"It's fine, it's fine." Hong Dali didn't feel anything. "We're not going to fight. It's better than nothing. We'll use it whenever we can. Hehe."
"Okay." After agreeing, Wang Daoming got off the Venerable Mecha. The old man was a little disappointed. "Young Master Dali, I'm really sorry. I've embarrassed you."
"Don't worry." Hong Dali didn't mind. "Just keep it for now. There's no rush. When we find the Demon Fantasy Record, you can practice according to it."
"Deal!" Wang Daoming nodded. "When I first saw these three moves in the Fantasy Demon Record, I only remembered them roughly. At that time, I couldn't practice this kind of unique skill. When I come back and find the book, I will try again!"
Hong Dali nodded. "En, it's a deal, then."
Now that the Venerable mecha was in his hands, Deca couldn't wait any longer. He carefully asked Hong Dali, "Erm, Brother Dali, help me ask Mr. Tang Long if he still has any junk here. I want to sell them for some pocket money …" This was the condition that Hong Dali had promised him previously. After all, Hong Dali ate the meat, but he also needed to drink some soup.
"En, en, okay." Hong Dali agreed and said, "Uncle Tang Long, bring Big Brother Deca around and see if there's anything you can give him. He has helped me quite a lot."
"Alright. Since Young Master has promised, I will naturally do it well." Tang Long instantly brought Deca in to choose something. Soon, Deca's exclamation could be heard. "God, we … we're rich this time! We're rich this time, hahahaha! "
After all, this was the Galaxy Aristocrat Invincible East's mecha. The things inside were all rare. They might not be worth hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars, but at least tens of thousands of Galaxy Dollars. Although one or two items were not eye-catching, if there were more of them, it would be a huge sum of money.
"Alright, Dali." The Bureau Chief looked around, then looked at Hong Dali. "Everything is almost done. Shall we go back first? Hongwu Villa … "
The Demon Fantasy Record was in Hongwu Villa. They had to find it.
"Okay. Speaking of which, I haven't been home for a long time." Hong Dali nodded. "Let's go back now."
Hongwu Villa. Speaking of which, this was Hong Dali's home.
They took Deca's spaceship and entered the courtyard. After parking the spaceship, everyone alighted from the spaceship. The old butler hurriedly came over and said, "Master, Madam, Young Master is back."
"Yes, we came back to take a look." After being away for so many days, everyone felt a little emotional when they returned to the Hongwu Villa.
How long had he been gone? It had only been a month or so.
In the end, things had changed with the passage of time — Hong Weiguo had become one of the five magnates in the Resource Chamber of Commerce. Lan Ruoxi had benefited as well. Her company's shares had skyrocketed, Hong Dali was connected to the universe, and there were more women around him …
When they reached home, Lan Ruoxi's queenly demeanor returned.
She turned around in front of the servants with a cold face, then said coldly, "During the time we were not at home, everyone behaved themselves, right?"
Hearing her question, the people below suddenly trembled violently. The Queen had returned, and the good days of freedom were over!
"Everything is normal." The old butler hurriedly reported to Lan Ruoxi. "The entire villa is in good order. Everyone is still working hard, no one is slacking off." As a butler, he naturally had to keep a close eye on such matters. He couldn't say that the master was causing a ruckus when she was out. If that happened, his position as a butler would come to an end.
"Yes, that's more like it." Lan Ruoxi looked at the servants in the house and asked, "When everyone was cleaning, did you find a book called 'Demon Fantasy Record'? If you found it, tell me immediately where it is, and I will reward you 10,000 yuan. "
10,000 yuan! As long as you tell me where this Demon Fantasy Record is, you can get ten thousand yuan!
For these servants, ten thousand yuan was not a small amount.
Actually, it was just a book that was unimportant to him. If someone knew where it was, they would definitely tell him. Unexpectedly, the servants looked at each other and didn't say anything. From their expressions, it was obvious that they didn't know where the book was!
"No one knows?" Lan Ruoxi's expression became colder and colder. She slowly looked around and fixed her gaze on the old butler's face. "Do you know where the book is?"
"In reply to Madam." The old butler carefully thought for a while and said, "The books in the villa are basically all in Master's study. If the servants in charge of cleaning the study haven't seen that book, then it should be gone." After saying that, he carefully asked, "Is this book … very important?"
"Very important." Lan Ruoxi touched her chin and insipidly said, "Everyone, go and look for it now. As long as it's a book, bring it out. Don't miss out a single one!"
"Yes, Madam!" The butler instantly agreed and turned around. "Everyone, did you hear that? Hurry up and look for it! "
Hualala! Hearing the order, all the servants instantly rushed into the building and started looking for books to bring out.
The Hong Family did have quite a lot of books. In just ten minutes, the entire Hongwu Villa's servants brought out more than 300 books of various kinds.
There were books on psychology, marketing, economics, and in the end, Hong Weiguo even secretly hid a copy of "Jade and Cattail Cushion" …
En, good book!
As the servants moved the books out, the Bureau Chief led everyone to search for the books one by one.
In the end, after searching for more than an hour and searching through all the books, he still couldn't find the extremely precious "Demon Fantasy Record".
"Teacher Wang." The Bureau Chief looked at Wang Daoming and carefully asked, "Are you sure that the book was buried here? It couldn't have been damaged when the villa was being built, right? "
"It was definitely buried here." Geezer Wang scratched the few strands of hair on his head and said, "Back then, when the Japanese invaded, I was afraid that if I died, the secret manual would be taken by the Japanese, so I deliberately buried it. At that time, I did indeed bury it here. This is definitely true. But I can't remember the exact details, it's already been so many years … "
It was because it had been so long that he was depressed — the Bureau Chief wasn't afraid that the book would be hidden by someone. After all, not many people knew the value of this thing, and ordinary people wouldn't be able to use it even if they had it. What he was really afraid of was that after so many years, it might be bitten by rats and bugs. That would be really depressing …
"Are you sure that these are the books?" Lan Ruoxi asked the butler. "Search every corner of the villa, don't miss out on any position."
"Madam." The butler lowered his head and respectfully said, "According to the quantity, they should all be here. The entire villa should have been searched already. "
Was there really nothing?
Everyone was a little anxious. Just then, a servant suddenly said, "It seems that Young Master Dali's room hasn't been searched yet …"
"Dali's room?" Lan Ruoxi looked at the servant, then turned to look at Hong Dali. If her gaze when she looked at the servants was close to zero degrees, then when she looked at Hong Dali, it was definitely 30 degrees — completely different!
"Dali." Lan Ruoxi's eyes were full of smiles as she said, "Let's go to your room and take a look. How about that? You don't mind, right? "
"Ah?" Hong Dali looked left and right, then carefully thought for a while. There shouldn't be anything in his room that couldn't be seen by others … He hurriedly agreed. "Sure, no problem. Let's go and take a look. To be honest, I forgot whether I have this thing or not …"
"This little rascal, he wouldn't have lost such an important thing, right?" The Bureau Chief muttered. The group of people followed Hong Dali and Lan Ruoxi upstairs.
Speaking of which, although they had known each other for so long, it was the first time they went to Hong Dali's room. Therefore, Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei, and the other women who were close to Hong Dali all felt their hearts beating faster …
After entering the door and going upstairs, they soon arrived at Hong Dali's room.
Speaking of which, there wasn't anything special about Hong Dali's room. It was about 30 square meters, which wasn't considered small. There was a huge bed in the middle, and there were all kinds of posters of muscular men pasted on the surrounding walls. There was also a computer, a television, a writing desk, and other commonly used furniture. Simply put, they were all high-end and classy brands. There was a small kennel in the corner. Samoyed Xiao Xiao lazily laid inside and looked at everyone.
Looking at the posters on the wall, Tang Muxin secretly tugged at the corner of Li Nianwei's shirt and softly asked, "Sister Nianwei, look at the posters in Hong Dali's room. Don't tell me he likes men?"
Li Nianwei was dazed for a while, then she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I don't think so …"
Hong Dali's ears were quite sharp. "I'm a straight man, I'm a straight man! What are you all thinking about! "
Tang Muxin instantly hid behind Li Nianwei in fear. "I'm just curious …"
At this time, the Bureau Chief and the others also started searching in Hong Dali's room. Alas, after searching for a long time, they still couldn't find it!
"God, don't tell me he really lost it?" The Bureau Chief frantically said, "'Demon Fantasy Record'! If this thing is really lost, it will be a huge loss! "
"Where did I put it?" Hong Dali fiercely scratched his head. He carefully thought for a while. At this time, Samoyed Xiao Xiao started barking. "Woof woof!"
"Aye?" Hearing Xiao Xiao's barking, Hong Dali felt strange and said, "Xiao Xiao, don't fool around. We are looking for something."
Xiao Xiao barked again. "Woof woof!"
"Ah? You said that there's something strange in your kennel? " Hong Dali curiously walked over, squatted down, and put his hand into the kennel. Then, he was stunned — very quickly, he took out a book. The book looked like it had thousands of years of history. The pages were yellowed, and there were three big words written in traditional Chinese: "Demon Fantasy Record!"
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