Liu Jincheng heard his wife's trilled "wait", and black lines flowed from his head.

"Comrade Liu Jincheng, please explain your problem of robbing the tomb."

Xu Jianxin tried hard to keep his face from laughing. Because it's hard to imagine: a husband who is usually serious has such a "highlight" moment.

"Okay, I said. The reason why I participated in the tomb robbery is because the master asked me to let go of the wind, at that time the theft was the tomb of the early Tang Dynasty, the tomb owner was the tomb of the eldest son of the Qinghe Cui clan with the third surname Qiwangli, the tomb owner was a military general, the right house Qianniuwei, I don't want to say about the burial goods, save you drooling, at that time, the master took out from it was two broken Tang knives and four spears slightly rusted, and the horse lance with broken rods. ”

Liu Jincheng remembers very well that the master wandered around all night at that time, and he didn't start.

The next day, start digging from the place where you had last stayed the day before; But in the end, after looking at it for a while, the master put back the things he had dug up.

Later, Liu Jincheng saw the place where he and his master had stepped on it together on the treasure map attached to "The Secret Art of Feng Shui".

"Wen Ning, you have dug all the places recorded in the "Feng Shui Secret Technique" at that time, right?"

Liu Jincheng felt that he should take the responsibility of his father, okay, it was to find the field: "There are a total of six maps, less than ten miles apart, all of which are distributed around the hill thirty miles south of Hengshui County? ”

Liu Wenning was a little surprised: "Dad, haven't you been there?" There are no traces of robbery in the six tombs! ”

"The master set seven points at that time, and the next day, at night, he only stole the tomb of the general, and put back the things that were taken out, and finally repaired the mechanism and the tomb, and backfilled and compacted the soil."

Liu Jincheng explained with a smile: "The gentleman has something to do and something not to do, and the master gave me the secret technique because he thinks I am too real, and he is afraid that I will starve to death." But I feel that I am Master's apprentice, although I don't have Master's medical skills, but at least I have to learn Master's integrity, at least those possessions, not a trace of them in my hands. ”

Liu Wenning was a little embarrassed, but he was reluctant to give up the two books, and asked tentatively: "Dad, then I'll give you back those two books?" ”

"No need, it's my coming-of-age gift for you," Liu Jincheng smiled with relief, "At least I didn't disgrace your father today." Hide that copy of "Feng Shui Secret Techniques"! As for "Organs and Artifacts", it will be useful to study it carefully. ”

Liu Wenning was a little embarrassed: "But, the funds of the organization in the future? ”

"I remember Master said that Feng Shui is just a reverse application of knowledge about topography, geothermal heat, biology, psychology, etc., and the things in this booklet can only help you find tombs at the landlord level. There have been outstanding people in all dynasties, most of them are still held in the hands of the royal family, you are still far away from the heroes, and you are still a little short of stealing the real tomb. As for the tombs you successfully stole from, in addition to the Ming and Qing dynasties near the capital, there are also big cities of the Han people? The ethnic minorities of Jin, Liao, and Yuan, which is not pleasing to the eye, will be buried there. ”

Liu Jin undertook a wave of ethnic minorities in the north.

"Yes." Liu Wenning nodded, "The funeral customs of all dynasties are different. ”

"You missed?" Liu Jincheng's heart lifted.

"I don't know if it's a miss, Lao Ju has been studying the whereabouts of Li Zicheng's Tibetan silver."

Liu Wenning was a little depressed, "Li Zicheng Chongzhen broke through on March 19 of the 17th year, and found '37 million ingots of silver and 10 million ingots of gold' in the palace; ”

"You have to ask your ancestor about this."

Thinking of some things, Liu Jincheng's face was a little strange, sighed, and continued: "But what is certain is that staying somewhere in China, moreover, the proportion of gold and silver is large, it will sink into the earth, and the more the quantity, the faster it will sink." Also, our party can't afford to get Li Zicheng's treasure now. Similarly, there are Zhang Xianzhong's Shen Yin, Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Relics, those who can establish political power and issue currency, all have a lot of family background. ”

Liu Wenning was a little unwilling: "Why can't we afford it?" ”

"The amount is more than you think, the Jin merchants opened a money bank in the early Qing Dynasty, where so much silver came? Li Zicheng was free of grain in the early stage, where did he get the military salary, grain and grass? ”

Liu Jincheng smiled helplessly: "Where did you come from?" One day, the Red Army, suddenly, had a large amount of munitions, and who did not know that it was our party that made a fortune? ”

"I see."

Liu Wenning suddenly realized: "Dad, what are we going to eat at noon?" ”

"If it weren't for you, we would have had a good meal at noon, now? The sweet potato porridge I cooked in the morning, as well as the pickle dumplings, I went to buy a few steamed buns. ”

As he spoke, Liu Jincheng glared at his son.

"Dad, why are you glaring at me?"

Liu Wenning took a step back, feeling that his old man was inexplicable.

"You have no conscience, when you go to your ancestor, you will have a big meal of fish and meat, your father and I can only drink porridge at home, do you think your father can not be red?"

Xu Jianxin stared at her husband with a smile: "I don't know who you learned from this greedy problem of your ancestor, when your ancestor learned to cook with the chef who escaped from Zijin City, he also smashed a small yellow croaker; But your father is blind, his hands are crippled, if you don't put spices in what kind of dishes, it's okay, you can eat it, if you put spices, it must be an authentic soup flavor. Son, when you come to your ancestor's house, learning is still secondary, at least, you also have to learn good cooking skills, your wife and I will have the happiness of the rest of my life, but it depends on you. ”

After speaking, Xu Jianxin rubbed the corner of his mouth with his hand.

Looking at his father and mother's appearance, Liu Wenning felt that he should really learn to be a cook, and Zhang Shouchen's demonic voice sounded in his head, "Steamed deer tail, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose, braised pig......

No, I can't think about it anymore, my saliva is dripping.

In a restaurant in a large courtyard building on the west side of the North Sea, a "chopstick war" is being staged.

The dishes in front of Liuyun no one dared to move; Liu Xuanxiao smiled at the dishes in front of him, and no one dared to move; Liu Xuanliang looked up embarrassedly, and only occasionally picked up a chopstick dish and put it in the bowl with rice.

Liu Xuanxiao was about to pick up a slice of roast duck, and a pair of chopsticks stretched out diagonally opposite, passing between Liu Xuanxiao's two chopsticks, and after a soft sound, the roast duck was left on the plate.

"Big brother, the roast duck fat is too big, your size, eating too much is not good for your health."

Liu Xuanqi "persuaded with kind words": "You should eat more celery." ”

As he spoke, Liu Xuanqi picked up a chopstick celery from the plate next to him and prepared to send it to Liu Xuanxiao's bowl, but before the chopsticks crossed the middle line, a pair of chopsticks stretched out on the opposite side and clamped Liu Xuanqi's chopsticks.

"Kiki, big brother, I heard that celery can beautify and slim down."

Liu Xuanxiao turned his wrist and sent it forward, and the celery fell into Liu Xuanqi's own bowl.

Liu Xuanqi clenched the small fist that was placed under the table tightly......