Xiao Liu clicked on the navigation and continued,
"Brother Feng, the company has arranged everything for you.”
"I know you don't like sunlight."
"I've arranged a basement for you in the most prosperous area of the city.”
"The interior is decorated in the most netherworld style.”
"They didn't hire the designer of the mansion. They hired the old master who decorated the mourning hall from the funeral parlor.”
"I even gave you a high-quality coffin made of golden thread Phoebe wood!”
"I guarantee that you'll be comfortable and satisfied!”
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Xu Xiaotian was dumbfounded.
He even asked the master of the funeral parlor to renovate the mourning hall?
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also laughing to death.
Hahahaha! What the hell was this?
The style of the old master who decorated the mourning hall was quite expectant.
The netherworld style of the basement was decorated according to the mourning hall. Wasn't it too much of a troublemaker?
It seemed that the CEO of Douyu was going to invest a lot of money to operate Xu Jingfeng. He had even prepared a car and a mansion.
If such an expensive car was willing to be converted into a hearse, a basement in the city was not cheap either.
I love watching Little Yao and Xu Jingfeng on stage. The effects of the show are too good. No matter where they broadcast it, I will definitely support them!
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Xu Jingfeng listened to Xiao Liu describe his residence with satisfaction and anticipation.
He turned to look at Xu Xiaotian and scolded,
"Look! Look at how Little Liu does things!”
"The car and house are all arranged for me.”
"They all took my zombie identity into consideration.”
"Unlike you, the car is full of charms.”
"Sleep with the eight trigrams.”
"Go out and let me bask in the sun, break the peach tree branches, and enter the City God Temple.”
"You have to add some glutinous rice for me to eat!”
"To think that you're my great-granddaughter. You're not as concerned as an outsider.”
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Xu Xiaotian was not convinced. It was fine if Xu Jingfeng was just acting.
No matter what, the company had also helped him to do evil. They had arranged for him to be a zombie-style.
"You're not a real zombie. Why are you getting into character?”
Xu Xiaotian couldn't help but mutter.
"When I crawled out of the graveyard, I kept saying that I was a zombie.”
"You're the one who didn't believe me. You even told me about the script and the actors.”
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Xiao Liu also pricked up his ears to listen.
As for the fact that Xu Jingfeng was a zombie, he could not believe it at all.
However, after watching Xu Jingfeng's video from last night until now, as well as when they shook hands just now.
Xu Jingfeng's body was icy cold. There was no warmth at all.
He couldn't help but waver.
Xu Xiaoyao snorted.
"How can a zombie walk under the sun?”
"You can still eat and talk so smoothly.”
"If it were you, would you believe it?"
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Xu Jingfeng calmly reminded,
"I'm a zombie who's lived for so long. Why wouldn't I believe it?”
"If I were a normal person, would I be able to flick open such a thick copper lock?”
"Can an ordinary person break through such a thick wall?”
"Can I carry you and jump down from the second floor without getting hurt?”
"You can see the extreme Yin in the photo at a glance. Why would you exorcise ghosts?”
"An ordinary person can crack a big tree with one punch?”
"Also, when you were tricked by the boss, I was the one who helped you get back at him.”
"The circle that you threw out is so crooked that it went all the way to America. If I don't help you, do you really think that circle will hit the grand prize by itself?”
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Xu Jingfeng's question left Xu Xiaotian speechless.
That seemed to be the case.
There were too many unbelievable things about Xu Jingfeng.
It was something that normal people could not do or even imagine.
If he was really a zombie, then all these strange things made sense.
However, it was illogical to believe that he was a zombie!
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Xu Xiaotian was at a loss. She wanted to retort, but she couldn't say anything.
Seeing Xu Xiaoyao's constipated look, Xiao Liu wanted to laugh but was embarrassed.
The audience in the live broadcast room did not have so many concerns.
Xu Jingfeng's venomous tongue was revealed once again. This round of rebuttal left the little demon speechless.
Speaking of which, what Xu Jingfeng said made sense. How could an ordinary person do so many strange things?
Could it be that he didn't lie to us all along? Is he really a zombie that has lived for so long?
This was a blind spot in my knowledge. The zombies in my impression were those dirty things on TV who wore clothes from the Qing Dynasty and had rotten meat on their faces. They jumped around and wanted to bite people.
How could there be a zombie who could talk, talk, eat, and bask in the sun?
This doesn't make sense. I refuse to believe it!
Which part of Xu Jingfeng's life could be explained by science? This matter had to be thought of in a metaphysical way.
Anyway, it didn't matter if Xu Jingfeng was a real zombie or not, as long as I was happy to see him. Anyway, I loved watching his interaction with the little demon. This zombie's character setting was quite good.
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Xu Xiaotian opened her mouth but didn't know how to refute Xu Jingfeng.
If what Xu Jingfeng said was true.
He was his true ancestor.
Throughout the day, he did not let this ancestor suffer.
Therefore, she was unwilling to admit that Xu Jingfeng was a zombie.
If this was confirmed, wouldn't his crime of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors be fixed?
If he couldn't say it, he might as well not say it.
Xu Xiaoyao rolled her eyes at Xu Jingfeng and started to watch videos on her phone.
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"Young man, don't always lower your head and watch these boring videos.”
"Can't you read more books when you have time to enrich yourself?”
Xu Jingfeng put on the airs of an elder again.
Xu Xiaotian felt a headache coming on. She mumbled,
"I know, I know."
"Besides, what I'm watching isn't a meaningless video.”
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As he spoke, he pointed at the image on the screen and said,
"The archeologist said that a royal tomb from the Song Dynasty was recently excavated.”
"It's a pity that it's already been visited by grave robbers.”
"After checking the list of funerary items, I found that the losses were huge.”
"The most heartbreaking thing is that a priceless national treasure has disappeared.”
Xu Jingfeng was a little interested and came over.
"What national treasure? Gold?"
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Xu Xiaotian shook her head.
"How much is gold worth? What was stolen was a Whistling Vase from the Song Dynasty!”
"Here, there are pictures."
As she spoke, she opened the photo and gestured for Xu Jingfeng to take a look.
Xu Jingfeng went up to take a look and found it familiar.
This was a porcelain bottle made in the official kiln of the Song Dynasty.
It was about 30 centimeters tall and had a unique design with exquisite patterns.
It was obvious that it was an extraordinary treasure.
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He scratched his head and said,"
"This bottle looks familiar. I think I've seen it somewhere before.”
Xu Jingfeng said.
Xu Xiaotian looked up at him.
Even Xiao Liu, who was driving, couldn't help but turn around to look at him.
"You've seen it before? Where did he see it? Have you seen the real thing? Or have you seen the photos?"
Xu Xiaotian remembered that Xu Jingfeng had always claimed to have lived for more than a hundred years.
Perhaps he had really seen this national treasure a long time ago.
Xu Jingfeng tried hard to recall and said,
"I remember it was more than eighty years ago.”
"When I was fighting in northern Hebei, we were ordered to destroy the 733 Japanese troops.”
"This group of devils is not simple. Although there are not many of them, they are all well-equipped and well-trained.”
"We spent a lot of effort and lost a lot of our brothers before we took down their stronghold.”
"Later, when we entered the bunker, we found out that this Unit 733 was originally a transport team responsible for escorting the treasures we snatched back to China.”
"It was filled with gold, silver, and jewelry. There were also some expensive calligraphy, jade, antiques, and so on.”
"No one knows the value of these things, so they don't dare to take them back.”
"It was the political commissar who gave the order.”
"Take all the gold, silver, and jewelry back as loot.”
"These expensive calligraphy paintings and antiques are too easily damaged. We still have to march quickly, so we probably can't take them away.”
"He told us to pack up and hide in a mountain.”
"I remember that this bottle should be among the things I took away!”
Xu Xiaoyao was excited when she heard that. She quickly pulled Xu Jingfeng's hand and asked,
"Are you sure this is the bottle?”
"This bottle is called the Whistling Vase. There are very few that have been circulated in the world. Historians are not sure if this thing really exists in history.”
"Because we haven't discovered the real thing, we can only understand it from some literature fragments. That's why we say that the Whistling Vase is a national treasure!”
"This thing is that powerful?" Xu Jingfeng clicked his tongue.”
"Whistling Vase? That's the name."
"No wonder Xiaowu told me that there was something strange about this bottle and that it would make a sound by itself.”
"I didn't believe it at that time, so I brought it over to listen to it personally.”
"It's true! She put her ear to the mouth of the bottle and could really hear the sound of the waves.”
Xu Jingfeng's words immediately made an archaeologist in the live broadcast lose his cool.
Little brother! Was this true?
According to your description, this is really the characteristic of the Whistling Vase!
However, according to the records, the last time this Whistling Vase appeared was at an auction 82 years ago.
At that time, a wealthy merchant surnamed Zhang bought it, and there was no news of it after that.
Our group has also discussed it many times.
They all thought that it might have been intercepted by the Japanese at that time.
They all thought that the Whistling Vase might have gone to Japan.
You're a young man, why did you say you've seen it with your own eyes?
You can't say such things. You have to be responsible for your words and deeds.
Unless you really lived for more than a hundred years, it was impossible for you to have really seen the Whistling Vase!
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Xu Xiaoyao relayed the archaeologist's words to Xu Jingfeng.
When Xu Jingfeng heard that he was still suspicious of him, he was instantly displeased.
"Why would I lie to you?"
"I personally found this bottle.”
"The Japanese hid this thing very well. They placed it in a secret compartment of a wooden box.”
"I remember it very clearly. This bottle was white, and there were many blue and white patterns on it. There was also a small gap at the bottom of the bottle. It was very small, only the size of half a fingernail.”
"I was afraid that I would knock it, so I specially wrapped it in red silk and put it in a wooden box.”
After listening to Xu Jingfeng's description, the archaeologist in the live broadcast room was stunned.
Yes, yes!
According to the description in the document, the pattern and background color of the Whistling Vase were correct!
There is indeed a gap on the bottle belly. Have you really seen it before?
Did you really live for more than a hundred years? He even participated in the war of resistance?
This was too unimaginable!
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The viewers in the live broadcast room went crazy.
F * ck! Xu Jingfeng had really seen the Whistling Vase?
Or did he hide it himself?
This was incredible! If he could get it back, wouldn't he become a national hero?
Such a national treasure was buried in a certain mountain. If it could be seen again, it would definitely shock the whole world!
This kind of bottle represents the highest level of porcelain firing in our nation. It has extremely high research value and historical significance. If we can really find it back, it will be a great achievement!
Hurry up and ask Xu Jingfeng! Do you still remember where it was buried?
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There were also quite a few viewers who raised doubts, thinking that Xu Jingfeng was just trying to create an effect for the show.
Even the experts had said that the Whistling Vase's final destination was more than 80 years ago.
Unless he was really an old zombie who had lived for more than a hundred years.
Otherwise, how could he have known what happened eighty years ago?
Forget about the whole job, how could this be a joke?
This was a disrespect to history and an irresponsibility to the people!
It's better not to talk nonsense. How can you talk nonsense about such things? Be careful not to get yourself into big trouble.
That's right! Just do your job properly. This matter concerns a national treasure, an important weapon of the country. You actually dare to use it as a program effect?
Aren't you afraid of stepping on the sewing machine and causing smoke?
It had always been quite interesting, but it was a little too much to joke about this kind of thing!
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Xu Jingfeng looked at the comments in the live broadcast room. Many people were suspicious of him.
They thought that he was talking nonsense.
This made him very unhappy.
But he never lied.
The archaeologist in the live broadcast room was already extremely excited.
He said earnestly,
Little brother, whether what you said is true or not, if you really know the whereabouts of the Whistling Vase, please tell us!
There are too many treasures left behind in China.
The foreign countries still have the good stuff that they stole from us in the museum. After they boast about it, they still need us to use diplomatic means to negotiate and get it back.
Every time we think of this, our hearts break.
If you really know the whereabouts of the Whistling Vase, tell us.
This is my request as an archaeologist and an old man.
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Xu Jingfeng nodded when he heard the expert's words."
"This kind of treasure naturally has to be seen in the light of day again and placed in our own museum.”
"It's also to let those foreign friends admire our traditional culture.”
"As for the whereabouts of this bottle, I remember it very clearly.”
"It's buried on top of a hill full of Camphor trees.”
"I remember the address is…"
Xu Jingfeng thought for a moment and accidentally saw the scenery outside the car window.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"It's right there!"
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