Vampire cute baby tomb robber

268 Have you gone and never returned?

Nangong Baiye picked up the bamboo chopsticks, the weather was not as cold as usual, she breathed heavily even when she spoke, she pressed the fur on her hands, and smiled clearly: "Here is a bowl of Dahongpao, a stack of sauced beef, Twenty steamed buns are needed, and three jugs of wine will be taken away. I want to eat steamed buns on the road, wrap them in paper for me!"

"Success! Don't worry!" the waiter walked over there, answering the words, wearing a warm ancient cotton hat on his head, and a cotton robe and coat on his body, and the accent was clearly authentic Beijing dialect.

Could it be that she has never left the capital?

Nangong Baiye raised his beautiful eyebrows, feeling even more strange.

The sauced beef and a large bowl of tea were served. She didn't move her chopsticks immediately, but observed the guests at the other two tables, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised an arc.

Those who follow the dark road know what is happening on the road.

But anyone who is upside down will be extremely sensitive to smell.

What's more, when they look at people, they always look at the hands first. There are many things in it. Whether the hands are good-looking or not, how slender they are can all reflect a person's stealing skills.

Although the people at the two tables were not dressed very ostentatiously, they were even dressed like ordinary village men, wearing linen robes, but their fingers were slender and flexible, with thin calluses on their fingertips.

It seems that they are like-minded people.

Nangong Baiye picked up the tea bowl with a smile, and drank it in big gulps. His movements were fast but elegant, but he was less feminine and more handsome.

Before the tea was finished, the person at that table came over, with dark eyes, even speaking with a sullen air: "No matter what you are here for, I advise you not to continue."

"Oh?" Nangong Baiye raised his brows and smiled, "I'm really sorry, I can only continue with this matter, it's better for Xiongtai to take Xiongtai's way, I cross my bridge, and no one can hit anyone."

The skinny man snorted coldly, wondering if it was too cold, he shrank his neck unnaturally, and his voice sank a bit: "Whatever you want." Then, he shouted behind him: " Fatty, let's go."

The man named Fatty looks very rich, and his smiling appearance is like a Maitreya Buddha. It is not difficult to see that he is a blessed person. He is holding a large amount of sauced beef in his hand, and he is eating vigorously when he hears the man shouting Only then did he raise his head and smile at Nangong Baiye: "He has had a bad temper these two days, so please take care of me little brother."

"It's okay." Nangong Baiye rested one long leg lazily on the bench, while the other rested on the ground, smiling nonchalantly. Tomb robbers are like this, and they often encounter some impetuous people. After all, this is not ordinary The cemetery is the East Tomb of Beihai. Judging from their appearance, they should have been wandering here for many days, but they couldn't find the entrance of the cave, which is why they were so irritable.

Fatty is a douchebag who likes to deal with people. He stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands with Nangong Baiye. Then he saw that his palm was full of oil, and felt embarrassed again. He scratched the back of his head and pressed down. After wiping off the oil on his robe, he stretched out his hand again: "My name is Fatty, and the one who just left is called Liang'er. We have been buddies for several years. We are newcomers to this capital, and we are unfamiliar with the place. Want to hear something."

"The capital city?" Nangong Baiye said inwardly, as expected, and then asked with a smile: "Although I am the capital city, I don't know what kind of boundary it is."

The fat man was obviously disappointed, and his eyelids drooped, but he was still very enthusiastic: "This is a small town on the edge of the capital, Tongzhou."

Tongzhou?That is indeed not far from the capital, isn't it the Beihai East Tomb?

Why is there no sea at all?

Nangong Baiye was deep in thought, fingers resting on the table, and continued to drink tea in his mouth, Boss Pei should be right, so what's going on now?

The fat man seemed to see through what she was thinking, and smiled mysteriously, but did not speak.

The reason why he talked to this white-faced scholar was that he really didn't want to be a person of the Tao.

The handwriting is mixed with their line of work, and they have been crawling underground for many years, and their bodies will always show it more or less.

Even if it doesn't appear on the body, there is more or less yin or resentment.

The more tombs you rob, the bigger the evil you create.

No one can escape this catastrophe.

The white-faced scholar in front of him is so surprising, his hands are unintentionally good at double grave robbers, seeing that the clothes on his body and shoulders are all things that only professionals in the industry can understand, it should be a good fight.

But this person not only has no yin energy, but is as clean as the tea in this big bowl, with a fresh taste.

For a while, the fat man was a little elusive about the identity of this person, and he just wanted to find out some information about him by gossiping.

After all, they all set their sights on the same tomb, and whoever strikes first will be the winner.

Nangong Baiye didn't care too much. After all, she didn't come here for the things in the cemetery. This place was just an entrance for her to go to the prehistoric land. There was no need to fight against those who really came to visit the tomb.

However, Nangong Baiye was surprised that few people should know about the Beihai East Tomb. How did these two people find out the whereabouts of the cemetery?

Just as Nangong Baiye was meditating, the skinny Liang'er over there spoke again. He looked back, with a gloomy black under his eyelids, and an indescribably dead air: "Fatty, what are you talking about there?" It's almost noon, if you don't go into the forest when the yang energy is at its peak, aren't you looking for bad luck!"

"Hey, hey, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Fatty responded loudly here, gave Nangong Baiye a look that will come later, and ran towards Liang'er unsteadily.

Nangong Baiye looked at him with narrowed eyes, nodded and bowed, stretched out his hand and put the broken silver in his palm on the table, and said with a smile in his tone, "Xiao Er pays the bill, and give me my packaged steamed bun."

"Okay, guest officer!" The shop waiter shouted brightly, quickly took out twenty white fragrant steamed buns from the steamer, wrapped them in oiled paper skillfully, and handed them to Nangong Baiye.

Nangong Baiye took it over, the heat was just enough to warm his hands, he took one and put it in his hand, wrapped the rest and stuffed them into the package.

The clerk in the shop was attentive, she wiped the table, put away the money, and said with a smile on her face, "Guest officer, please go slowly!"

Nangong Baiye paused, and took out another ingot of broken silver: "My horse can't be ridden anymore, the woods ahead are dense, let it be tethered to you first, you can feed it some hay for me, turn around and wait for me to come out, double the silver money."

Unexpectedly, the waiter in the shop did not take the money, but looked at Nangong Baiye with a pair of eyes, and said meaningfully: "I am not afraid of feeding the horse, but I am afraid that you will go and never return..."