Zhao Liying snorted. "Eat, eat, I want to eat. I want to eat Lu Fei. One bite at a time, one bite at a time. I want to eat him. "
Ganggang ignored her and was still looking at the photos on her phone with the young woman. The young woman was also very innocent. She also looked at the photos carefully.
She rushed over cutely and held the map with both hands. "Is this the fifth room?"
The young woman waved her hand. "This is not the fifth room. It's the lower room."
Nana glanced at Ganggang, who was showing her the photos, and ran over to show the woman the map in her hand. Nana pointed at seven short sentences on the map. "Hello, please look at which word on this treasure map is more similar to yours."
Zhao Liying giggled. "What do you mean by which word is more similar to theirs? That's so confusing. You should be asking which word is related to the treasure here, right? "
The young woman waved her hand with a smile. "Ah, sorry. We can't give you such an obvious hint. Please look for it yourself. If you think you've found it, take a photo and show it to me. If it's correct, I'll tell you. "
Nana pouted. "Ah, you can't give me a hint. Isn't this very troublesome? There are so many things here. Where are we going to find them? It's really troublesome. Xiao Gu, come and look at the map. "
Zhao Liying came over and tugged at the other side of the map. She nodded and said, "Lower house, lower house, which hint is it? I'm going to faint. How can I guess it like this? "
Nana took out her phone and took a photo of the ceiling. She took a photo of the exquisite carved wooden eaves, which presented a three-dimensional image of an old man with a protruding forehead riding a cow and wandering in the mountains and pine forests. The wooden carvings were very exquisite. It seemed that they were antiques that had been passed down together with the old house in the ancient town.
Zhao Liying leaned over and looked at her phone. "Hey, Nana, what are you taking this photo of? Damn, it's so dark. I can't see anything clearly. It looks like a mouse sitting in a water tank. "
"Aha, you still dare to mention the word 'rat', then I'll have to call you Big Fatty. Zhao Liying, I won't call you Big Boss in the future. I'll call you Big Fatty. "As Nana said this, Zhao Liying turned to tickle her. The two girls giggled and played together.
Zhu Yin and Gang Gang were busy taking pictures and showing them to the young woman again and again. Ma Yingjing walked over with her hands drooping. "Oh my god, there's nothing. I've searched for half a day and found everything. I just can't find it. I'm so tired that I'm about to collapse. "
Nana and Zhao Liying giggled at the side as they watched them wander around in search of something. Baby stood alone on the counter where Hui Ink was displayed and carefully examined the ink sticks.
Ma Yingjing sighed, "Forget it, don't look for it. I give up. I give up. "The surrounding people looked at each other. How could she give up so easily? Wasn't that Ma Jing's character?
Ganggang was still asking the young woman seriously, "Is it this one? Ah, no, is it this one? Not either? Oh my god, I'll continue to look. "
The old master who made the ink sticks standing beside the young woman laughed with a proud expression on his face. Humph, you can't find it, a group of incompetent people.
Ganggang was really annoyed by his arrogance. She went back to look for the treasure and pulled Ma Yingjing to follow her.
The female stars gathered in the lower room were all muttering, "Wow, it's really hard to find it. What the hell is this thing? So many of us have been looking for it for so long, but we haven't found anything. This game is simply too difficult. "
Nana shouted at Ma Yingjing who wanted to leave the door to rest, "Don't give up, Sister Jingjing."
Ma Yingjing ignored her, probably wanting to go out for a breath of fresh air. There were so many people gathered in the lower room, and there were seven or eight cameras. Damn, no one would be able to stay here any longer.
Nana pushed her glasses to her forehead, picked up her mobile phone and carefully took pictures of the suspicious things she found. Whenever she thought that there might be treasures buried here, she would take a picture of it.
Zhao Liying didn't know that she had to take pictures, so she asked Nana, "Nabi, are we going to take pictures of all these?"
Nana nodded, "Yes, we'll take pictures and ask her if it's a treasure." She pointed at the young woman and continued to take pictures.
Zhu Yin held the treasure map and muttered beside Yang Ying, "Warm in the Winter and Cool in the Summer. It should be made of bamboo. Hmm, then what does this mean? What does it mean?"
Zhao Liying was not reconciled, so she found the woman standing beside the table, "Ah, sister, can you give us a hint? If we continue to look like this, we won't find it even if we search for years. "
The young woman shook her head helplessly, "We can't break the rules of the game. Well, we have a previous arrangement. The most it can give is to tell you to follow the instructions on the treasure map and find the clues to the location of the buried treasures. Take your time. In fact, it's really obvious. You can definitely find it. "
After thinking for a while, she added to Zhao Liying, "You must carefully read the words on the map. One of these words is a clue to the hidden treasure in the lower room. Look for it. It's really obvious. "
The old master next to them shook his head at Ganggang, "No, it's not. It's not right at all." Ganggang was a little speechless. Why did he have to repeat it so many times? Was he afraid that she couldn't understand? However, she was determined to find the treasure, so she was very persistent and went back to take pictures.
Ma Yingjing, who had gone out to relax, came back at this time and carefully looked at the environment of the entire attic. Since the young woman said that the treasure was placed in a very obvious place, it was very likely that it was on the shelf in front of her.
There were boxes of Hui Ink on the shelf. They were in different shapes and were all well packaged in wooden boxes. The shelf was divided into four layers, from high to low, and was filled with a lot of miscellaneous items except Hui Ink. It seemed that they were all fine products made by famous craftsmen in the ancient town. However, it was not particularly easy to find which one was an antique.
In their eyes, these ink sticks were all black, and they were all about the same. Who knew which one was an antique that had been passed down for hundreds of years?
Ganggang came over to take a look, "Are you sure it's the thing on the shelf?"
Ma Yingjing nodded affirmatively, "It must be here, but there are so many things on the shelf. I don't know which one it is."
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