Chapter 316: Start unlocking (please subscribe)

Lu Weidong suppressed his excitement and withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, Lu Weidong felt a little excited.

Why?

Because, in recent times, he has suffered from insomnia!

As for the reason, the progress of unlocking of Jinshu has stalled.

I don’t know what happened, but Ding Qiunan and several other women around me who could unlock the golden book seemed to have lost their qualifications to unlock them at the same time.

This happened, and Lu Weidong felt anxious, but he never showed any appearance.

Because, this is one of his biggest secrets.

Golden Book.

This is his secret, and he never thought of revealing it to anyone.

The golden book was no longer unlocked, making him unable to sleep or eat.

Although he looks calm as usual, there are hundreds of thousands of whys in his heart?

When a person is rising straight with the east wind, the east wind suddenly stops.

How depressed and distressed this person should be!

How anticipation and anxiety are!

Because I am used to seeing the scenery in the sky, one day I become an ordinary person when I go to the sun.

Only those who have experienced this gap in heaven and earth know what it feels like.

Only when you lose will you know how to cherish it; only when you lose will you know how to regret it!

This kind of torture may be even heavier than the pressure on Mount Tai!

The same was true for Lu Weidong not long ago, so he agreed to Lou Xiao'e's proposal last night without thinking about it.

Perhaps, he is looking forward to the revival of the golden book.

However, he was disappointed.

After disappointment, he was helpless, and a rain made him wake up a lot.

Perhaps, he was not the chosen one, he was hit by the goddess of luck and had some good luck.

Good luck will also be gone.

Just as geniuses also have a time of extinction, Jiang Lang's talent is gone.

Perhaps, Lu Weidong is like this.

This rain made Lu Weidong re-recognize himself, and his heart became more peaceful.

Isn’t it a kind of happiness to be able to live a peaceful life?

He comforted himself in his heart.

However, just after his despair, the darkness of the willows and flowers shone again, and Jin Shu vibrated again. The familiar feeling made Lu Weidong feel a little sore and excited.

The road ahead has not been broken, so he can continue to carry the burden.

Go and chase the dream in his heart!

Perhaps, his path has never disappeared, and he is just confused.

Perhaps, to be more precise, he never studied the rules of the Golden Book.

He hasn't fully understood Jinshu yet!

Unlocking the golden book may not have been what he had previously guessed!

Its real rules, Lu Weidong may not have discovered it yet!

"Where did this peach wood sword come from?" Master Zhang held the peach wood sword in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked the middle-aged man who was in a down-and-out manner.

"This is passed down by my grandfather. I heard from my grandfather that my ancestors were once Taoist priests from Taoist temples. Later they returned to the world." The middle-aged man said nervously.

"Oh! Taoist priest! This peach wood sword is well protected! It looks very exquisite, but I'm sorry to say it's frank! There are a lot of things before, and many of them have been passed down. In fact, it's not very precious. By the way, how much do you want to sell?" Master Zhang put down the peach wood sword and asked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man frowned and said stutteringly: "This is an old thing! I heard from my grandfather, it was handed down from the Ming Dynasty."

"Oh? What's the certificate?" Master Zhang spread his hands and said disdainfully.

"There are words written by the famous sculptor Yan Wangyun on it. He is a famous wood carving master in Wanli in the Ming Dynasty!" the middle-aged man frowned.

"Haha! Although he is talented, he is not popular at the moment. Tell me, how much do you want to sell?" Master Zhang frowned.

"How much do you give?" asked the middle-aged man, his face becoming a little nervous.

"This number!" Master Zhang stretched out a palm.

"Five hundred?" the middle-aged man asked with anticipation.

"Haha! Five dollars! Don't even have a penny more." Master Zhang sneered and shook his head.

"What?...5 yuan?" The middle-aged man's face turned red, probably furious.

Seeing this, Master Zhang slowly said: "Yan Wangyun, a wood carving craftsman in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, is also a little famous. However, the peach wood sword in your hand was not carved by him, but was imitated by later generations! Yan Wangyun's technique is exquisite. Although this peach wood sword tastes a little, it is still not too hot. It's better to deceive outsiders, but it will laugh when he gets it in front of me, Mr. Zhang."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he opened his eyes wide and said incredibly: "What? It's fake?"

"Haha! Naturally! However, the appearance is indeed in the Ming Dynasty style. So, I will give you five yuan." Mr. Zhang nodded and said.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked depressed. He trembled and put the peach wood sword back on the yellow cloth and began to wrap it up in stacks.

Perhaps, the news just now hit him with great pain. His body trembled continuously, his hands trembled like a sieve, and even the cloth was a little difficult.

Mr. Zhang had seen too many stories, and he shook his head repeatedly and stopped talking.

He looked at Lu Weidong. At this time, Lu Weidong slowly raised his head, turned around and said to the middle-aged man: "How much do you want to sell?"

The middle-aged man was still immersed in depression, and he turned a blind eye to the peach wood sword.

Lu Weidong was speechless. He stepped forward and his palm fell on the peach wood sword.

Suddenly, a wave came from the peach wood sword, and then a warm breath burst out from the peach wood sword and headed straight for the middle of Lu Weidong's palm.

In an instant, Lu Weidong felt his whole heart open and his mind became clear.

Immediately afterwards, the golden book vibrated.

One of the representative dishes of Jiuzhou Sichuan cuisine: Dongpo Zhangzi......

One of the representative dishes of Jiuzhou Sichuan cuisine: boiled beef...

One of the representative dishes of Jiuzhou Sichuan cuisine: Steamed River Ball...

One of the representative dishes of Jiuzhou Sichuan cuisine: Mao Xuewang...

One of the representative dishes of Jiuzhou Sichuan cuisine: Bobo Chicken...

One of the representative dishes of Jiuzhou Sichuan cuisine: Dongpo pork...

One of the representative dishes of Jiuzhou Sichuan cuisine: spicy chicken...

One of the representative dishes of Jiuzhou Sichuan cuisine: pickled fish...

The warm aura of the peach wood sword completely disappeared, and the golden book also stopped.

A total of 30 Sichuan dishes were all unlocked, and they were full of harvest.

At this time, the middle-aged man came to his senses. He looked at Lu Weidong with a confused look on his face, "You want it?"

Lu Weidong nodded and smiled, "Yes!"

"This...is fake!" said the middle-aged man depressed.

"I use it to ward off evil spirits! It's not for collection!" Lu Weidong shook his head and said.

"This... twenty yuan is for you! I'm in a hurry to use it, otherwise I won't sell it." The middle-aged man thought for a while and said with a bitter face.

Perhaps, this is his inner thought.

Lu Weidong nodded. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Erye, who was standing beside him sneered at Lu Weidong: "Young man, do you want to get a bargain?"

"Yes! What? Master Zhang, can't it?" Lu Weidong retorted.

When Mr. Zhang heard this, his face changed slightly. He glared at Lu Weidong and said, "It's great, but we have fifty out of our shop."

Lu Weidong frowned and said with a cold face: "I'll give one hundred."

"Haha! Let's go out for one hundred and five." Mr. Zhang calmly said.

"Two hundred!" Lu Weidong continued to shout.

Mr. Zhang frowned. He glanced at the peach wood sword and said in pain: "Two hundred and five."

"Haha! Come on! Two hundred and fifteen, you guys stay in the store!" Lu Weidong sneered, then pulled Lou Xiao'e and left directly.

He absorbed the gas remaining on the peach wood sword, and this thing was useless to Lu Weidong.

He did this just to help the down-and-out middle-aged man. Perhaps this is just a drink and a peck, cause and effect!
Chapter completed!