Sourness

Mi Yue found out that after he left for such a short time, the small animals in the yard started fighting among themselves.

Brown Tang was telling stories to his daddy in the yard, heard by Little Pearl, ran to the backyard and chatted with Big Mao, and then heard by Xiao Mao who was sleeping in the tree...

Xiao Mao had just been praised by Mi Yue and Lin Qingshan, and he was happy in his heart, but when he heard that silly dog ​​took credit from him, he was immediately unhappy.

Xiaomao took his little friend to the front yard aggressively to find the theory of brown sugar. Brown sugar, because its two fathers were present, of course he had to express himself as much as possible, so he refused to admit that he was not the first to rush out to fight warrior.

then……

When Mi Yue came to the yard, Yan Qing was about to burst out laughing.

"Embarrassment" was written all over Ling Dongzhi's face. Zhuang Zhou didn't know why, but he was still bragging about his dog son, who was beautiful, strong, brave and so on...

Da Mao mustered up the courage to rush to strangers to show his credit to Xiao Mao, "Xiao Mao is the first one to rush out!"

Little Pearl jumped around its legs and shouted, "Miyue said, we are all brave!"

Miyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, raised her hand to touch the puffy little owl standing on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "When I came out last night, I saw Xiaomao patrolling in the air, Brown Sugar and everyone patrolling the ground. Together you are protecting this family, protecting me... In my opinion, you are all brave sentinels, but the division of labor is different."

Every furry was praised, and the intense scene suddenly calmed down.

Brown Tang flicked his tail, and explained in a low voice, "When you flew down, Xiaomao, I rushed out too."

Xiaomao flapped his wings and was about to get angry again.

Mi Yue hurriedly said: "When the accident happened last night, did you think who would fly out first and who would fly out second?! It's because everyone doesn't care about these unimportant things, so you protect your home. It's so good."

Brown Tang's silly father finally realized what happened. He hugged his unhappy son to comfort him, "Of course you are very brave, but there are so many enemies. If you are the only one who is brave, can you handle it? Think about it , if you are fighting poisonous snakes there, and everyone sleeps on the sofa, how can the protection at home be so good?"

Brown Tang imagined such a scene, and his ears pricked up, "No way!"

Zhuang Zhou knew what this sentence meant without having to translate it. He stroked his dog’s head, “So don’t worry about who is the first, it doesn’t matter. The most important thing is that everyone is brave, right? Or it’s just you Be brave, if you don't even have a helper, you can't do anything."

Ling Dongzhi also comforted it, "One hero and three gangs, brown sugar, have you forgotten?" He hummed a nursery rhyme and reminded it: "There are also life philosophies in cartoons."

Brown Tang tilted his head, his two beautiful eyeballs turned back and forth, and he didn't know if he was thinking about these reasonable words, or holding back some bad water.

Da Mao looked at it nervously.

As a semi-wild animal that lives around humans all year round, it can probably guess what Brown Tang is struggling with, and can't help but persuade it, "Actually, whether you are a hero or not, your father likes you the same. Mi Yue As I said, what he cares most about is that we are all healthy and happy every day."

Reminded by Da Mao's words, Ling Dongzhi laughed, then quickly held back, and said to Brown Tang with a serious expression: "When I received the news early in the morning, what your daddy is most worried about is whether you are injured. Are you injured?" He is the most important thing in his heart, and no one else can compare."

Zhuang Zhou also finally understood what his dog son was thinking. He leaned over and hugged him, stroked the fur on his head, and expressed to him how much they all loved him.

Mi Yue watched and shook her head, "Has your family always been like this? This is... really disgusting."

Yan Qing also looked at it and smiled.

Looking at his smiling face, Mi Yue suddenly thought of what she said in Lin Qingshan's room just now.Did he really attack the snake?

Does his brain wave really have such an effect?

If all these guesses are true, do his brothers also have this ability?

Miyue has an intuition-like premonition, and he thinks they should have it too. Maybe they haven't realized it yet, maybe there will be a little difference in the form of expression, but they should also have this kind of ability.

Tracing back the history of this family, why are legendary leaders like Li Feiling and Li Changqing able to lead the beast soldiers to fight, just because they can communicate with animals?

Mi Yue felt that just being able to communicate was not enough.As a leader, they must have a stronger and more straightforward and effective method than communication and soft-spoken reasoning to control the beast soldiers under him.

In a model like the army, animals will regard Li Feiling and Li Changqing, who directly manage them, as their leaders. In the animal world, only when the leader has overwhelming strength can he be surrendered by them.

Their loyal following must be linked to the powerful and unshakable strength of the leader.

The more Miyue thought about it, the more excited she became, but this kind of topic seems inappropriate to talk about here.Mi Yue intends to find a chance to be alone, and then ask them quietly.

In Lin Qingshan's room, Jing Rong pointed to the map on the computer screen, "I asked experts, these places are the most likely places to raise snakes. The police are still investigating."

Lin Qingshan is also more concerned about this issue. If he can't find the person who raised the snake, what happened last night may happen again.

If he does it again, will he still have the guts to pour liquor again... He's not sure yet.

"There's one more thing," Jing Rong said while putting away the laptop, distracted.He originally wanted to tell Miyue about these locations, and wanted to see if Miyue could use his special ability to lead his little helpers to take the initiative to find a clue.

However, this matter was a bit risky, and Jing Rong quickly gave up this plan, wanting to wait for the investigation results from the police.

Lin Qingshan glanced at him impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Jing Rong came back to his senses, and his expression became a little more serious, "I have information from black market informants, saying that someone is paying a lot of money to buy Tao Ge's news."

"Huh?" Lin Qingshan was stunned for a moment, "News about the high priest's tomb?"

Jing Rong nodded, "The informant doesn't know exactly who wants to buy the news. I will follow up on this clue. Let me tell you to remind Brother Tao to pay more attention. I always feel that this matter, never There was attention from the beginning, which seemed unusual ... as if there were insiders working on it."

Lin Qingshan thought of Wang Zhou.

There is one King Zhou on Lingxi Mountain, so there may not be a second King Zhou.Or there is no need to release pawns like Wang Zhou, as long as they are willing to pay, there will always be people who are willing to exchange some information they know for benefits.

"I'm just wondering, this black market..." Lin Qingshan asked Jing Rong, "Didn't there be a big move in Yuntai City before? I thought this thing would never exist again."

Jing Rong is obviously not as optimistic as he is, "It's impossible for this thing to disappear completely. There will always be people who need such a platform to resell some shady things."

After the rectification, all the people in this business went underground, further increasing the difficulty of the rectification.Moreover, they have a set of communication methods with the buyers that only their internal members can understand, and the buyers are also tight-lipped, so it is very difficult for outsiders to find any clues.

"You informant, did you say what information the buyer wants? Work progress? Information about the tomb owner? Or funeral objects?"

Lin Qingshan felt that he would care about the progress of their work, which might be colleagues from the cultural relics research institutes in several nearby provinces.However, peers may inquire through acquaintances, but they are unlikely to spend money on such things.

Those who want to know the identity of the owner of the tomb and information about the burial objects are more likely to be bold collectors in certain circles who like to play around with the law.

"Actually, it's strange here." Jing Rong said, "I heard from the informant that the buyer seems to know what kind of tomb Tao Tianran and the others are going to dig."

Lin Qingshan frowned.

"Or, he knows part of the situation." Jing Rong scratched his hair, "This person knows the importance of the excavation of this tomb to your research institute. Moreover, he also hinted at the informant that he knew that the owner of the tomb was in the rhinoceros. The position in the history of the Shan Clan..."

Lin Qingshan asked Jing Rong, "Tell me, do those people chasing Tao Tianran in the mountains have anything to do with this buyer?"

Jing Rong spread his hands, saying that there is no evidence in this regard.

Those who were arrested were all paid to work. Those who really knew the boss ran away at that time, so don't look at them as if they caught a lot of people, but in fact they didn't get much useful information.

There is no news of Wang Zhou who escaped.

Lin Qingshan sighed, "A pack of wolves are waiting..."

"Fortunately Brother Tao and the others have the support of the armed police," Jing Rong comforted him, "at least at this stage they are safe."

Lin Qingshan sighed again.

But with the comparison of the high priest's tomb, Miyue's chart has been upgraded again.After a new round of adjustments, Lin Qingshan believes that this chart can already be used as a secret weapon in research work.

The leak of the first chart had set off alarm bells for him to be more careful in the future.

"Your informant..." Lin Qingshan asked again, "Any other news?"

Knowing that he was asking about the cultural relics stolen from Lingxi Mountain, Jing Rong shook his head regretfully, "Not yet."

What he didn't say was that the black market wasn't the only outlet for thieves to sell their stolen goods.

If the holders do not plan to sell the stolen goods on the underground black market, these cultural relics of unknown origin are very likely to be exported to foreign black markets through smuggling channels.

At that point, it will be more difficult to recover.

The author has something to say:

The grown-ups are just messing with mud...

It doesn't work if you don't mix muddy mud. If you really want to be reasonable one by one, the fluffy ones might hurt your feelings even more~~