When Feilong and I came to the top from the basement, we looked out the window and the night had already fallen. The day passed so strangely. Feilong said he wanted to make a pot of turtle soup to replenish his brain, complaining that this day was not peaceful, and said that with his silly old body, if he continued to do this a few more times, he would really go to see his old man.

There was no way, we came to the third floor again. When I saw that Feilong was really tired, I advised him with heartache: "I said, Master Long, you are really tired this day. I'll make this turtle soup for you. Let's go and make some Tieguanyin to rest."

I was kind-hearted, but I didn't think it was a donkey's liver and lungs. He slapped the table and cursed: "You, since I met you, you have never made decent meals a few times. After so many years of ups and downs, it has been nearly half a century. I have become your imperial kitchen."

When I heard that the matter was so serious, it seemed as if I had bullied him in the past. I quickly said, "If you say this, then I will be more filial to you. I can't give you a chance to destroy me for the rest of my life."

Feilong shook his head, laughed for a while, waved his hand, which meant he didn't want to make trouble with me. He sighed melancholy and said, "How can you use turtle soup to replenish your brain? People in Dao'er have laughed out loud for so many years. This is not the material for you to prepare 'divination'. Your three true fire combined with tortoise shells for divination is the unique skill of your Zhuge clan's old Guo family. You heard the order of the Jade Emperor, and watched the ghost temple in the Yama Palace to determine the case, listen to the Western Paradise and the Miscellaneous Voice on the left, and love the people on the right to ensure safety!"

"Do you think my turtle soup is so shallow? Isn't it just to do big things for you? You have lost your memory in the past few years, and I have collected several warehouses for you, which is enough for your old man's eight lifetimes. Okay, why do you say this? Today we will change the taste and make a pork stewed vermicelli, and eat it happily!"

As he said that, Feilong went to the kitchen to work, and I didn't stop him. From his words, I heard a lot of information again. Sanwei Zhenhuo and divination... Although I looked very young, I felt that my young heartbeat seemed to be no longer there, and I felt that I was already old and not decent.

I sat at the dining table and looked at the electronic watch on the wall. It was around 8 pm on June 22, 2007. It has been 20 days since I was kidnapped by Zhang Sanmang. The place where my grandmother lived in the basement just now might be my wife. The furniture and luggage looked very regular, and it can be seen that she is a meticulous person.

I haven't grown old, what have we experienced in the past?

A few characters gradually rose in my heart, such as the bronze of reincarnation, Zhuge Yan, the Xiongnu Kingdom, Lama God, Taotie, Qinglong, Guo Shoujing, and Cao Cao... When I recover my memory, these doubts and secrets must be untied to prevent the arrival of the end of the world! And tomorrow afternoon, I want to see what kind of information he will give me.

As he thought about it, Feilong brought the steaming pork stewed vermicelli to the table. He drank the old Maotai on his own, and didn't say anything. He took a bite of it, as if he was thinking about something in his heart. I didn't bother him, and ate it with a bite of pork and vermicelli.

After eating, I helped him and went to bed again.

The next day, at 4:30 in the afternoon, I walked into the billiard hall opposite the Feilong Antique Store with a folding saber in my pocket. I turned the saber out and pushed open the door at the second position of the toilet. Damn, I saw that the trash can was covered with yellow toilet paper, which was smelly. In my heart, I was scolding Gui Laojiu's ancestors. There was no way. I held my breath and poured everything in the trash can to the ground. Sure enough, an oily package fell to the ground. I removed the yellow seal bag, then tore it into pieces and flushed it out in the toilet. It was a black plastic seal bag. I opened it and saw it. It was a USB flash drive and a wedding invitation.

I think what Gui Laojiu wants to tell me must be on the USB drive, but this wedding invitation surprised me, but when I saw the content above, I understood that it was printed on it that Zhang Qilin will hold a wedding with Ai Xiu in the capital of Sichuan on June 25, hoping that Guo Zang and Wang Dianlong will take the earliest train to arrive.

After reading it, I felt that things became complicated again. The Faqiu Jing was indeed in love with Ai Xiu from the United States, but she had to wait until she arrived at the Zhang family villa before she could find out. Gui Laojiu should also go to the Zhang family villa to avoid the limelight, otherwise their things would not be put together and sent to me.

I put my things in my pocket and returned to Feilong’s antique shop.

I threw the wedding invitation to Feilong, and then inserted the USB drive directly into the USB port. This is a USB drive with 4GB memory, with only one folder inside, called "Jin Chanzi Secret Case".

After I knocked on it, I was shocked by the contents inside for a long time and couldn't calm down.
Chapter completed!