Chapter 139 Returning to Beijing, Yang Muyu! Next step
On the train back to the capital.
After experiencing the hardships and dangers of a near-death life, even the fat man, who had always been a noisy person, behaved very quietly, which was inconsistent with the lively scene when he arrived.
Yang An occasionally chatted for a few words.
But for the rest of the time, everyone spent the rest of the time in a deep sleep, only waking up from their dreams when the shouts of people selling lunch boxes approached.
It is conceivable that this journey of less than a month has exhausted the energy and efforts of the four people.
After enlightening the wood root essence.
Yang An and Shirley Yang, carrying Fatty and Hu Bayi, flew out of the scorched insect valley.
The four of them did not stop, and crossed the river in the waters of Zhelong Mountain in one breath, and did not stop until they arrived at Caiyun Inn.
After chatting with the innkeeper’s wife at that time.
When everyone learned that there was a thunderstorm warning last night, she originally planned to go back to the town to take shelter to avoid disasters such as mudslides.
But by the time she was ready to leave, it was already too late, so she stayed in the inn in fear.
Otherwise Yang An and his party would not be able to see her.
The boss lady also said that the strange thing is that the thunderstorm has been blowing over the Bug Valley, and you can still see the firelight that illuminates half of the sky, as if the whole mountain is on fire. Fortunately, the last heavy rain The fire in the valley should be doused.
After hearing this, Yang An was glad that he finally used rainwater to extinguish the flames.
After all, no one could have imagined the twists and turns of the story, when thunderstorms ignited the valley and triggered wildfires.
Even if someone comes to check in the future, they will probably treat it as an ordinary wildfire, which will save the four people a lot of trouble.
There is no way he would suspect the four of them.
Yang An naturally followed what the landlady said.
After resting for a night, he said goodbye and left. He trudged all the way back to the county seat and got on the train.
I won’t mention it anymore.
It was when the train arrived in the capital after more than forty hours.
They just woke up from their sleepers.
To be honest, the flight attendant was already preparing to contact medical assistance.
Just got off the train.
The four of them went straight to the oldest mutton-shabu restaurant in the capital, where they opened their bellies and had a big meal.
Plates piled on top of each other formed a hill.
The fat man drank three bottles of Erguotou with a temperature of more than 60 degrees. In terms of alcohol consumption, he can now say that he can't get drunk after a thousand drinks. After all, he has three times the physical fitness, and the digestion and excretion of ethanol are greatly accelerated. .
At Yang An's level, he can even turn ethanol into water, and drain it out like Duan Yu of the Eight Parts of Tianlong uses the Six Meridians Divine Sword to drain out the wine.
The appetite of the four people was also shocking to the waiter, who suspected that they were starving people to feed themselves, or that they were here to eat delicious food.
If Yang An's driver hadn't arrived in a car right after, the waiter would have taken them to the police station.
This time the four of them set out to dedicate the king's tomb, and they didn't bring a few changes of clothes. After a hard month, their clothes were so dirty that they looked like beggars and were in tatters.
No wonder the waiter misunderstood. By the way, I don’t call you waiter yet, call me salesperson.
Walk out of the mutton restaurant.
Yang An stood on the steps, picking his teeth, wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "The mutton is good."
Hu Bayi nodded with the fat man.
Yang An then said, "It's just that the service is a bit poor."
"Hahaha."
I don't know why, but the four of them were suddenly startled. , then they looked at each other and burst into laughter. They were out of breath and almost bursting into tears.
No one can understand them.
What a blessing it is to be able to come back and have a meal of mutton-boiled meat after surviving the disaster. Thinking about this industry, it feels like a dream.
Until the four of them were tired of laughing.
Hu Bayi was out of breath and asked, "Little Yang, the fat man and I probably have no place to go this time. The courtyard where the fat man stayed before is not allowed to lose all his luggage." Come out, look.”
“It’s okay, you can just move into the store.” Yang An waved his hand and said, “From now on, the store will be your home.”
Old man. Hu and Fatty readily agreed.
Yang An made an appointment with Lao Hu and Fatty to meet the day after tomorrow. He would take a break for the next two days and find a place to study the Muchen Bead.
Just then I got into the car with Shirley Yang and headed back to the palace.
Yang An sighed, Lao Hu is indeed a wonderful man. The profound meaning of these words is naturally that Hu Bayi asked them where to go.
Back to the palace.
Yang An walked into the courtyard and looked at the familiar rockery landscape. He completely relaxed and felt as if he had finally gone home after a long trip.
It must be the same for Shirley Yang. The two siblings looked at each other and said nothing.
This time I went out in the name of archaeology, but came back with nothing. People with no official status would ask about it.
After all, the identity of the Yang family siblings is very important.
Yang An is considered an international celebrity and a very rich man. He has also funded high-ranking officials in Laos and the United States, but that is called political donation.
In America, businessmen have always been involved in politics. This started with Roosevelt during World War II.
Until now, many CEOs of large groups may go into politics after leaving office, and some may become group presidents after completing their careers in politics.
The so-called complex has been figured out by this group of people.
If Yang An wanted to, he could also become a state legislator or something like that, but that was not his ambition.
Such a big shot is willing to come back and invest in the construction of the motherland. Dongfang Nature will attach great importance to it and regard it as one of the benchmarks for external publicity.
As long as Yang An didn't make any big mistakes, he would be protected from death, so Yang An wasn't too nervous.
He thought about it all, so he searched around, found nothing, and came back without success as an excuse.
There was nothing in their luggage that would be inconvenient to show, and as for the fire at the King's Tomb, they were not suspected.
Wait until the limelight has passed, then donate those bright weapons and live together.
The other thing is to arrange for the enlightened wood root spirit and give her an identity.
Mu Yinjing has been following Yang An invisibly. Hu Bayi and the others should have guessed it, but they all made a tacit agreement not to mention it. This experience will be rotten in their stomachs.
Yang An wasn't worried about what they said, he had already given hints to Lao Hu and Fatty.
There is no need to worry about being loyal to the two of them. As for the fat man, the two of them are now more determined than the revolutionary martyrs. They are determined to follow Yang An and carry out Yang An's orders.
When going to Kunlun Shrine, Yang An is still considering whether to take the two of them with him.
I slept for two or three days at Caiyun Inn and on the train.
Shirley Yang was not sleepy when she got home. In addition to tidying up the room, she also changed the bedding before it got dark.
Then he came to Yang An's room.
Woodflower essence is sitting quietly on Yang An's bed, with a little curiosity on her delicate little face, looking at the pile of things stacked on Yang An's desk.
"Xiao An, let's have some tea."
Shirley Yang's voice woke up the pensive Yang An.
He put down the jade toad in his hand and looked back.
On the table of the desk are also placed the map recording the location of the Kunlun Temple obtained from Uncle Ming, as well as the jade box, Muchen Pearl and other treasures from the king's coffin. And medicinal materials!
In addition to the wood root essence, there are many older and more valuable medicinal materials in the insect valley, and Yang An brought back all the ones he could take away.
This pile of things filled the entire desk.
Shirley Yang took a closer look and said in surprise, "Is this one?"
"The artifact used by King Xian to change the feng shui of Insect Valley."
Yang An smiled, this jade toad is made of meteorites from outer space, and it constantly emits radiation outwards.
It is this jade toad that keeps the environment in the entire Worm Valley in the same state as it was thousands of years ago, breeding a large number of poisonous insects, and giving the rogue people an environment in which ancient biochemical weapons that should not exist exist.
Later it was taken away by Yang An and kept behind him. I only remembered it when I was sorting out the harvest.
Although I haven’t thought of its use yet.
However, the wood vine essence feels more comfortable the closer it is to the jade toad, and absorbs the essence of the moon faster. This effect is a treasure of infinite value.
"Muyu, come here."
Yang An took a sip from the big tea cup with obvious marks of the times, and waved to Muyujing.
She is just like a forest elf in terms of temperament and appearance. She has a pair of big smart eyes, emerald green hair, and pointed ears. She is incredibly beautiful.
Yang An directly named her Mu Gai, and her last name was Yang.
Mu Gai was sitting peacefully, but when she saw Yang An waving, her eyes lit up and she jumped off the bed and came over.
Look at Mu Gai’s bare white and tender feet, floating off the ground.
Yang An also had a little helplessness on her face. After gaining the ability to fly, Mu Yao didn't like to move around and would fly everything she did.
In the past few days after returning, Yang An roughly understood Mu Yu's abilities through gestures and spiritual communication.
It can be roughly divided into three types.
In terms of attack, the attack of turning into vines is similar to that of turning into wood.
As for auxiliary functions, Wooden Cortex can stimulate the growth of plants and summon plant defenses. She also has a strong regeneration ability.
In terms of treatment, the body of Koga is like a big medicine. Although it cannot bring people back to life, eating part of her body can detoxify, heal wounds quickly, and treat internal and external injuries.
If you go to Kunlun Palace next, with Mu Yuan there, you don’t have to worry about getting injured. It is an excellent assistant.
The wood root itself can absorb natural energy, the essence of the sun and the moon. In other words, her ungrown feet may still grow.
The time will not be very long. Previously, it was because the wood vine spirit had no mind and could only grow passively, so it took thousands of years.
Now take the initiative to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and it won’t take long.
“?”
Mu Yao flew over with doubts in his eyes.
"Drink some water. My sister will find you a room to live in later. Don't run around if you have nothing to do." Yang An pushed the cup and ordered.
Of course he doesn't live with Mu Gai.
Even after the disguise, her emerald green skin turned into fair skin, and she was pretty and good-looking, like an innocent girl next door, her appearance was not inferior to that of Shirley Yang.
But after all, it was transformed by the wood root spirit, and Yang An didn't want to find a non-human being to be with.
Who knew this would happen.
Mu Yao's originally simple expression in his eyes became a little more nervous and panicked. He shook his head repeatedly with a look of reluctance and reached out his hand to grab the corner of Yang An's clothes.
"What are you afraid of? Just live next door to me. I won't leave you and run away." Seeing Mu Gai being so clingy, Yang An couldn't laugh or cry, as if he had raised a child.
Seeing this, Shirley Yang on the side suddenly spoke.
"Xiao An, why don't you let Mu Gao live with you."
"Sister?"
Yang An originally wanted to be firm in his demands, but he didn't expect Shirley Yang After saying this, he turned around and looked.
"This capital is no better than those in the wilderness. Xiao An, you have to remember that people can never fight against a country. Don't expose your abilities easily."
Shirley Yang said something , Yang An was startled for a moment.
Seeing the worried look on Shirley Yang's face, he still couldn't figure it out. The old sister was worried that she was too arrogant and thought she had extraordinary abilities, so she floated into the sky.
To be honest, as Yang An's strength grew, he increasingly ignored secular rules.
Legal provisions can only restrain ordinary people, but they cannot restrain him.
However, Shirley Yang's worries are also justified. Since Yang An cannot fight against the entire country or even the world on his own, it is better not to expose too many unique abilities.
"I understand." Yang An stopped his smile and nodded.
Shirley Yang was then satisfied. She walked behind Yang An, squeezed his shoulders, and then told her reasons.
"There are many people in the capital. Although you have bought the Wangfu Siheyuan where we live, there are still some cleaning staff or other idle people waiting for us."
"If Mu Gai lives alone, Room, what if someone discovers it?”
"Mu Gai is like a child. She doesn't care about the world and is so dependent on you. You must also take the responsibility of educating her. At least teach her how to survive and how to speak and write."
Shirley Yang's words make sense. People talk too much and if they don't protect Qi Muyuan's existence, they will be exposed and be suspected by those who are interested.
The world is far from simple as it appears.
Singing in the universe.
The tombs mentioned are those of the small countries surrounding the Eastern Great Civilization.
Just the tombs of these small countries with weak national power are already so dangerous.
Imagine how dangerous the tombs of the many emperors who ruled Dongda were! How many secrets are buried.
Thinking about the barbarian ditch where Hu Bayi and Fatty went before, the tomb of the Queen Mother of Liao Kingdom had already hollowed out a hill. This was just the Queen Mother, not the emperor.
Yang An doesn’t believe it if the official doesn’t know about the extraordinary power. The official must know much more than ordinary archaeologists or tomb robbers.
"Be careful of the ten thousand year ship. Then add an extra bed and let Mu Gao sleep here." Yang An said with kindness.
After listening to Yang An's words, Mu Gai, who was still looking miserable at first, suddenly became excited, nodded repeatedly, and cast a grateful look at Shirley Yang.
Shirley Yang moved her hand away, and Yang An, who was enjoying his elder sister's shoulder squeeze, was a little reluctant.
“You are giving me a squeeze, sister~”
“It’s a beautiful thought, asking my sister to squeeze my brother’s shoulders, how can such a good thing happen.” Shirley Yang spat, seeming to smile. Feixiao said, "Do you still want me to squeeze your legs?"
"Don't dare."
When he said this, Yang An smiled and shook his head, what a joke.
Sisters are born to bully their younger brothers.
It’s a pity that I became a younger brother. What if I became Shirley Yang’s older brother? My younger brother is pretty good too.
Shirley Yang looked at Yang An with a smile, then pinched her nose and said, "Look at you, you almost stink. Go take a shower."
"How is that possible." Yang An's name is Qu. He is the cleanest among the three. Not only does he have water, but he also has magic. He cleans himself up from time to time.
But who makes Shirley Yang the sister?
"The water has been put for you, go and take a good soak." Shirley Yang emphasized that it took Yang An five minutes to take a bath.
Yang An stood up helplessly, "Okay, I can't go yet."
(End of this chapter)