"Qin Wan'er, didn't you take me to see that dean?"

Chen Haodong asked. His purpose today was to find out the origin of the wooden box.

Qin Wan'er smiled again.

"Do you want me to introduce you?"

Chen Haodong was puzzled.

"I don't know him, so why should I look for you if I know him?"

"The dean has invited you to eat, and you still don't know me."

Chen Haodong thought it was Mr. Zhang, but he thought wrong.

"Wan'er, who did Master want you to introduce to him?"

At this time, Mr. Qin spoke.

After Qin Wan'er heard this, she tidied herself up and suppressed her laughter.

"Master, he said he wanted me to introduce him to the director of Jingjiang Museum."

Master Qin felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

At this time, the waiter brought all the dishes.

A waiter opened the lid and introduced.

"This is the Green Dragon Crossing the Sea."

Chen Haodong was surprised and put a piece of green vegetable on top of a little clear soup. This was the Green Dragon Crossing the Sea.

"This is a folk road."

Chen Haodong took a look and realized that this was braised pig's trotters.

"This is beating Bajie with a stick."

Isn't this just fried pork with garlic sprouts? Fortunately, Chen Haodong is thick-skinned.

"Master, come and eat."

At this time, Chen Haodong received a call from the monk.

"Where is the donor?"

"I'm eating,"

"The poor monk has arrived at your villa, but someone in the family does not allow the poor monk to enter."

Chen Haodong hesitated for a moment. The monk was kind enough to help him, but he couldn't leave.

Mr. Qin is so smart, he said.

"Since I am your friend, Master, if you haven't eaten yet, you might as well ask your friends to come over."

Chen Haodong also understood, so he asked the monk.

"Why don't you come and have something to eat?"

"Donor, you still care about this poor monk. Wherever Amitabha is, I will come right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Qin took the initiative to reveal that he was the dean.

Chen Haodong was shocked. If he had known earlier, he would not have bothered so much.

"Mr. Qin, can you explain something about the wooden box?"

"This thing, I had this thing when I was still in the museum. It is said that this thing was picked up from a ruin,"

Mr. Qin thought for a while and added.

"It is said that they found many experts to crack it, but they couldn't solve it."

Chen Haodong thought for a while and said.

"have no idea

Can you let me study it and maybe I can open it?"

"Haha, since Master wants to see it, I will call someone to get it to you."

Qin Lao agreed without saying a word. He also saw that Chen Haodong was extraordinary and profound.

The door was pushed open and I saw a monk wearing cassocks.

"Amitabha, the donor is disturbing me."

"Did you go to the wrong place?"

Qin Waner said.

"My friend, the dog-meat monk is still pretending. I don't know what your virtues are."

"Old Chen, you're welcome. I just got off the plane and I'm very hungry. Is there any meat to eat on the plane?"

The monk smiled and said, finding a seat and sitting down.

I picked up the pig's trotters and gnawed them, and I said they tasted good.

"Don't mind Mr. Qin. Regardless of his moral character, he is actually as good as me."

"No, no, since you are the master's friend, you are naturally my friend."

“I haven’t had such delicious food in a long time.”

The monk patted his stomach and said, then walked to Chen Haodong and checked his pulse.

The monk frowned, then took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and handed it to Chen Haodong.

"Hit."

He was interrupted by Chen Haodong.

"Don't recite Amitabha to me in the future, Amitabha."

The monk smiled slightly.

"Old Chen, this is the elixir prepared by my master. The heart-protecting elixir can be used once every two days to temporarily suppress the poison in you."

"Thank you."

Is Chen Haodong that old? I don’t care, just don’t donate to Amitabha.

At this time, they were pushed away, and a young man came over and said to Mr. Qin respectfully.

"Master, the things have been brought."

After saying that, he handed it to Mr. Qin respectfully, and Mr. Qin handed it to Chen Haodong smoothly.

Chen Haodong. When you hold it in your hand, you will feel a cold feeling. This is Yinmu.

The monk's eyes lit up and he wanted to say something, but Chen Haodong stepped on him, meaning don't say it.

After a while, the few people took the monk back to the villa.

"You're back."

When Yang Tong saw Chen Haodong back, he was elated and said hello.

"I just came back, here it is for you."

After Chen Haodong finished speaking, he gave Yang Tong the dishes he had just packed.

"It turns out you really know this monk."

Yang Tong looked at a monk following behind him and felt a little embarrassed thinking about the fact that he had scolded someone else just now.

"Sorry, monk, it was just an accident."

"Donor, it's okay."

Chen Haodong took the monk back to his bedroom.

"Old Chen, your condition is very serious and you need to leave for the Miao people immediately."

"Why are you going there?"

"Miao Jiang is trying his luck to see if anyone can detoxify him."

Chen Haodong always thought that monks could cure him, but he wanted to go to the Miao people and had no choice but to buy two tickets. Fortunately, it was only at 11:30 in the evening.

Chen Haodong packed up his things and went downstairs to say hello to Yang Tong, saying that he would be back after a while.

I also sent a text message to Zhang Ruoxi and Monkey.

"Old Chen, I saw a big problem with this box just now. I need to find a way to solve it, otherwise it will be another disaster."

"That's what I think too. Let's get rid of the poison first."

I hailed a taxi and headed to Jingjiang Airport.

"Old Chen, go this way."
To be continued...