She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Manshu leaned against the wall and looked up at the night pearl.

But I found a clue on this night pearl.

She reached out and pressed the brightest star in the Big Dipper.

The elevator moved slowly.

Manshu wanted to jump out of the elevator before Yan Zhan, but Yan Zhan reached out to stop her and jumped down lightly himself.

He tried his best to use less force so that his weight would not collapse the elevator.

Manshu was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead: "Uncle San, if anything happens down there, you must remember to warn me or call me!"

Everything below was unknown, and she didn't know what else was stored.

I just know that if we want to transport things underground bit by bit, it may not be easy.

She didn't know whether there was any treasure underground, she just hoped that Yan Zhan would be safe.

Yan Zhan only had time to respond before the elevator moved downwards.

The design of this elevator is also very interesting. When no one is in, it descends slowly. When people are in, the descent speed increases a lot.

Yan Zhan watched the time it took for the elevator to descend and calculated the depth of the second-floor secret room from the ground.

Probably, the two floors plus the basement are about ten meters.

This would definitely require a huge project, equivalent to three floors of a modern high-rise building.

The danger below is unknown, and he dare not underestimate it at all.

When it reached the bottom, the square box automatically opened a door and Yan Zhan walked in.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a secret room, and inside it were many boxes, all of which looked very old.

There is also a table, which is also filled with porcelain and jade items.

Could it be that the pawnshop manager of the Qing Dynasty raided the pawnshop owner's house?

Yan Zhan was not interested in the treasure, so he called Manshu.

The signal underground is not very good and I can't make any calls at all.

Manshu waited for three minutes, but there was no response. She became anxious, so she made up her mind and pressed the darkest pearl of the Big Dipper.

Yan Zhan was about to speak when he saw the elevator that had just brought him down slowly rising again.

Yan Zhan didn't think that the elevator went up on its own before he left.

It must be that Manshu did something to it.

Yan Zhan stared at the elevator nervously, his hands clenched into fists with worry.

Who knows how many years it took to build this elevator? What if the elevator breaks down halfway down? What would Manshu do?

She will be afraid.

Yan Zhan was also worried that the elevator would drop so rapidly that the people inside would be smashed into pieces.

In either case, he couldn't afford it.

Fortunately, this time there was no danger and Manshu quickly got down to the secret room smoothly.

The moment she came out, Yan Zhan pressed her into his arms.

He held her for about two minutes, until Manshu buried her head in his arms, could hardly breathe and began to struggle, and then he let her go.

"Don't be so impulsive next time."

"I'm not impulsive." Manshu quickly denied, "I'm just worried about Third Uncle's safety. Here..."

Manshu withdrew from Yan Zhan's arms and looked carefully.

How can the Ye family be like Chao Feng? They should at least be a noble family, right?

Otherwise, why are there so many boxes in here?

"Uncle San, have you checked? What are in these boxes? Are they all treasures?"

Seeing her eyes sparkle, Yan Zhan couldn't help but flick her forehead: "Little money-grubber."

Isn't he just a money-grubber?

If all these boxes are filled with treasures, wouldn't she be rich?

The phrase "gifting a book to the destined one" is probably not only about giving the book to her, but also a test.

Let’s see if she is smart enough to get the things in the secret room on the second floor.