I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

The two crickets refused to accept the other, and they fought together like this.

Hu Muzhi and Jiang Lan used their respective glutinous seeds to stimulate their cricket's desire to fight.

For a moment, the battle fell into a frenzy.

Everyone present was staring at it.

Wonderful game, not only watching insects, but also people.

Making fenugreek is a superb skill.

In the previous cricket fighting competition, unless the worm master was an expert in this field, he had to ask an expert to take his place.

Because this palm is also the key to deciding the outcome.

When your own cricket has the upper hand, use the gorgon seed to stimulate your own cricket and guide him to fight more and more bravely.

When your own cricket is at a disadvantage, you should use fenugreek as a shield to protect it from being attacked by the opponent, and to get a chance for your own cricket to breathe, so as to achieve the goal of turning defeat into victory.

"Lan Ye, come on..." Chen Liu suddenly shouted.

Following Chen Liu's shout, the other three also shouted: "Lan Ye, come on.

When Xia Yurou saw this, although she didn't shout, she looked at Xia 19 Heze.

"Sister, is something wrong?" Xia Heze asked suspiciously.

"You can't lose the momentum, so you shout." Xia Yurou said.

"I didn't make any bets, why are you kidding me?" Xia Heze waved his hand and refused.

"I'm overwhelmed." Xia Yurou said, "I'll give you one last chance, should you shout or not?

For Xia Yurou's strength, Xia Heze has no power to parry, so he shouted symbolically: "Muzhi, come on..."

"Don't stop, keep shouting, shouting that the game is over." Xia Yurou ordered.

The corner of Xia Heze's mouth twitched, but he obeyed obediently.

"come on, come on, come on....."

However, at this moment, whether it is Hu Muzhi or Jiang Lan, their hearts are in the war.

Therefore, the voices of other people are all turned a deaf ear.

Shouting and not shouting is not much different.

In the blink of an eye, the two crickets had already clashed for dozens of rounds.

Seeing that his cricket had not taken down Hu Muzhi's one, Jiang Lan could not help but intensify his offensive.

However, Hu Muzhi was able to handle it with ease with the glutinous rice in his hand.

After more than a dozen rounds, Jiang Lan couldn't help but turn her gaze to Hu Muzhi's face.

Under the light, that clean and refreshing face kept staring at the 'battlefield', and the hand of Qianzi was also orderly.

With this look and concentration, Jiang Lan suddenly thought of Hu Muzhi's grandfather.

For a moment, the two seemed to be exactly the same.

It was this stupefying effort that Hu Muzhi seized the opportunity.

Under a fierce attack, Jiang Lan's cricket suddenly turned around, turned its back to Hu Muzhi's cricket, and let out a cry.

Hu Muzhi's cricket originally wanted to pursue the victory, but was stopped by Hu Muzhi's glutinous rice.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan stimulated the cricket with his own glutinous seed, ready to stimulate its fighting spirit, however, no matter how stimulated by Jiang Lan, the cricket did not choose to continue to attack.

Losing the fighting spirit, Hu Muzhi won.

"Win!" Xia Yurou called out excitedly.

Chen Liu and the others were a little dumbfounded, not that they couldn't afford to lose the fifty dollars, but they didn't expect Jiang Lan to lose at all.

"Lord Lan, admit it." Hu Muzhi clasped his fist towards Jiang Lan.

"Master Hu, I admire it." Jiang Lan smiled lightly, "I never imagined that your cricket-fighting skills would be as good as you are in identifying antiques.

"It's just a fluke." Hu Muzhi said, "If it hadn't been for you, Master Lan, you had a dazzling effort just now and let me find a chance, it's hard to say who wins and who loses now.

"Hahaha, Jinghui will pick something nice to say." Jiang Lan smiled and shook her head.

"Just tell the truth," Hu Muzhi said.

"Then another round?" Jiang Lan said.

Hu Muzhi looked at the big round table that was already full, and said, "Would you like to eat first? I'll play with you after dinner.

"It's done." Jiang Lan nodded, then picked up the glass and said, "Master Hu, come and drink."

"Lord Lan, I respect you. 35 Hu Muzhi picked up the glass and drank it with Jiang Lan.

Then he poured another cup and touched it with the crowd.

The big guys started talking while eating.

After drinking and eating, Hu Muzhi and Jiang Lan entered three more cricket fights.

In the end, the battle ended with one win, one loss and one draw.

Wu Hanhai, who had been watching the battle, also wanted to play, and finally got into a fight with Chen Liu.

Looking at Wu Hanhai's skillful use of crickets, Hu Muzhi knew that Wu Hanhai was also a master of cricket-fighting.

Taking advantage of the two fighting crickets, Hu Muzhi said to Jiang Lan, who was beside him, "Master Lan, do you know Zhang Shunshan?"

"You mean the current vice president of the Beijing Museum? Jiang Lan raised his brows and said.

"Yes." Hu Muzhi nodded.

"Why did you suddenly ask him?" Jiang Lan asked in confusion.

"I want to know how much hatred I have with him, so that he can make me wear small shoes for ten years." Hu Muzhi said, but he was dismissed because he couldn't get his 'self' in the Beijing Museum. I told Jiang Lan about the situation.

"How could this be?" Jiang Lan asked with a look of astonishment.

"Lord Lan, it seems a little unbelievable to hear what you mean?" Hu Muzhi frowned.

"Yes." Jiang Lan nodded: "When I was brought into the museum by your grandfather, your grandfather already had two apprentices.

"They are Chen Baoguo and Zhang Shunshan.

"Although I don't communicate much with these two, I can see that the two respect your grandfather 100%."

Hu Muzhi became more and more confused. Zhang Shunshan was the apprentice of his grandfather? Then why did he wear shoes for ten years? What happened in the middle?

For these things, there is no memory at all.

"At that time, among our group of juniors, there were three outstanding people. I counted one, Zhang Shunshan counted as one, and Xia Dongping counted as one." Jiang Lan continued.

"One month before your grandfather's retirement, that is, the first three months of the dark year 1463, your grandfather suddenly approached me and said, let me leave the museum, saying that the sky is going to change. 99

"I didn't understand at the time what he meant by the changing sky in the old man's mouth."

"But after that, the master became like a different person. He who used to be close to people not only scolds people when he sees them, but his spirit has also become a little abnormal.

"Later I learned that this so-called change of the sky is actually the arrival of the ten years of darkness, and the master chose to pretend to be crazy and sell stupid just to avoid the ten years of darkness. 55

"I was told to leave because I was afraid that my father would be persecuted by being known about Tufuzi's body before."

"I left the museum after that, so I don't know what happened between Zhang Shunshan and his father. 55

"It seems that if you want to know about Zhang Shunshan's festival with you, you have to ask your father." Hu Muzhi secretly said.

Since a group of people focused on Dou Cricket, no one paid attention to what Hu Muzhi and Jiang Lan were talking about.

"Master Lan, come and help, we have lost three games to Mr. Wu in a row." Chen Liu called out.

"What? I'll find a place for you right now." Jiang Lan responded and joined the army of Dou Cricket.

A meal took more than three hours.

One and a half hours were spent fighting crickets, so Hu Muzhi didn't drink much.

After sending everyone away one by one, Hu Muzhi did not go back to the courtyard to sleep, but rode to Panjiayao.