Master of Soul-Building - C277 external professor

Not all of the foreign guests thought that he was just a fool. They thought that he had gone into the sea for a few years.

The two foreigners cleared their throats and spoke in a clear and melodious voice.

“To tell you the truth, the two of us are studying Chinese literature from Citigroup, and we are mainly researching the types of folklore in China. We have stayed there for a full seven to eight years, and we do have some research on the domestic market. If you have anything on the direction of folklore, you can contact us.”

After saying that, the two of them each took out a business card and handed it to us. On the card that was written on the card, ‘Chinese Style’, was the name of Li Hans and a young man named Tang Nian.

Both of them were external professors at Yan Jing University, and their identities were not ordinary.

After the two of them had left, Collapsing Fang looked at me in surprise and said,

“Brother Qin, I heard that you have gotten really popular recently. I thought you had forgotten about me, but you came here today to find out something.”

I smiled and said a few polite words before pointing to the time to tell him, “Let’s go eat something at this spot and chat as we eat. What do you think?”

When it came to eating, the young man with broken teeth kept talking. Qing Zhen grabbed the lamb with his hands, the flame of the candle at the Sihe Temple, and Chen Ji’s intestines. He said the names of the dishes as if they were the menu.

I laughed and said that I wouldn’t eat anything else today, so I ate the lamb rinse, hot and delicious, which I washed in a clear pot and dipped into a bowl of mustard and curd sauce.

There was a restaurant called Shun De Restaurant right next to the antique street.

I asked the Breaker if he had ever been to that shop, and he shook his head and said only that all he did was run a small business and that he had ever been to that pipe.

When I heard him say that, I also began to tell him a lot: it was said that the cook had been working in Dongliu Shun, and that a piece of mutton with a razor blade was stuck to the newspaper, so that you could see what was written under it.

The mutton was a sheep from Inner Mongolia. It was oily and flavorful. The bottom of the soup was filled with pickled prawns. The soup was clear to the bottom and the taste was also good. It was just right to grill the mutton.

If there were a lot of fat on the chopsticks, they could fry the sheep tail oil. As long as there were some, it would be crisp and crispy. As long as he picked up the chopsticks and put them into his mouth, they would melt immediately.

Even deities would probably not be able to stand the taste.

As I said this, Collapsing Fang stomped his feet:

“Brother Qin, then let’s not wait any longer and quickly go eat.”

I was elated. How could I not ask for help? I turned around and brought him to the Shunde Tower. There were seats for customers on the first floor of the building a few years ago.

After the business expanded, they all became private booths. The private booths cost 200 yuan each, so when I saw the price, my heart hurt. But, I clenched my teeth and still ordered a room. I ordered whatever the young man wanted to eat.

In the end, the entire piece of Table was filled with food, Fanged Boy did not stand on ceremony with me, he pushed all the food into his mouth with all his might, and the mutton meat was poured into the copper fire boiler one plate at a time.

In the end, when the lamb meat was about to reach my throat, I stopped and gave a thumbs up,

“What you said is true. It really is our best mutton restaurant. Next time, next time, I’ll invite you here.”

“Don’t be like this. It’s just a meal. We are lacking this little bit in friendship between us brothers.” I smiled hypocritically.

Collapsing Fangs was an old Taoist who had long been in the martial arts world. He understood the principle of not visiting the Three Treasures Palace for no reason. I must have something to ask for his help in coming here today. Collapsing Fang, who had eaten his fill, patted his belly and said:

“Speaking of the Brother Qin, you don’t need to be embarrassed. I came here together with you yin and yang lines people and it’s not even fart, but you have your eyes on me. No matter what matter what you need my help with, as long as you speak, I will do my best.”

After saying that, I laughed. Since I couldn’t keep up with his words, I didn’t say anything else. I took out the Soul Guiding Blade from my pocket and handed it over to the Collapsing Tooth.

The moment this item landed in his hands, how could I tell that he was an expert. The Breaking Fang said nothing more, picked up the knife and licked the tip of his tongue, after which he sniffed lightly.

Only in the end did he play around with it. This Chinese medicine paid attention to hearing and hearing, and the antique shop also paid attention to these four words.

With the knife in his hands, Collapsing Fangs continuously nodded his head. After running for half a day, he finally put the knife down. I was a little anxious, so I asked him a question to make out what it was.

“This thing belongs to Ming Xuande.” The Fanged One gave a thumbs up and continued, “Then, let’s go.” “Yes,” said the .

“It’s good stuff, but this way …”

I told him to say it. We two brothers shouldn’t have said so much just to hear what I said. Only then did he dare to open his mouth and say:

“It doesn’t look like it’s on the surface.”

If it wasn’t on the surface, then it was underground. This Collapsing Fang could tell at a glance that he truly had some ability.

I nodded my head and said that’s right. I let the Breaker continue talking.

“There are people who rob tombs in this world. There are people who move mountains, make hills, and find gold. They all have great abilities. Besides that, all the teachers here are just digging out small tombs. They don’t have names.”

Mentioning these items, the collapsing tooth cub became spirited. Then, he said,

“I see that this item is inlaid with gold and silver, and the hilt of the saber has a wyvern coiled around it. If I’m not mistaken, if it isn’t used by the royal family, then it must be sealed by the royal family.”

That was true, the supernatural sculpture was created by Zhu Ming personally, and at the same time was sealed by Master Hong Wu, at that time in the Ming Dynasty, the successor of the supernatural sculpture was an official in the sixth stage of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

The five-clawed dragon on top of the Soul Sucking Saber symbolized the majesty of the imperial family.

I listened to the Breaking Fang fellow continue with his story. The fact that this young lad didn’t care about his status meant that the owner of this blade was not an ordinary person. The fight shouldn’t be small, and normal teachers wouldn’t be able to do it.

If Collapsing Fang didn’t guess wrong, this matter should at least be done by one of the three families — moving the mountain, making a hill, and finding gold.

“Brother Qin, I think this thing is a valuable item. I wonder how much money you spent to buy it.” When the Collapsing Fang held the item in his hand, his eyes were clearly excited, as if he hadn’t seen such a treasure in years.

I laughed and said,

“Bro, to be honest, I didn’t come here today for you to help me see if this thing is real or fake. I just want you to check it out for me. Where did this thing come from?”