Live expedition from tomb raiding

Seeing this, Ding Ze smiled, and after giving Pan Zi and Dakui a cigarette, he saw Wu Xie looking at him suspiciously, "Wu Xie, do you want one too?"

Wu Xie shook his head, "I won't."

Ding Ze didn't force himself, he lit a cigarette, and only then did he pay attention to what the waiter said to Wu Sansheng.

The waiter said: "My grandfather said that the powerful thing is still further inside the mountain. It is a fairy tomb. Don't talk about gold, silver and jewelry in it. Compared with the treasures of the gods, those things are nothing compared to the treasures of the gods."

When Wu Sansheng heard it, he was immediately excited, and he felt like he had been beaten, so he hurriedly poured a large glass of wine for the waiter: "So, your grandfather went in?"

The waiter pursed his lips and smiled: "Look at what you said, my grandfather also heard it from his grandfather. I don't know when this legend was left behind. The fairy heard that it was sent by the Jade Emperor and became a general. The emperor fought the war, and he ascended to the ascension at the time of success, and his body was buried with the treasures he used in the war. The tomb is even better than the emperor's, otherwise how can it be called a god."

The eldest girl waiter seemed quite happy to chat with Wu Sansheng.

why?

Because the fact is that although Wu Sansheng is now old, but in today's words, he was a handsome guy when he was young, and now he is middle-aged, he has become a very tasteful uncle!

Then remember.

What kind of middle-aged man is worthy of the title of uncle?

It has to be rich, good-looking, and preferably a bit temperamental, so that a young girl can call her uncle with a sweet voice.

Don't think that just because you are old, you don't have anything else, and you deserve to be called an uncle... Nothing, if you just have age, young girls usually call this kind of person a master, or a rogue!

"Since you say that, there must be many people looking for this tomb?" Wu Sansheng asked nervously, "Has anyone found it?"

The waiter shook his head: "Hey, you don't know, that place can't be entered at all now. When the mountain collapsed the year before last, that place also collapsed. Guess what happened in that mountain?"

"What? Could it be another tripod?"

"No way, I'm only telling you this, don't tell anyone else," the waiter said after taking a sip of beer, "Over 100 heads were dug up there!"

"..."

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Hearing this, the sand sculpture audience in the live broadcast room, especially the female sand sculpture audience, suddenly had something to say.

"Please, a pile of dead bodies just recently scared me enough, you're going to kill more than 100 people soon..."

"Do you want to scare people to death?"

"abnormal!"

"Also, the anchor, you heard that there are more than 100 heads, why do you have such a smile like a murderer on your face?"

"I'm going, it's really true when you say it like this... I'm afraid this anchor has a dark mind?"

"Wait! I think you've got the point. The anchor is absolutely dark. Think about his performance along the way..."

"Hiss! Thinking carefully is terrifying!"

Wu Sansheng continued to chat with the waiter for a while, and the waiter said everything he could say, only then did he remember that he had to go to the kitchen to serve the dishes, so he turned around and left.

Seeing that the people left, Pan Zi lit the cigarette that Ding Ze handed him just now, and said to Ding Ze: "Master Ding, you are really not simple. When we first met, you said that our equipment is useless. Looking at the situation now, these equipment can't be transported in at all, you're right!"

After finishing speaking, Pan Zi turned to Wu Sansheng. His relationship with Wu Sansheng was that of a buddy and a boss, but at the same time it was far beyond that.

In short, he can joke with Wu Sansheng: "Third Master, you came all the way, tsk tsk."

Wu Sansheng: "..."

After being slapped in the face again, Wu Sansheng's old face became irritable in an instant, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Pan Zi, you know what a fart, I'm called being prepared!"

Hearing this, Ding Ze thought with a smile.

You are called a dead duck with a hard mouth.

But of course he couldn't say that, so he just smiled.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xie actually opened his mouth, and he said what he wanted to say, "Third Uncle, now I am a little suspicious of the awesomeness you have boasted to me over the years."

Wu Sansheng: "..."

Reverse and reverse!You bastards, you have gone against the sky, haven't you!

I am dignified Wu Sansheng... huh?

"Da Kui, what are you laughing at? Do you have something to say, too?" Being ridiculed by Pan Zi and Wu Xie one after another, Wu Sansheng's old face was already hot and irritable.

But at this time, Da Kui, a professional joker, is so bold that he smiles straight up...

Can Wu Sansheng bear it?

Of course I can't stand it!

Then the anger poured out, and all the brains were sprayed on Da Kui...

Dakui's head was buzzing from being stared at, and he felt aggrieved immediately: "Third Master, I didn't say anything, you can't just pick up soft persimmons."

Snapped!

Wu Sansheng raised his hand, and slapped Dakui on the head again.

"Eat your food! And Wu Xie, kid, when did your third uncle brag about being awesome? Let me tell you, all the awesomeness that can be fulfilled is not awesome, it's called skill!"

Ding Ze: "?????"

These words... really make sense!

92 Glory to the Federation, glory forever!

Ding Ze was enjoying watching the play at first, but he really didn't expect that Wu Sansheng, who lost face, would come up with the idea of ​​getting it back from him.

Although thinking about the logic here a little bit, it is actually not difficult to understand.

After all, if you don't look for it from him, should you look for it from Poker Bottle?

After seeing Wu Xie pissing off Wu Xie, Wu Sansheng lit a cigarette, looked over confidently, and said, "Brother Ding, what do you think about the fairy tomb that the eldest sister mentioned just now?"

Ding Ze: "..."

Wu Sansheng, oh Wu Sansheng.

You say you, you just follow the original plot and pretend this yourself, can't you also save face?

Why bother to give me such a great opportunity to dress up?