Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

3Once he was down the mountain, Yang Bo did not bother about Zhang Loong anymore. He could tell that Zhang Loong wanted to take revenge on him, and if he truly moved the Body Buddha, wouldn't that mean that he had to imbue his yin energy into his body?     3

    

If he was just an ordinary person, there was a possibility of him dying! It seemed that the other party had not given up on his obsession yet!    

    

After thinking for a bit, Yang Bo made a phone call and didn't bother to reply.    

    

Returning to the hotel, Yang Bo called Yuwen yet again, but he still could not get through. This made him feel helpless, as Yuwen's whereabouts were truly unpredictable.    

    

However, he received an unfamiliar call.    

    

After the call connected, the other party hurriedly introduced himself, "Mr Yang, how are you? I'm Xiao Yue's mother, thank you very much for your help today!"    

    

Yang Bo said: "You're too polite, no matter who it is, you can't just stand by and do nothing about this."    

    

"Mr Yang, in order to thank you for your great kindness, I wish to discuss with my husband. I hope that he can treat you to a meal. The young woman said.    

    

Yang Bo frowned slightly, "There's no need to eat anymore."    

    

"Mr Yang, take a look, Xiao Yue is still feeling a little uncomfortable, can you take a look?" The other party said.    

    

Yang Bo hesitated a little before agreeing. He asked for the time and address of the other party and Yang Bo wrote it down.    

    

Soon, another call came in.    

    

Yang Bo picked it up. This time, the person who called was the Chief of the Cultural Relics Department. The other party had sincerely invited Yang Bo to dinner, but Yang Bo had rejected his invitation.    

    

After resting for a while, Yang Bo got on the car and they headed towards the hotel.    

    

The place they talked about was rather remote, Yang Bo and the other two drove for a long time before they found their way here.    

    

The name of the hotel was Tao Yuan's house. After passing through a deep alley, there was a doorman who helped drive the car away. They came across a wooden door. The door looked old, but it gave off a feeling of vicissitudes.    

    

As they entered, a woman in a traditional Chinese dress led them in.    

    

This place was divided into many smaller courtyards. Each courtyard had different entrances. There were bamboo forests planted within the courtyard, making the place look quiet and elegant.    

    

Once he entered the room, Yang Bo saw that the young man and woman were already seated at the dining table. Upon seeing Yang Bo enter, the young woman immediately stood up to welcome him!    

    

The young woman looked to be only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. She had changed into a tracksuit and wore a white lace shirt along with a high-end chiffon skirt. She looked gentle and virtuous, giving off a feminine vibe.    

    

Yang Bo laughed as he nodded, turning around to see Xiao Yue running over. Xiao Yue was dressed in a white chiffon dress, looking extremely beautiful as she ran over to hug Yue Junyao, laughing heartily.    

    

Yue Junyao seemed to like this child very much as she smiled while carrying Xiao Yue.    

    

Yang Bo lifted his head and saw a thirty-seven year old man sitting in front of a table. He wore a white shirt and had a short, flat hair.    

    

The young woman quickly introduced, "This is our family's Old Zheng!"    

    

While speaking, the young woman seemed to have noticed that his husband's expression wasn't good, and she hurriedly twisted his arm, "Old Zheng, this is the Yang that I told you about. If it wasn't for Yang today, Xiao Yue would be in danger!"    

    

Zheng Quan glanced at Yang Bo and nodded, "Yang, thank you for everything you did today!"    

    

Yang Bo looked at Zheng Quan, and without saying anything more, he sat down.    

    

The young woman hurriedly called for the waiter to serve the dishes. She then looked towards Yang Bo and explained, "I'm really sorry, but it's not that I'm not waiting for you to order, but it's because this Peach Blossom family only has sixteen dishes. Thus, I decided on my own and let them all come up. "    

    

"Madam Zheng is being too courteous." Yang Bo said.    

    

Yue Junyao hugged Xiao Yue as they chatted happily, not bothering to pay attention to their surroundings.    

    

"Yang, where did you guys come from?"    

    

"Dijing." Yang Bo said.    

    

Mrs. Zheng was very surprised. "You guys also came with Dijing? "We're old fellow villagers now!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, and did not say much.    

    

Madam Zheng pointed at Yue Junyao, "You two are a pair?"    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "She's my junior sister!"    

    

Madam Zheng laughed. "Junior Sister?" Junior is the best, Junior is the best! "    

    

Zheng Quan sat at the side, feeling a little impatient. "Don't just randomly intervene, moreover, didn't they say that Daoists don't allow marriages?"    

    

Yang Bo looked up and saw that Zheng Quan's face was ugly. He was somewhat unhappy because the other party had invited him for a meal, but he never expected that it would be this kind of attitude!    

    

Before Yang Bo had left, he had already reminded the Records Office's man that if he were to match the name right now, he would naturally guess the other party's identity. "What is Mr. Zheng doing?"    

    

Zheng Quan laughed and looked towards Yang Bo, "Daoists are normally capable of speaking and calculating, Yang, how about you calculate for me?"    

    

Yang Bo began to laugh, "Mr. Zheng has an ample area and should be rich. You should be a leader, and your position is not low either!"    

    

Zheng Quan laughed, "Is there anything else?"    

    

"You came from the Dijing, and also brought your wife and daughter. You must be a city leader!" Yang Bo said.    

    

Zheng Quan was a little surprised, "As expected, you do know some things. Do you know what I hate the most?"    

    

Yang Bo said: "Deliberately mystifying!"    

    

Zheng Quan was stunned, "Seems like you're not only proficient in math, but also in psychology!"    

    

Yang Bo sat on the chair and did not say a word.    

    

Madam Zheng immediately pulled at the corner of Zheng Quan's clothes, "Alright, Old Zheng, say less!"    

    

"Qingya, don't be fooled by this brat. He's a Taoist in the martial arts world, I bet that everything that happened today was for him to take part in. How high do you think his cultivation level is? Aren't you going out to swindle some stupid woman? " Zheng Quan pointed at Yang Bo and cursed.    

    

"Brat, get the hell out of here right now. Get as far away as you can. Don't let me see you again. Otherwise, I'll let the police take you away!"    

    

She knew that Zheng Quan had always hated all forms of feudal superstition. She had already spent more than an hour discussing with him, but who would have thought that he would suddenly erupt at such a time?    

    

Lady Zheng forcefully pulled Zheng Quan to sit down, "Zheng Quan, what did you say? Who are you calling a stupid woman? "What do you mean?"    

    

Zheng Quan pointed at Yang Bo and said, "He obviously knew your identities long ago. You still don't understand? All the people you met today were taken care of by him, and you were cheated by him! "    

    

Madam Zheng shook her head. "Old Zheng, you're too old for this. Don't speak nonsense!"    

    

Yang Bo stood at the side and shook his head: "Since Mr Zheng does not welcome us, then forget it! Madam Zheng, we shall not meet again until next time. "    

    

With that, Yang Bo turned and walked out.    

    

Madam Zheng wanted to give chase, but was stopped by Zheng Quan, "Why are you chasing him?"    

    

While talking, Zheng Quan's phone rang, and he picked it up, "What? "Why didn't you leave the people at the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Commission?"    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]