Tales of the Strange works

Chapter 234

    

s, logistical staff, and freelance tomb robbers.In contrast, the southerners' methods are different. The person responsible for finding graves down south is called "zhi guo", and before the Qing dynas...I thought about it for a moment, then looked at the several people and spoke a single word.

"Tower."

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After finishing my words, I observed the expressions on a few people's faces.

When they heard the word "tower," everyone's expressions instantly became serious, losing their playful smiles from before.

Qin Juan apologized and immediately got up to make a phone call.

Wang Ruhai scratched his head vigorously back and forth, then suddenly looked up and asked me, "How big"

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I shook my head and said, "Not too big, not too small."

"Damn it! All out!" He slammed his fist on the table, then left to make a phone call.

Of the three, Liu Yuanning spoke the least. He simply said that he would see them tomorrow before leaving the room.

Seeing the three leave, Qin Xingping, who had been watching silently all along, was overjoyed. He burst into laughter and said, "Let's get together tonight. I'll treat you to a roasted whole lamb."

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"Let's do as you say then."

The original plan was to celebrate at Longchao Shang Restaurant, but then he shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's not safe. We have to watch things, so let's just get some home-cooked dishes from the downstairs restaurant delivered up here. A little bit of drinking is enough to show our appreciation."

"Alright, alright, then just listen to the leader. I'll go pick out a few things. We'll get together at our place tonight."

The downstairs eatery delivered our delicious meal to our room. In the evening, we all gathered in the main room for dinner. We left Do-mzai in the room to help keep an eye on Ayutthaya Tower. Do-mzai said it was no problem and that we should go ahead and eat. To ease our worries, before leaving, he solemnly assured us: “Don’t worry! I’m here, and the tower is here!”

The drink is white liquor, originally the "Jiǔqū Liúshāng" from Lao Silverchuan. This version has been renamed "Gōng Cǐshí".

This is authentic strong liquor from the Northwest. After just a little, I felt its potency was really high. I said everyone should drink less, but Qin Xingping laughed and didn't seem to care. He chuckled and said, "Yunfeng, you've been tired for so many days, endured so much hardship, why not celebrate a bit when you have the chance Xiaoxuan isn't drinking, just the three of us, it's not much, just this one bottle, we finish it and we're done."

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Since we've come this far, I wouldn't want to dampen the mood by saying anything negative. So I offered a polite response: "Then let's die together with honor."

Then I couldn't handle it after two cups, the aftertaste of Lao Yin Chuan was stronger than Meng Daolu, although my head felt a little clearer than before, it wasn't much better. Qin Xingping yelled the loudest, but he was the first to fall asleep at the table.

Later, Xiaoxuan still helped me back to the room.

The next morning, I was woken up by a loud banging on the door. I rubbed my eyes, my head still aching.

I opened the door and saw him standing there, his face covered in frost. My heart skipped a beat.

Five minutes later, we surrounded the bean sprouts.

Qin Xingping's eyes were bloodshot, he roared at Douzi, "Where's the tower!"

The little sprout was looking at us in panic, his lips trembling as he said: "I... I don't know."ed my legs wildly, clutching onto Red Sister tightly so she could guide me through the swim.Several tiny fish swam past me, diving down for less than a minute. I could vaguely see many stone steps un...