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Chapter 517 Tomb Raiders Notes 122

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! What did I just see?"

"A... very familiar man."

"Not only does it look familiar, this... this shit is... my family's flower!!!"

When Yan Xiaofu just turned around, she was about to die of fright in her heart, but on the surface she still kept her expression on.

Why is she so calm?Because in the original book, this is the first time Wu Xie and Xie Yuhua met as adults.

According to the situation in the original book, although Wu Xie and Xiao Hua can be regarded as Fa Xiao...but they don't know each other.Why is this so?Because Wu Xie always thought that the one he played with when he was a child was a little sister.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaofu couldn't help but silently turned the camera to look at the person behind her.

The person behind him was also wearing a formal suit. As the fat man said when he was in the car, although the Crescent Hotel was called a hotel in name, it was well-known in the antique world. Compared with it, Panjiayuan and the like were too childish.

The clothes that Xiaohua was wearing were also serious suits, and her figure was still good... Yan Xiaofu didn't dare to look too much.

As for that face, it was exactly the same as what she remembered a few years ago, there was no difference at all.

In fact, the last time Yan Xiaofu saw Xiao Hua was a few years ago. The second time she went to Steal Pen live broadcast, the third uncle took the lead to trap Lama.

Logically speaking, in fact, Xiaohua not only knows Wu Xie, but should also know two other people.That was the younger brother and Yan Xiaofu who fought with him at that time.

But the wonderful thing about this matter is that... my little brother has lost his memory, and Yan Xiaofu... has a pseudo-amnesia.

Two people who have lost their memory... how do they remember a person they met about a year ago and only met once?

applaud.

So when the little brother just passed by, he didn't even look at Xiao Hua at all, Yan Xiaofu also felt that someone was looking at her from behind, she looked back curiously, and immediately reacted, turning her head back.

When she turned her head, her heart beat violently. Fortunately, she reacted quickly. If she was slower, her pseudo amnesia would probably be ruined.

Pseudo-amnesia is not as natural as real amnesia. Yan Xiaofu secretly glanced at my little brother. She has never glanced there since she just got on the elevator. She is quietly looking at the elevators that are lit up layer by layer. Button, the side face is indifferent.

This is the way of true amnesia.

Yan Xiaofu went through it again in her heart.

Now she "knows" no more than ten people.

Brother, Wu Xie, Fatty, Wang Meng, and Yuncai's family in Banai.

Yan Xiaofu memorized it silently again, inexplicably feeling like she was colluding with a criminal...

But I have to say it's Xiaohua. Other people's formal clothes are suits and ties. This person has a pink shirt inside his suit. He hasn't worn a tie yet. .

His face is still the one that was on the platform at that time, and the face that took away other people's souls with a casual glance.

But maybe it's because of the suit he's wearing now, he feels a bit more heroic now, and the pink shirt doesn't give people the impression of being flattering, but rather... romantic.

Yes, it's the kind of flirtatiousness that can be played with Playboy anytime, anywhere.

Yan Xiaofu glanced...and then...after three or four glances, she turned her eyes away from the screen, because the elevator stopped and they had to go down.

The audience on the screen hadn't stopped yet. Now Xiaohua walked out along the elevator. He just said hello to Yan Xiaofu, but Yan Xiaofu ignored him, and he didn't pay much attention to it. As a result, when he passed by, suddenly Seeing Wu Xie, he stopped in an instant.

For a while, Wu Xie was also taken aback by him, and subconsciously smiled at him.

The two of them just looked at each other with strange expressions for a few seconds, and stood at the elevator entrance, neither of them moved.

Yan Xiaofu looked at Wu Xie, then at Xiao Hua, and the atmosphere became tense for no reason.

"The two young masters are noble people who forget things too much? Don't just meet up with us here, don't worry about it, block the elevator entrance, go inside to warm a bowl of milk, maybe the two of you will remember everything when you see acquaintances It's gone." The guy next to him saw Wu Xie and Xiao Hua blocking the door, so he hurried over and smoothed things out with a fluent Beijing accent.

As soon as he said this, Xiao Hua and Wu Xie blocked the door with embarrassment, they smiled at each other again, and then separated.

This small encounter seems inconspicuous in this restaurant where many things happen anytime and anywhere... However, this does not prevent the audience in the live broadcast room from going crazy, because this scene is really classic.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he's gone! He's gone! Gone!"

"I feel so good going here, the eyes of these two people are so good, I have goosebumps, I feel that the first meeting between Wu Xie and Xiaohua should be like this."

"Look at the bewildered look in Wu Xie's eyes. When Xiao Hua left just now, she shook her head and smiled lightly. My mother, I made my legs go limp from laughing...that laugh."

"Fuck! Do you have a screenshot, send it to me!"

Wu Xie walked a few steps quickly, and whispered to the other three people: "Who was that person just now, he kept smiling lewdly while looking at me."

Yan Xiaofu was just as inexplicably excited as the audience in the live broadcast room, and almost choked to death on his words.

The four came to the inner hall, and the old man came over again and asked the four to follow him to their seats. If it wasn't written in black and white in the original book that he came to lead people because he was afraid of Wu Xie's conflict with Xiao Hua, Yan Xiaofu probably wouldn't have It can't be seen that this guy speaks very comfortably, and his attitude is impeccable.

The atmosphere here is so special that Yan Xiaofu doesn't know what to say, even if she has been to an auction full of mixed races, mixed races from all over the world opened golden pupils together in the vast auction venue, In an instant, the venue turned into a sea of ​​reptiles... that couldn't compare to the one in front of him.

How should I put it... After all, this is the capital city.At the feet of the Son of Heaven, although this is no longer popular, the atmosphere is still from Yan Xiaofu who doesn't know how to describe it now.

A cultural atmosphere that has been deposited for a long time. This is not a place where mixed-race auctions simply show their strength and financial resources. This is a place full of power and mysterious atmosphere.

Yan Xiaofu was led to sit on a chair. The chair was red and the material on it was very comfortable to sit on.Sitting side by side, the four of them felt a little uncomfortable with each other. The little brother and Yan Xiaofu were fine, after all they didn't talk very much, and the fat man had already spoken the Beijing accent he hadn't used for a long time.

Fatty's Beijing accent is very nice. When Yan Xiaofu met him for the first time in Douxia, he spoke like this, but after a long time in Douxia, when Fatty was with Wu Xie and the others, the Beijing accent became more and more Pain, who knew this would pop up again.

To be honest, Yan Xiaofu was very happy to hear Fatty's Beijing accent again. Fatty's Beijing accent sounded very majestic, like a cross talk, but Yan Xiaofu definitely didn't want to hear it at this time...because speaking at this time, just It shows that the fat man is a little cowardly.

If you don't give in, the fat man will definitely go his own way. At this time, he is probably affected by the surrounding environment. Even the little guy speaks a Beijing accent, and the fat man is afraid of showing timidity, so he follows suit.

Yan Xiaofu was sitting on the chair, and the three people next to her never forgot that Yan Xiaofu was a person who "just lost her memory" and dragged her everywhere, the fat man kept looking at Xiaohua's whereabouts, watching Xiaohua slowly go up When he got upstairs, he pointed to his back and said to Wu Xie, "What's the matter with him? Love at first sight?"

The live broadcast room that had stopped just now... suddenly exploded again, and this time there were already signs of developing in the direction of confusion... Yan Xiaofu, who was next to her, looked confused, turned around and went to read the original work.

What's the matter with you, fat man, you always pop up a sentence or two from time to time, what the hell, you tell me according to the original lines...

Oh, this is really the original line.

Yan Xiaofu stared at the sentence in the original book, and remained silent for a long time.

By the way, does this scene feel a bit familiar...

There are women in sari at the mixed race auction, there are Japanese girls disguised as Arabs, there are mixed races all over the world... But here, there are only Chinese.

The upper two floors here are hollowed out, Yan Xiaofu took a closer look and thought it should be a stage, the windows are all carved out of wood.

There should have been famous actors who were famous all over the world who sang operas here.

The venue here is not like a spacious theater like a mixed-race venue, it is mysterious and proud, with a small stage, guests shuttle here and there, elegant and proud, powerful people are hidden behind carved screens , only vague outlines can be seen.

This is...our auction.

Yan Xiaofu sat on the chair, feeling elated for some inexplicable reason... Although she is also a poor guy here.

Fatty bought a thousand and eighty-one pots of tea at the side, and he was drinking it like he was about to get his money back, and while drinking, he cursed that this thing was as damn expensive as Concubine Yang's saliva.

The four of them sat on one side, Wu Xie did not say a word wrong in the original book, they looked like the pony boys of some big guy... suits are almost worn out now, and they have to be worn on more formal occasions , so it doesn't look good, but it's a bit low.

Among the few of them, Xiao Hua, who just walked over, had a good suit and coquettish clothes, and her playboy temperament was full marks.Wu Xie is not bad either, he feels a bit inexplicable, thanks to the suit on his body, he has developed some deep temperament.

Although the fat man couldn't even zip up the zipper, he didn't show timidity. I don't know why, the clothes that the fat man is wearing are obviously leaking, but Yan Xiaofu still feels that the fat man is chic... Well, to sum it up, the fat man relies on waves , do not rely on the face.

As for the little brother... Yan Xiaofu silently cast her eyes on the little brother beside her. The little brother noticed it and turned his head to look at Yan Xiaofu as well.

The two stared at each other silently for a few seconds, wide-eyed.

Yan Xiaofu looked at her brother's expressionless face and twitched her eyebrows.

Actually... Ever since the first time we met, Yan Xiaofu didn't dare to look at her little brother, because she really couldn't help complaining.

In fact, the suit is mainly to set off the boyishness. The owner of a small antique shop like Wu Xie wears it with a bossy air, and Xiaohua, who is usually very charming, looks aggressive when he wears it, like a playboy.

But why... the little brother doesn't feel like a son at all when he puts it on, but... a killer hired from somewhere...

It's the kind that doesn't have a gun on its body and can be pulled out anytime, anywhere...

What the hell is this style of painting really inconsistent? You see, everyone else is a nobleman. With such a killer style of painting, won't your noblemen worry about being assassinated while the auction is open?Perhaps the little brother was not stopped at the door, is it really thanks to his relatively famous name on the road?

Ah... She finally vomited it out. After holding back for two hours and 4 minutes, she finally vomited it out.

Yan Xiaofu silently turned her head around again, she didn't dare to look at her brother again, she felt that if she continued to look at each other, she would get confused, and mistakenly thought that this was the set of Dragon Group and Dragon Five...

"Several, Mrs. Huo invites you." A clerk came over and whispered to several people. The four of them looked at each other and stood up from their seats at the same time.

Yan Xiaofu looked at the three people in front, and adjusted her steps slightly.

Hey... none of the three salted fish looked like they were participating in the auction seriously.That one was so frightened that she even came out with a Beijing dialect, damn it, she has to hold the stage.

She stepped on the high-heeled shoes under her feet. There was no way. The formal dress also included a pair of high-heeled shoes. The fat man was afraid that she would fall, so he got her a pair of low-heeled ones. When she wore them before, in order to fit the characteristics of Zongzi, she deliberately walked crookedly. of.

Now Yan Xiaofu stepped on this pair of low-heeled high-heeled shoes, and somehow felt like she was wearing ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes.

Her steps towards the front became lighter and lighter, like a charming woman from the Republic of China walking on the streets of old Shanghai.