World of Warcraft: Foreign Realm Domination

"Let me treat your wound again." I said softly to the talented man. I was afraid that the corpse aura on his body would not be completely expelled, so I applied all the leftover fermented glutinous rice to the talented man's wound.

"There was an explosion from the watershed last night. I was worried about death. Although Grandpa Lang didn't say anything, I can see that he didn't sleep all night." Yunni said to me with some reproach.

After listening to Yunni's words, the talented man smiled and continued to play with the finger. "This heartless guy." I rolled my eyes at the talented man.

"Something happened, otherwise I would have come back a long time ago." I said lightly to Yunni. Afraid that she would be worried, I didn't dare to tell Yunni what actually happened.

After taking care of my grandfather for the past two days, I was already physically exhausted. In addition to the stress and excitement of last night, I was already exhausted after breakfast. "I'm going to sleep for a while." I said to Yunni.

When I woke up, it was almost time for lunch. The wit is still studying the jade stele and the finger puller with great energy. These two things are the only things that the wit and I brought up from the tomb at the bottom of the river.

"Little wolf, let's go to the city someday and bring this thing to Professor Chen." The wit saw that I woke up and immediately leaned in front of me and said, "This time we're posting, I have a hunch!" The wit said in his tone Very excited.

"You bastard is looking for money." I yawned and cast a contemptuous glance at the wit.

Chapter 12

mystery visitor

After lunch, I asked Yunni to rest for a while. She has been taking care of her grandfather for the past few days. She is very haggard and lacks sleep. I am really afraid that she will be exhausted.

My grandfather's spirit has also improved a lot, and he can walk in the yard with my support. In the afternoon, when the sun was shining brightest after autumn, I helped my grandfather to sit on the reclining chair in the yard, drinking tea comfortably, and chatting with him casually.

The talented man was still squatting in the corner studying the jade tablet.

Grandfather looked at the jade tablet quite curiously. Grandfather also traveled all over the world for many years, so he could tell at a glance that the jade tablet was not ordinary.

I was afraid to tell the truth that the old man was worried, so I simply said that he was raised from a tomb under the Qinghe River bed.

"Grandpa, what do you see the symbol on the stele?" I asked my grandfather.

"It seems to be Jurchen script. I saw it in Huining Mansion back then." Grandpa stroked his beard and said, looking at the distant forest with wandering eyes, lost in memory.

It is said that when people get old, they often recall what happened when they were young, and many forgotten past events will be clearly remembered. My grandfather's abnormal behavior in the past few days has worried me a lot. It seems that my grandfather has aged overnight and turned into late autumn leaves, wobbling and crumbling in the autumn wind and rain.

I didn't dare to let my grandfather see my worries, so I could only force myself to be calm, but I felt that my grandfather saw through me at a glance, and the indifferent expression of neither surprise nor joy made me feel sore, and I dare not think about it. When I lose my grandfather, how much pain will I have and how should I live.

"Excuse me, is this Lang Mukong, Mr. Lang's home?" A soft and gentle voice came to my ears, waking up my pensive grandfather and me.

The talented man went to the door first: "This is the Lang family, who are you?"

I looked at the door, and there were two people at the door, a woman and a man. The first time I saw the talking girl, I was amazed.

This is a very beautiful woman, about 23 or 24 years old, dressed very smartly, but people can tell at a glance that she is a very fashionable woman, she is tall, looks about 1.70 meters.

The man beside him was a foreign "golden snub-nosed monkey", about thirty years old, with golden curly hair, a high nose and green eyes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very gentle.

"My surname is Tang, and I am the daughter of Mr. Lang's old friend." The woman replied with a smile, very polite.

I clearly felt my grandfather startled, and his face changed instantly. I somehow felt that my grandfather seemed a little scared.

"We have something to ask Mr. Lang." The Chinese of the "golden monkey" next to him is very authentic.

But the "golden monkey" didn't know that he had kicked on the iron board. The talented man didn't like foreigners, and he thought every day that he could blacken foreigners severely.

Hearing the words of the "golden monkey", the wit puffed out his chest and asked impatiently, "Are you also the son of an old man?"

The "golden snub-nosed monkey" is not short, about 1.80 meters, and the body is considered strong, but it is a few sizes smaller in front of talented people.

"Golden snub-nosed monkey" let out an "uh" and was at a loss for words.

The talented man took a mouthful of saliva.

"Let them in!" Grandpa's voice trembled.

Yun Ni, who was resting, also heard the movement and walked into the courtyard.

The "golden monkey"'s eyes lit up when he saw Yunni. He must have been surprised to see such a beautiful and refined beauty in a small mountain village. Even the eyes of that tall beauty lingered on Yunni for a long time.

Yunni also saw this stunning strange woman at first glance. The two girls stood together, one seemed to be a lily or snow lotus blooming on the cliff on the top of the mountain;

"The bourgeoisie and the imperialists have joined forces to attack the mainland!" the wit sat down next to me and muttered to me.

Yunni looked at me questioningly, and I shook my head, signaling her to wait and see the changes.

"You are Tang Chuanqiu, Professor Tang's daughter?" After the six of us sat down around the table, grandfather spoke out first.