4000-year-old stone statue revived

Chapter 17

For the next half month, both of them were busy collecting utensils.Artifacts containing spiritual thoughts are very rare, and they found nothing when they went to the Indigo Garden for the second time. In desperation, they had to start running around the antique markets in several nearby cities, searching everywhere like ghosts entering a village.

The increase in the number of utensils corresponds to the decrease in Tang Xiaoyu's deposits.A small list of several hundred utensils doesn't sound too expensive, but he couldn't stand it, and when the number rose to double digits, he silently checked his savings balance and decided to talk to someone.

The person he was looking for to talk to was not Ling Guang, but Xiezhi.The theme is - to borrow some money.

"Ah, I have no money..." Xiezhi scratched her head sadly.

Also, how can a guy without a job have money.Tang Xiaoyu also scratched his head sadly, and then thought of the second guy who lived in the big attic and didn't have a job, his head was as big as a bucket.

Ling Guang was leaning on a cushion to bask in the sun, and the two who were no more than ten meters away from him were whispering to each other, which naturally couldn't escape his keen hearing.The issue of money has never been one of his troubles. He didn't expect it to have such a big impact on Tang Xiaoyu. He frowned and thought for a moment, then got up and made a trick.

Tang Xiaoyu stared blankly at the person disappearing and reappearing, and at the same time there were two more yellow flakes in his hand.

"Give you."

Tang Xiaoyu subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, looked closely, and found that it was two golden leaves.

"It should be worth some money." Ling Guang looked at his face carefully, not having much confidence in his statement that it was worth money.

Tang Xiaoyu twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to make fun of him.How can this be a question of whether it is worth money or not, dear!This gold leaf is obviously an ancient relic, and the smelting process is worrying, so it will definitely not be sold.Its fate can only be handed over to the state, sent to a museum, and displayed in a glass cabinet.

"It's okay, I still have money..." Tang Xiaoyu returned the gold leaf to Lingguang bitterly, picked up Xiezhi, and decided to squeeze this labor force.

Ling Guang looked thoughtfully at the two disliked golden leaves in his palm, his eyes flickered, as if he was making a decision.

Later, the two laborers who went out to make money returned to the attic base camp. They also came with a tall handsome guy with thick eyebrows, big eyes and thick eyelashes.

Ling Guang didn't hide his displeasure at all, his sharp eyes almost wanted Chongming to be hacked into pieces.

Chongming was not afraid this time, with an expression of "I have business to do", he chatted happily with Tang Xiaoyu shoulder to shoulder.

"Thank you, brother Chongming~" Tang Xiaoyu hadn't noticed the abnormality yet, his eyes were full of gratitude to Chongming.

"It's easy to say, I just want to hold a concert that combines ancient style and punk. It's very convenient to borrow the venue of the museum! But to be honest, if you lack money, just take it from me, why bother..."

Ling Guang gritted his teeth and interrupted them: "No!"

Chong Mingga's body was stuck, his eyes were big and his mouth was round, like a rooster that was about to crow but was strangled by the neck.

Normally, Tang Xiaoyu wouldn't argue with Ling Guang, but this time, he ran for a whole day and communicated with many parties, which was beneficial to everyone.It was so inexplicably rejected, naturally very wronged.Angrily, he thrust his waist up like a teapot, and poked his finger at Lingguang: "It's none of your business!"

Ling Guang sideways dodged the two stamps, and said stiffly, "I have money!"

Tang Xiaoyu was so angry that he spread his hands like an old woman who spurned her husband for not being able to make money: "Then you should take it out!"

The other two people in the room resolutely moved away silently, so as not to be affected by the wrath of the god, and die without a place to die.

Ling Guang stared at the hand in shock and anger, he was so depressed that his facial expression twitched.After a long silence, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves, his red cloak fluttering and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, in the dean's room next door, the dean was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the red figure in front of him that he jumped up three feet from the seat, clutching his chest bitterly and just wanted to kneel down and call his mother.

After touching for about 5 minutes, the red figure returned to the big attic again, and waved to Chongming in disgust: "It's nothing to do with you."

Chongming knew that things had been messed up, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous under the oppression of class, so he could only slander in a low voice as he walked away from the window: "Cut...jealous..."

After chasing away an unsightly hairless rooster, Ling Guang was secretly rejoicing, but when he turned around, he found Tang Xiaoyu's face was as black as charcoal, glaring at him with cannibalistic eyes.He looked back hesitantly, before he had time to speak, he saw Tang Xiaoyu turned around and left in a rage, and threw him four resolute words before leaving the door.

"I hate you!"

Ling Guang tilted his head, his long hair swaying in the air, and the word confusion was written all over his body from head to toe.

Xiezhi looked left and right, snorted stupidly, and finally decided to abandon Shenjun, put down his hooves and follow his master.

This time, no one will come back.The confused Shenjun stayed alone in the attic all night, and then spent the whole day in a daze. He hadn't seen anyone back until late at night on the second night, and finally confirmed Tang Xiaoyu's anger.

He nervously turned over on the soft cushion a few times, got up and went to the bathroom, and combed his hair carefully in front of the big mirror, making sure that each strand was smooth and elegant. After being in the best condition, he teleported to—— Tang Xiaoyu's house. bedroom.

Tang Xiaoyu was lying flat on the bed, swiping his phone and ready to fall asleep at any time, when his eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was suddenly thrown into the scene of a murder, he screamed and kicked his hands and feet in fright!

Xie Zhi, who was lying on the bedside, opened his eyes with a groan, and looked up vigilantly. When he saw who was coming, he closed his eyes decisively, pretending to be sound asleep.

Tang Xiaoyu recognized the other party's identity after calling a few times. In order not to wake up his parents, he reluctantly shut up, rolled his eyes at the other two angrily, and then covered himself from head to toe with the quilt.

Ling Guang approached cautiously and gently tugged at the quilt that blocked his sight.He didn't dare to use force, and the state was between tearing apart and not being able to tear apart. After wrestling with each other for a moment, Tang Xiaoyu was furious: "What are you doing!"

The timid Shenjun ducked back for a moment, then leaned closer again, and begged in a low voice, "...you touch my hair."

Tang Xiaoyu was shocked and said: "Huh???"

"It's very smooth and smooth, and feels very comfortable."

After being frightened out of his body in the middle of the night and hearing such absurd request, Tang Xiaoyu was speechless for two seconds, and roared at him: "Get out!"

Xiezhi choked back his laughter and hiccupped, completely convinced by Shenjun's way of seeking peace.The movement he made was a bit loud, and Ling Guang kicked him covertly and quickly, signaling him to move away and not get in the way.

As a result, Tang Xiaoyu's eyes were caught by this move, and the owner who was on the verge of explosion immediately froze and protected the pet: "Why are you kicking him again! What is he doing to you again!"

Shenjun was very distressed, and listened to the scolding aggrievedly. After finally hearing the sound, he handed her hair again: "Do you want to touch it?"

"Touch your sister!" Tang Xiaoyu admits that he is really itchy for that ink-like black hair, but he must not easily compromise on the principle of losing his temper!He pushed the opponent's hand pretending to be disgusted, [he was slapped... touched the hair].

Principle, Tang Xiaoyu!

He secretly cursed at himself, and pulled the quilt over his body again, out of sight and out of mind.

The world was quiet for a while, and then, he felt [he was slapped again... In short, he touched his hair].

... This is your voluntary contribution over and over again.Tang Xiaoyu thought to himself, he didn't want to let go no matter what.

When I woke up, I felt that the bed was as warm as a stove, without the slightest chill of late autumn.The fingers are entangled with the blue silk, intertwined and intertwined, making it impossible to distinguish each other.

Tang Xiaoyu relaxed his palm, feeling the throbbing in his heart when the two touched.This was a touch he had dreamed about for a long time, realized in an inexplicable form at this inexplicable moment.He couldn't tell what mood he was in, he just wanted to let the time go slower, and he just wanted to make the alarm to wake up go off later.

"Like it?"

wipe!Tang Xiaoyu was shocked violently by these three words, subconsciously tightened his fingers, and pulled them into a ball with black hair.

"Hey!" Ling Guang poked his head forward in pain, trying to ease the feeling of being pulled tightly, and the distance shortened to face to face in an instant.

With Jun Yan close at hand, Tang Xiaoyu's heart almost stopped beating twice, and then he decisively kicked him away: "Who told you to lie down!"

Ling Guang dodged unsteadily and turned half of his body out of the bed, and happened to step on the foot of Xiezhi on the ground, who curled up screaming and screaming, like a poor tortoise with its feet on its back.

Three adult men were squeezed into the small bedroom. It was okay to sleep when lying flat, but it was cramped when standing up and moving.Tang Xiaoyu pulled out his outer pants from under Ling Guang's body, and put them on in a shambles, while instructing Ling Guang: "Go, go, don't let my parents see you."

With that appearance, he looks like an X guy who is afraid of being discovered.

Naturally, there was a reason for him to do this. Before Ling Guang came to the house to rescue the ghost of grandma, he behaved strangely without eating or drinking.After he left, he was caught by his mother who questioned his "friend" for a long time, and warned him not to associate with strange people.If he is seen again now, at such a strange time in the morning, he will definitely have an idea.

Ling Guang was so saddened by his ruthless words, made a sad formula and disappeared into the room.

The two who couldn't teleport hurriedly finished their breakfast and rushed to the museum.After punching out the card and preparing to go to work, Tang Xiaoyu received a call from the dean asking him to come over.He thought to himself that the god must have threatened the dean yesterday to prevent Chongming from holding a concert, and the dean turned back to vent his anger on him as an unlucky bastard, complaining secretly, but he didn't expect the dean to mention another matter.

"Shenjun came to me yesterday and told me that he can put on a bird show, and let us sort out the paintings related to birds and make an exhibition together. I think this is more in line with the nature of the museum than any ancient style concert, what do you think? ?”

Tang Xiaoyu answered blankly, unable to turn his head around.

The original ideas gradually fell apart, and a warm current pumped from the heart and rushed to the limbs.

"Then I will leave this matter to you. You are familiar with the god, go and ask him what he needs."

"……it is good."

"Also." The dean stopped Tang Xiaoyu, who was about to leave like a wandering soul, with a constipated expression, and asked anxiously and fearfully: "Can I have a discussion with Shenjun... next time I come in?"