Tomb Raiders: Ghosts

After talking with Shan Xiao, Shan Ling felt that he should have a chat with Chu Yiju alone. After dinner, he went to the study to find Chu Yiju.

Chu Yiju was reading documents in the study, raised his head and even Shan Ling poked his head outside, couldn't help but smile slightly, and put down the documents in his hand.

"Your father has already told you everything."

Shan Ling walked in, then nodded, looking at Chu Yizhu with a restrained gaze.

"That... I actually knew it when I was very young, so I have always been curious about who my other father is..." Shan Ling blushed slightly as she spoke, and then scratched her head.

"Xiaoling..." Chu Yi suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to him.

Shan Ling looked at him, only felt his eyes were slightly hot, and couldn't bear to hug him anymore, the man's breath was very warm, which made him feel very safe, a little different from his father.

"dad……"

Shan Xiao was outside the door of the study, looking at the father and son hugging each other in the study, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up slightly.

Once, he didn't even dare to think that there would be such a day.

After sunbathing for several days, Shan Ling felt that she had recovered, at least when she went to bed at night, she would no longer feel the cold on her body, and she was also happy to recognize her other father again. Everyone seems to be dying.

Na Wu happened to come over to play with him, looking at Shan Ling's face that was about to burst into a flower, he was a little speechless.

"Did you win a lottery recently?"

"No." Shan Ling shook her head, a little puzzled why Na Wu suddenly said such a sentence.

"Either it's Chun Xindong, which girl do you like?"

"Get out." Shan Ling really wanted to slap this unreliable guy away.

He knew Nawu's identity from Zhai Ling, and he was actually the young master of one of the four major families in the capital. He just looked at the appearance of the second criminal, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like it! !

Nawu put on an expression of being abandoned and extremely sad, and said: "Little Lingzi, you are so cruel, you actually told people to get out, err... Sure enough, there are new people forgetting the old ones!!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, resisting the urge to smash the camera in his hand onto the black forehead, and then he installed the lens neatly.

Sitting on the table, Xiaofengwei, who was happily eating the spicy dried fish brought by the wu, glanced at the idiot who made the second with contemptuous eyes, and turned around.

I haven't seen this idiot for a while, and it's even more stupid, so stay away, but this spicy fish is delicious.

Seeing that Xiaofengwei turned her back to her, Nawu laughed and leaned over.

"Little baby, don't just focus on producing dried fish. I haven't seen you for so many days. Do you miss your brother Wu?" As he spoke, he moved his face closer and coaxed softly, "Come on, give me a kiss."

Xiaofengwei blinked her black eyes, stretched out her oily little hand holding the dried fish and gave the crow a "pat" and then waved her hand.

A small appearance of "I want to eat small dried fish, you can quit".

Nawu was not annoyed at being spat on by the greasy little hand, he just liked the appearance of Xiaofengwei.

Except for the beating when the two met for the first time, after that, Na Wu would look annoyed even if he teased the little thing hard, and would not hit him hard again, just bulging his chubby little face , and then turned his back to himself, the truth is too cute.

In addition, in the tomb before, if it wasn't for Xiaofengwei, he would have fallen from the waterfall, and he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. How could Nawu not like him.

Shan Ling picked up the camera, pressed the shutter "click" on one big and one small, and took a picture of this scene.

"Hey, little Lingzi, do you feel that the little thing is a little bigger than before?" Nawu hugged Xiao Fengwei, and didn't care about the oil on the dried fish that Xiao Fengwei was holding. own hands.

Shan Ling looked at Xiao Fengwei, narrowed her eyes slightly, and sized her up for a moment.

"Have it?"

"You may not feel it if you've been with him all the time. Before, the little thing was only the size of my palm, but now it's bigger than my palm."

Hearing what Nawu said, Shan Ling looked at it carefully again, and nodded: "It seems to be."

"The little thing is so cute, it must be a big beauty when it grows up, come on, brother give me a kiss." She pouted and was about to kiss.

A pair of butterfly wings suddenly stretched out from the back of the little phoenix tail, blocking the approaching mouth, so the crow just kissed the scales of the mouth, and the speed of Shanling's capture was very fast, with a "click" Press the shutter and take another picture of this scene.

If you want to talk about why Shan Ling suddenly came to trouble with the camera today, it is because he recently received a batch of new goods in Chu's father's shop, and he needs to take photos to publish a brochure, so the newly appointed "photographer" Shan Ling will officially start work.

After adjusting the camera, Shan Ling put it in the bag, carried it on his back, and went out with Nawu, Xiaofengwei and You.

"I heard from my old man that a batch of new fillings unearthed on the road recently were made from Kaifeng, Henan, and those newly entered in Jingyuexuan should be the same."

Xin Zong'er is a word on the Tao, which means a ghost weapon that just came out of the tomb.

Shan Ling didn't quite understand at first, and she was still wondering what the hell "Xin Zonger" was, only to come back to her senses when she heard the latter part.

"You... you mean that the new batch I'm going to take pictures of later was stolen from a tomb!?" This is against the law.

Na Wu glanced at him, hummed and said: "Mr. Chu's is the leader of Mingtang in the capital, you really think that the things in it are antiques that someone took out from home and sold, everyone in this line of business is good Clearly, some people open their eyes and close their eyes, taking money to do things easily."

So, Shan Ling understands.

Shan Ling has been to Jingyuexuan twice, but every time she thinks this antique shop is so eye-catching, with carved windows, red lanterns, and the antique screen in front of the door, she couldn't help pressing the shutter "click click click" "I took several photos.

The security guard wearing a cardigan standing in front of the door glanced at Shan Ling, and recognized that it was the son of Mr. Shan who was following Chu Yiju, who had also been to Jingyuexuan before, so he didn't say anything.

These single bells don't understand, but Nawu still understands, put his arms around his shoulders, and said: "Go in quickly, don't shoot." Be careful that the security uncle will fork us away.

When the two entered the store, apart from the store staff, only the old ghost was there, Chu Yiju and Shan Xiao were not there, not even Ah Jun and the others.

"Uncle Ghost, where are my father and the others?"

"Someone called in the morning, and the two of them went out together." The old ghost already knew about Chu Yiju, Shan Xiao and Shan Ling. He already liked Shan Ling quite a bit, but now he became more and more satisfied with it.

"Oh." Shan Ling nodded, and then said, "Uncle Gui, where are the ones I want to take pictures today?"

"In the back hall, you go, Xiao Cao is taking notes."

"Ok."

Shan Ling took Nawu to the back hall, and sure enough, in the warehouse of the back hall, he saw a young man with glasses holding a notebook and recording a pair of things, including pottery, bronze wares, jade wares, etc. .

"Master Shan, you're here. I've already arranged everything. Just take pictures in order." Xiao Cao said with a smile when he saw Shan Ling walk in.

"okay, thank you."

Shan Ling nodded, and then asked Nawu to help place the ghost objects in order on a table covered with dark red cloth, and began to take pictures, each in three directions: front, left, and right.

There were more than 20 items, and Shan Ling took pictures at a very fast speed. When the last item was photographed, he suddenly felt something was wrong from the lens.

"what?"

Hearing Shan Ling's low voice, Na Wu and Xiao Cao turned their heads together.

"what happened?"

"The pattern on this stove is a bit..."

The last item is an incense burner, which should be made of bronze in terms of texture. The workmanship is very delicate, and the patterns carved on it are even more lifelike.

"Patterns?"

Na Wu and Xiao Cao leaned over to look at the patterns carved on the incense burner.

The stove is not big, only the size of a fist, and the pattern carved on it is actually a tree. The tree has lush branches, flowers and fruits, and the lines are very clear.

"Is this a peach tree? Well, according to the degree of detail of this thing, the lowest price is at least this one." Nawu stretched out three slender numbers.

"Three hundred... yuan?" Shan Ling opened her eyes wide, then saw Nawu and Xiao Cao's expressions twitch slightly, and said, "Thirty thousand?"

The two rolled their eyes directly, muttering in their hearts, 3000 yuan! ?Just kidding, if people hear it, they will die of laughter. According to the insider's words, the one behind this is a block, but it starts with "[-]". Hey! !

"Well, this peach tree carving is really good." A crisp voice suddenly sounded.

Shan Ling, Na Wu, and Xiao Cao Qiqi were taken aback, turned their heads abruptly, and saw a handsome young man in dark blue national costume, with silver bracelets and anklets standing behind them.

"You... who are you?" Xiao Cao was about to explode.

Not everyone can enter the warehouse, how did this person appear here?

Na Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly stood in front of Xiao Cao and Shan Ling. He thought he was not low on vigilance, but this person was able to do so silently when he appeared. If he hadn't made a sound just now, they would I don't know at all.

"Oh, what are you doing so nervous? I came to deliver something. I didn't find anyone when I came in. Then I found someone here, so I came in."

"You...who are you looking for?" Xiao Cao poked his head out from behind the black bird, and said again: "Who...who let you in?"

"Oh, it was the uncle at the front desk who let me in. I want to find Mr. Shan."