"That's great! Take me with you. Can you please take me with you?" The eldest sister shook Chen Ming's arm desperately and said coquettishly like a little girl.

Chen Ming was sweating coldly. He looked at her speechlessly and said in confusion: "Is this a place where people die? Besides, it's so dirty. What are you doing down here?"

"No! Chen Ming, my favorite thing is to read tomb robbing novels. This is the most exciting and exciting thing. I have always dreamed of experiencing the feeling of tomb robbing. Now that I have this opportunity, of course you have to

Promise me! I don't care, if you don't promise me today, our matter will never be over!" The eldest sister crossed her hands on her chest, and her already developed and domineering breasts suddenly became even bigger.

Especially her pretending to be angry, arrogant and arrogant expression made Chen Ming feel itchy. He almost couldn't control himself and pushed her down directly! Of course, Chen Ming's determination was still quite strong.

Great to hear

When the elder sister said this, the guy immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay! I promise you. But, when you get down there, you have to promise me and you must stay with me. We all have to listen.

Is Fat Pig King’s good?”

After hearing that Chen Ming agreed to her request, the eldest sister jumped up and down happily. She hugged Chen Ming's neck and kissed him hard on the face. She was so happy.

He shouted: "Great! I knew you were the best, husband."

When Chen Ming heard the words "husband", her whole body felt itchy, and she felt as sweet as honey. Then, she seemed to think of something again, and she suddenly pouted her mouth, displeased.

He said: "Why should we listen to this damn fat man?"

"Hey, you don't understand! Don't look at Fatty like this. His family specializes in this kind of stuff. He is much more familiar with the origin of Mingqi than we are." Chen Ming smiled and hugged him.

The eldest sister walked towards the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, the Fat Pig King below yelled at the top of his lungs: "Those above, wet the towel and put it down!"

"Yes!" A group of boys immediately agreed and hurriedly went to do as they were told. After wetting the towels, they threw them down piece by piece. The people below picked them up and waited for the Fat Pig King's further instructions.

"Now put the towel over your mouth and break the wall with force. We are going to go in and find the treasure!" The Fat Pig King licked his dry lips. He looked a little excited and excited.

Nervous.

Immediately, several boys quickly followed the instructions. After covering their mouths and noses with wet towels, they picked up the pickaxe, pointed it at the wall, and knocked it down hard several times. It is said that in this ancient time

Man, the cement is not today's cement; it is built with the kind of white mud mixed with glutinous rice water.

This thing was used on the Great Wall back then, so you can imagine how strong it is. I knocked it down a few times, but there was no response, and there were only a few small cracks in the wall.

"Idiot! Don't hit that area, focus on this side. Hit the newly built wall by the horse bandits, hurry up!" The Fat Pig King pointed at that area, and several of the boys immediately nodded and swung.

The pickaxe came and started pounding hard.
Chapter completed!