Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1570: The smelly old man angered Gong Siyu

Chapter 1570 The smelly old man angered Gong Siyu

Lingyu almost spit out old blood, feeling very speechless and headache.

He doesn't want others to suspect that he is a green crow, and he doesn't need to... threaten them, right?

This old man's brain circuit is really quite... It's surprising, even if she wants to help him speak now.

Because this smelly old man angered Gong Siyu.

The handsome face suddenly became black as a god, and the phoenix eyes rose with impatient hostility, and stared vigilantly and coldly at the old man who threatened them, "Threat us? Huh! Go try and see if you will be sent. Enter the lunatic asylum, or will others believe that we are monsters?"

Among all of them, like Gong Siyu, he had a very bad temper, and stared at Old Man Bao with cold eyes, "If you plan to do this, I don’t mind you becoming a dead body, buried in This, the tens of thousands of corpses accompanying this Wusi Nation’s underground city will never be able to return home, and no one knows where you are."

When the words fell, Jiwang asked Lingshang by his side to help him carry the still dizzy Dahan, and immediately prepared to take down the daily disposable contact lenses, because ordinary people, or people with low cultivation base, once Seeing his eyes, he would die instantly.

Ling sly saw it, and yelled badly. He thought about it in every possible way, and finally fell between Old Man Bao, Gong Siyu, and Silent Death, "That... listen to me." He paused, "How can this smelly old man go too far? He saved me anyway, Di Si, he had walked with me on his back before, and he didn't leave me behind. Don’t be angry, let’s help him and we will pay back this life-saving grace."

As soon as Lingyu finished speaking, the old man Bao behind him snorted, stern and mean, making people laugh and cry: "It saved two lives! You still have them in your stomach! So you have to pay it back twice! Got it, mao girl !"

"..." Lingki took a deep breath, and resisted the thought that she shouldn't have yelled at her. She finally understood why Qingwu always nestled in his Palace of the Underworld before and rarely wandered in the underworld because of this tricky The old man is too harsh, too mean, and too venomous. He deserves to be alone for so long!

"Sister, why did you still speak for the old man! He was too acquainted, so he could simply die. Anyway, no one knows if he died here." Lingshang carried the naive, holding three Hellhounds, puzzled by himself Why did my sister start to speak for the old man.

"Accumulate blessings." Lingyu really can't think of excuses and reasons. "Previously, there was too much blood on his hands. Whether it was a wicked person or a sinner, it was eventually stained with blood, and it must be given to your unborn child. Isn’t my nephew Jifu? So..."

Children are always the best shield.

When it comes to Jifu, no one dares to refute.

It’s just the way Gong Siyu looked at her, and suddenly there was a hint of intriguing complexity, as if the careful thoughts in her heart were seen through by him, and Gong Siyu looked back and forth between her and the old man. , Linggui felt guilty, but didn't make any action to expose his embarrassment. Wouldn't Gong Siyu find anything?

Among all the people, apart from Lingyu, the only one who did not object to helping Old Man Bao carry his treasure was Feng Jinxuan.

This guy didn't know if he had found something, but the eyes of Old Man Bao changed.

Ecstatic, hopeful?

But immediately, Lingyu remembered that Bai Wuyou seemed to have something to say.

So he looked at him and asked, "Is there something to say to the Lord?"

Bai Wuyou smiled apologetically, seemingly embarrassed to be troublesome, worrying is really hard to suppress the excitement, and said: "This is the ancient city and underground city of the witchcraft country. I think it is a big shock to the archaeological community in the history of the ancient Western Regions. I’d like to wander around in this dungeon again, and take pictures of those murals for preservation and research... It may take a while, and I would like to ask my wife to complete it.”

Lingyu understood the meaning of worshipping Wuyou.

He wanted to stay in this dungeon first, record the history and origin of the witchcraft kingdom, and photograph those exquisite murals for preservation, but this requires tools and equipment, and can open a passage between the dungeon and the Imperial Courtyard as quickly as possible. Only Lingyu can do the shuttle, so Wuyou Bai wants her to stay at home and open a transmission channel so that he can go back to get equipment and tools first, and then stay here for a while.

With the Ksitigarbha beads in their hands, in fact, this ancient city of witchcraft is no longer important to them.

But when Wuyou Bai said that, Linggui still agreed.

"Well, then, we will help Old Man Bao move his gold and silver treasures, so you can quickly collect and shoot the content of the murals. If there is no helper, I will let Shang Shang help you."

Bai Wuyou was extremely happy, his silver-gray eyes were glowing, "Thank you, madam!"

"I think many of the rough stones in this jade mine are of good quality. You can bring a few pieces of top quality jade back to make ornaments for you." Gong Siyu was on a whim, and after looking around, he also planned to move something home.

After such a discussion, everyone wants to bring some "souvenirs" home.

Thus, Lingyu opened a transmission channel in the jade mine and returned to the Imperial Courtyard.

Everyone was very organized and disciplined to return to the courtyard, and put down large and small packages of supplies.

Gong Siyu took Feng Jinxuan and Jiwang to fetch a diamond cutting tool, passed through the transmission channel, directly began to look for the extremely rare jade material in the jade mine, and then cut and excavated it. Throw it home.

Lingshang followed Worry-free, and took the SLR camera, record book, and small tools to extract samples from his home. He left the jade mine cave, crossed the arch bridge, and returned to the original tunnel in the underground city of Wusi Kingdom. Beginning with the murals that originated from the Kingdom of Witchcraft, a little bit of a complete record, Father Feng Xuanqing also had a clear interest in historic monuments, and joined them to help record together.

As soon as Ling Yu went home, he called the five fierce beasts in the family, as well as the disaster, and all the puppet servants in the courtyard.

Let them help enter the depths of the Wusi dungeon, carry the gold and silver treasures that have piled up into hills, and send them back to the house.

In the meantime, on Gongsiyu where Hetian jade was cut, he let the old man call the old man and let him carry the treasure. Angrily reminded: "Let others move, you must not touch, let alone move heavy objects. , You know!"

"Well, I know."

Xiao Zhen, who looked like Xiao Zhengtai, holding the **** cat in his arms, walked beside Lingyu, tilted his head up, and looked at the old man who was unknown to the side. He looked at Ling suspiciously and asked, "Master Yin Yang, Is our family going bankrupt? Is Gong Siyu running out of money? Why move people's treasure?"

The gluttonous man walked behind Lingyu, still gnawing pig's feet, and said stupidly: "Maybe I ate them poorly. Move them back. It doesn't feel good to be hungry."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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