full-time male servant

But the job of finding Zhou Lang was not smooth, and the rescuers couldn't find Zhou Lang.

Oliver recalled that Zhou Lang should only be about two meters away from him, but now the rescuers have dug nearly a dozen square meters, and there is no one there.

The foundation here is very unstable, and it is impossible for the rescuers to dig all the way down, which may make the rescuers also fall into trouble.

"Dig again." The person who made the request was not Sun Minlong, but Lehmanhard. He insisted that Zhou Lang was right under him. At that time, Zhou Lang gave him a hand to prevent him from being smashed by the residual rocks on the wall. In the middle, the two were buried almost like stacked arhats, how could they not find anyone.

Everyone looked at Sun Minlong. "Dig." Sun Minlong did it himself, and Olivier also offered to help.

In a few strokes, they dug up the stone slab.

"The bottom is empty." Olivier was shocked, and saw that Sun Minlong had already pried it with a tool, and he and Lehmanhard stepped forward to help.

Soon, they moved a huge stone slab away.

"What a lucky wolf." Olivier patted the dust on his hands, and looked at Zhou Lang who was lying face up in a large font inside with a smile. The secret room is full of bottles and jars. Except for those that were crushed by Zhou Lang, all of them are well preserved. Judging from the history of the ancient underground city, adding these things is real, and it will be a huge fortune.

"When are you... going to see...?" Zhou Lang was also unlucky. The three-meter-high underground chamber had a stone floor. He fell from the top and his back directly touched the floor, hurting his cervical spine and unable to move.

Sun Minlong's originally joyful expression froze instantly, "Get ready for the stretcher!"

……

When Zhou Lang was carried up, he did not forget to hold Sun Minlong. "Bai, let's get greedy for those things, it's my compensation."

Sun Minlong twitched the corner of his mouth, "Give it all to Olivier."

"What!?" Zhou Lang moved, and there was severe pain behind him.

"Be so impatient, be careful." Sun Minlong pressed Zhou Lang's shoulders and asked Zhou Lang to get on the helicopter. Of course, he also told Zhou Lang that Olivier was just a middleman. I don't know if things are valuable, so Olivier may make more money by reselling them.

When Zhou Lang heard this, his worries turned into joy, and Biscuit would not do anything to offend Sun Minlong.

Zhou Lang went to heal his wounds full of joy, no matter whether those broken pots were valuable or not, his godfather promised him a bonus, Oye~ Don't think he doesn't know that his godfather doesn't think about those antiques.

……

"Rich, what food did you bring?" Zhou Lang was admitted to a special ward, or a military hospital in the capital, and only Rich came to visit these days. Others, such as the Fei family, were not allowed to come casually, except...

"Hey, who else did you bring with you today?" Zhou Lang was lying down, listening to the footsteps of two people, and when Fei Ling came into view, Zhou Lang was full of surprise, but Fei Ling and him are colleagues, so they can come and see him .

"Xiao Lang, seeing how lively you are, I can report it to Sun. Also, there is a fortune in your card, so don't spend it too quickly."

"Rich, hello, are you leaving?" Don't leave without throwing a piece of ice, Fei Ling is acting weird today.

"I'm very busy." If you don't have time to sit, you don't come and leave every time.

"Hey, hey." Seeing it was useless, Zhou Lang said: "Next time I bring Lin over, he still owes me tens of thousands."

"Don't tell me I forgot." Rich smiled softly.

"No, you owe me 50." Zhou Lang sat on the ground and raised the price, "Next time, I will help you overwhelm Lin."

Rich coughed lightly, "Talk." He didn't say whether he wanted to join forces with Zhou Lang, but he didn't say no either.

Rich left, and Zhou Lang said it was a pity that since he was hospitalized, only Rich, a living person, has entertained him.

Facing only Fei Ling, Zhou Lang felt a little oppressed. The current Fei Ling is similar to the self-righteous ice scum that he used to be during the day. Is it an illusion?

"The pottery pot you found is from the Loulan era, it is very precious." Fei Ling Qingjun still had several obvious scars on his face, and his hands were also wrapped in gauze.

"Where was the archaeological workstation built, and it was abandoned because no valuable historical relics were found." After a pause, Fei Ling continued: "Now the Loulan underground castle has caused a world sensation, and the professor is also working on related projects. Will you Go?" After you recover from your injury.

"No." Dealing with dead people is better than doing tasks with godfather. After all, Fei Ling hasn't touched archaeology for a long time?Moreover, how could he come to invite himself?

This person has three urgencies, Zhou Lang doesn't want to urinate again when someone is watching, but seeing Fei Ling, his urge to urinate becomes more urgent.He raised his hand to touch the button beside the bed, but Fei Ling stopped him.

"What are you going to do, I'll help." Zhou Lang seemed to know what Zhou Lang was going to do.

"I hope it's a gentle nurse." Zhou Lang's heart skipped a beat. Just now he saw a teasing look in Fei Ling's eyes, and it was so weird and evil. Isn't that the look in the eyes of Fei Ling who has no integrity? "Hey, what are you doing?" Zhou Lang tugged at the quilt.

"Aren't you going to pee?"

"You...you won't be smart again?" Zhou Lang pressed Fei Ling's wrist, and the other party looked at his face with aggressive eyes, as if he wanted to not only urinate for him, but also to do something deeper thing.

"Smart score?" Fei Ling took Zhou Lang's hand away, "Stop wetting the bed, untie it yourself, I'll bring the urinal over here."

Depend on!It has become cold again. Didn't it change according to day and night before?Can you turn around now?

"Why haven't you taken it off yet?" Fei Ling sat on the side of the bed, pressed Zhou Lang's hand and lifted the quilt. Zhou Lang's upper body was fixed with steel plates, which couldn't be seen in the patient clothes, but he couldn't move. It's just shorts under him, which is easy to untie.

"Don't move around, it will be a crime to have another operation." Fei Ling curled the corner of his mouth, and his slanted eyes were gloomy.

Zhou Lang became terrified, "Who the hell are you?" It's unbearable to change, and this guy is determined to do something now!

"You're very sharp." Fei Ling stopped pretending, "Ah Lang, I miss you so much, I haven't been able to get out for the past few months, I'm going to explode." Fei Ling called Zhou Lang's lips and spoke.

"Hey, I'm a patient..."