My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"I accidentally heard it from a friend."

Yang Feng explained perfunctorily.

Lin Xue didn't have much doubt, and just said: "By the way, do you want to go back with me?"

"Why should I go back with you? You worship your ancestors and I will follow you. Looking back, your ancestors thought that after so many years, a descendant suddenly appeared."

Yang Feng teased.

Lin Xue rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I asked you to go with me because my grandfather was worried that someone would attack the bottle on the road, so he asked you to protect the bottle together."

"Your grandpa seems to be quite well-informed."

Yang Feng felt that Lin Jinghua must have special channels to know that someone wanted to snatch the two bottles.

But thinking that it was Lin Jinghua, this was not surprising.

Lin Xue felt strange after hearing his words, but still said: "Stop talking nonsense, are you going or not?"

"Are you asking for help?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I have never heard of someone asking for help with a straight face and a threatening tone."

Yang Feng turned his head with a disapproving expression.

Seeing his arrogant look, Lin Xue was so angry that her teeth itched, but thinking of her grandfather's instructions, she still tried her best to act gentle and said: "Uncle Yang, could you please come with me the day after tomorrow?" "

"What does it mean to take a trip? If you don't know, you might think the police station is arresting someone."

"Don't finish it."

"Oh, this is such a bad attitude. I'll go to the kitchen to see what's for dinner tonight."

Yang Feng looked disappointed, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Lin Xue said angrily: "You!"

She glared at Yang Feng, but there was nothing she could do against this man.

As for today's dinner, Yang Feng was not surprised and had a meal of egg fried rice made by Zhao Zhuwei.

But compared to before, she has changed.

At least a little ham was added.

It was getting dark gradually.

After Yang Feng took a shower, he returned to his room.

After locking the door, Yang Feng took out the iron sign from the cabinet.

This was what Bai Hengqing left for him before.

Yang Feng has always been curious about what Bai Hengqing left for him.

However, Yang Feng is now certain that the characters formed by the light yellow spiritual energy sliding on it are the previous Chu characters.

It's just that some of the words are completely different from the current interpretation.

"Isn't it possible that even Bai Hengqing himself can't understand it?"

Yang Feng suddenly felt suspicious.

He felt that with Bai Hengqing's ability, he would not be able to make such a complicated iron plate.

When I used backtracking, I found that this iron plate had a mysterious power that resisted my backtracking.

"I can understand a few words, it seems to be related to dragon veins."

Yang Feng muttered, with an annoyed look on his face: "I should have asked Yun Gu when I knew I saw her last time."

People like Yun Gu and Xiong Kaixin who use Chu characters as their native languages ​​will definitely know what is written on it.

Yang Feng looked at it for a while, then simply found a pen and paper nearby. After writing down all the words, he sat cross-legged on the floor of the room and began to rub his chin and think.

I don't know how long ago.

Yang Feng was meditating at the critical moment when the door was suddenly knocked at this time.

"Dong dong."

The knock on the door interrupted Yang Feng's thoughts.

He quickly hid the written note in Chu characters under the quilt, and then said to the door: "Who is it?"

"it's me."

Lin Xue's voice came from the door.

Yang Feng calmed down, walked over and opened the door.

Lin Xue was standing at the door, looking at him suspiciously, and said, "What door did you lock?"

"Prevent female perverts from entering my room in the middle of the night."

"Who are you talking about?!"

"I didn't tell you to be prepared."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Lin Xue snorted coldly, pointed to the two blue and white porcelain vases next to the door, and said, "Put these two bottles in your room."

"Is there anything wrong with you? Why don't you just put this thing in the collection room?"

"My grandfather attaches great importance to this and said that it is safe to keep it by your side. Do you understand?"

Lin Xue said angrily, and then helped move the two large blue and white porcelain vases into Yang Feng's room.

After entering the room, Lin Xue's eyes scanned the surroundings first, seeming to be looking for something.

Seeing that she was suspicious, Yang Feng said, "What are you doing?"

"I saw you looked panicked when you opened the door just now. Did you do something shameful?"

"Aside from you coming into my room in the middle of the night, what else do I have to hide from you?"

"you!"

Lin Xue was furious.

But Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "Okay, do you have anything else? I'm going to help you study these two big bottles."

"The day after tomorrow, come back to your hometown with me."

Lin Xue looked like she wanted to eat people.

Yang Feng shook his head and said: "The attitude is too bad. People who don't know better think you are threatening me."

"Don't go too far!"

"Hey, you are obviously threatening me, why did I go too far?"

Yang Feng argued hard.

Lin Xue's face was livid with anger, but she didn't know what to say.

But at this time, Yang Feng was already carefully looking at the two bottles in front of him.

He'd already looked at it retrospectively.

Although these two blue and white porcelain vases are treasured antiques.

But Yang Feng couldn't tell what secrets these two blue and white porcelain vases held.

Lin Xue, who was originally planning to quarrel with him, did not dare to disturb him at this time.

After all, there is absolutely no one else who can see the secret of this blue and white porcelain vase except Yang Feng in front of him.

However, after Yang Feng looked at it for a long time, he still shook his head and said: "I can't see anything special. Are you sure your grandpa wasn't fooled by the fortune teller?"

"My grandfather was very poor at that time. Why did he lie to me when he had nothing to do? And he has been lying for decades. Why is it necessary to go to the auction in Macao to cheat again?"

Lin Xue rolled her eyes at him.

Yang Feng touched his chin and said, "Then have you ever asked who the seller is this time?"

"It's a consignment auction, and we haven't seen the seller."

"It's a bit mysterious."

Yang Feng found this bottle very strange.

There is some aura on it, but it is just a common aura attached to old antiques.

But while he was talking, Lin Xue had already seen a small wrinkled hole under the quilt, which seemed to be hiding something.

"Ok?"

Lin Xue felt a little strange and was about to reach into the quilt.

Yang Feng came back to his senses, and when he saw this scene, he quickly stopped him and said: "Don't move!"

His tone was a little excited.

Lin Xue was startled, then looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Why are you so nervous?"

"I...of course I think it's so late at night that you should go back to your room."

"Come here, there must be some secret that you won't recognize."

Lin Xue stretched out her hand towards the inside of the quilt.

How could Yang Feng let her see what he had written, so he rushed over and pressed Lin Xue directly on the bed.

Lin Xue was about to reach out to grab something, but Yang Feng grabbed her wrist. She suddenly lost her thoughts on the bed.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little strange.