dhibooks Chapter 11 The Uncle of Cast Iron 2
Chapter 11 The Uncle of Cast Iron 2
"Also, do people here have any taboos?" Ling Xuan touched his purse and cupped his fists and asked, "I heard that there is a foreigner here before I came here?"
The little apprentice who came over to help light the fire smiled, "Hahaha, what kind of outsider is it just a couple of concubines raised outside."
Ling Xuan smiled back and had an idea in his mind, "So that's the case, thank you for your advice."
The little student touched his bald head in embarrassment, "How can this be called a guide, you are too polite."
After a few words of haha, Ling Xuan left the workshop, took the white horse and went to an inn to arrange the horse. After dinner, he changed into a black exercise suit and turned out of the window a few times, heading straight for the biggest house in the city.
Although it was dark night, it did not affect Ling Xuan's sight at all, and he headed towards the house with a clear goal.
Most of the structures of this kind of large houses are the same, and it's not that the imperial palace is all about superiority. Ling Xuan chose the backyard near the handyman to enter the house, where the guards are the weakest.
And if you guessed correctly, you should put the most money in the bedroom, and the lighter and more expensive ones are by your side. Although there are more valuable things to go to the treasure house, it is not easy to carry things that are too big.
Dressed in black, Ling Xuan slowly approached the direction of the master bedroom in a dark corner. There are quite a few guards here, but it's a pity that there are no experts who can spot Ling Xuan.
The windows and doors of the master bedroom were closed, and the wooden boards were carefully locked. Ling Xuan patiently waited for the guards to change, and then gently opened the small window to get in.
Incense was lit in the room, it was Anshen's ordinary incense, and the smell was average. Ling Xuan looked it over, it was obviously a boudoir, but the smell of rouge was not heavy, and it was well organized.
Ling Xuan didn't have any idea about jewelry. After confirming that there were only some ordinary jewelry in the jewelry box, he gave up. After looking through the closet, there was nothing wrong. Is this unfavorable? There is nothing valuable, but this is the master bedroom again. , doesn't make sense, right?
There were some voices from the direction of the bed, and Ling Xuan stepped onto the roof with one step. The woman on the bed got up and put on another coat, and said leisurely, "Come out, I know you are on the roof."
? ? ?What kind of luck was there to bump into a practitioner, Ling Xuan jumped down, "I was mistaken, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so good."
At night, Ling Xuan saw the woman sitting on the bed, as light as willow catkins, with a little sadness between her eyes and brows, like a woman in the fog painted by smoke and water, ethereal and elusive.
"You are here to find a token." The other party spoke softly, with a weak voice, but Ling Xuan would not underestimate the other party because of this, seeing too many good-looking women is not a few fuel-efficient lamps.
"I just want to raise some travel expenses to attend the Treasure Hunting Conference." Ling Xuan spread his hands and said that he didn't quite understand the so-called tokens.
"If you are going to participate in the treasure hunting conference, you need tokens." The woman said, "I have been in this mansion for many days but I haven't found any tokens. Why don't we cooperate?"
Before Ling Xuan came, he knew that the Treasure Hunting Conference needed tokens, but only the major masters had these tokens. When the ice cave opened, these people could enter first with the tokens.
"If you don't have that strength, don't rush in first, or you will die as cannon fodder." Ling Xuan said lightly, "Why don't you lend me a few hundred taels of silver first, and I will definitely pay you back someday."