Chapter 014 Like Feeding the Dog

Wei Song's story is very old-fashioned.

Not long ago, an antique shop under his management received a batch of goods. The goods were of good quality and all of them were authentic. Among them was a curved-blade bronze dagger from the Warring States Period.

After some inquiries, Wei Song confirmed that this curved-blade bronze dagger came from a remote mountain village in Shandong Province. He also found out that the villager who sold it had picked it up from the river.

As a tomb robber, Wei Song knew immediately from the river and the curved-blade bronze dagger that there might be a large tomb nearby, so he went there in person.

After further inquiries, we confirmed that there was indeed a tomb there that was suspected to be from the Warring States Period.

Wei Song was thinking of finding some experts to go to the cemetery together and make a fortune. Then he met Sang Mo in the bar. He recognized Sang Mo's hair-hill fingers, but Sang Mo was not famous in the underworld, so he thought of tricking Sang Mo into going to the cemetery with him.

The so-called deception is that you don’t have to pay a price, and you can only find treasures in the tomb based on your own ability.

After listening to Wei Song's story, Sang Mo said, "......"

Whether human or ghost, everyone is showing off!

Fortunately, he can also show off.

Hei Xiazi pushed up his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "So you know exactly where the tomb is?"

Wei Song laughed and said, "Just keep walking along the river and you will find a secret passage leading underground. I didn't dare to go deep last time because I didn't bring anyone with me, but it shouldn't be that bad."

"If you two are interested, I have no problem with that. After all, I have a reputation as a blind man in the south and a dumb man in the north. If you follow me in, your safety will be guaranteed, right?"

"As for the price, why don't we just go in and compete on our own?"

The hiring fee cannot be paid, so we can only find a compromise.

I have to quickly inform the Third Master to find out what this is all about!

Wei Song had no way of expressing his pain, so he could only swallow it down.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Sang Mo, who was in a state of indifference, and said coldly, "Go."

Hei Xiazi chuckled, "Then let's go. It just so happens that I am somewhat interested in this Warring States tomb."

Sang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, let's go then."

"But Brother Song, the 1 million we agreed on cannot be less."

Wei Song, "......"

This is not to trick Sang Mo into going with us, and then see what Sang Mo can do underground. If he finds someone with bad intentions, we can kill him.

It was for this reason that Wei Song promised Sang Mo that he would give him a reward of 1 million as long as he went with him. Moreover, this 1 million was already in the plan as working capital, and it had already been approved by the Third Master.

Sang Mo is not short of money, but there is no reason for him to let go of the money he has earned. One million can buy a good car!

"No, you gave him another 1 million?" Hei Xia Zi stared at Wei Song. It was indeed a bait. 1 million could indeed motivate people.

But Sang Mo is so rich that he may not even care about the 1 million, so he just goes with the flow.

"Since you have money to give him, why don't you also show some respect to the blind and dumb man?"

Wei Song, "."

He said in embarrassment: "Didn't we agree that we would all rely on our own abilities after we go down? The two of you should stop making things difficult for me, or the two of you should just not go?"

The black blind man cried out, "A blind man won't work for nothing. Just give me your opinion on how much it is. Otherwise, I can only ask Sang Mo not to go either."

Sang Mo yawned lazily, "Who are you trying to scare? How can you control me?"

"Brother Song, call me. I have to go back to sleep."

Wei Song smiled and waved, "Okay, keep in touch."

[If you go back to Gongti now, you should be able to meet some handsome guys and take a walk around. 】

Sang Mo staggered out of the courtyard, and Zhang Qiling followed him without saying a word, intending to send him home.

Sensing the movement behind him, Sang Mo turned around and looked at Zhang Qiling, "?"

[Tongzi, Zhang Qiling really seems fake! 】

Zhang Qiling, "......"

My palms are itchy again.

Sang Mo was too lazy to care about him. He walked out of the alley and stopped a car on the road. "Master, let's go to Gongti."

Zhang Qiling followed and sat in the back seat very consciously. Sang Mo could only move further inside, muttering to himself.

[It's really like a dog-skin plaster that can't be thrown away. The head of the Zhang family is too worthless! 】

[But he is just a commander without troops. It seems to make no difference whether he has a price or not. Poor commander without troops. 】

Zhang Qiling, "."

How is he pitiful?

[I heard about an organ trafficking gang in a bar earlier. I wonder if that person is still here now. If he is, if I am caught by him by accident, wouldn’t that mean I’m doomed? 】

Zhang Qiling was so angry at these words that his breathing became disordered. This expert in courting death really was always thinking about how he could die!

It seems that going back to Gongti to see the handsome guys was just a coincidence, and the real purpose was to see if that group of people were still there.

Zhang Qiling was tired, he said coldly: "Master, let's go to Dijing Building."

Sang Mo, "?"

"Elder, are you going to restrict even freedom now?"

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and stared at him, "Be obedient."

Sang Mo rolled his eyes and snorted, "Double standard dog."

[Now you just listen, but before you just got lost. You are such a double standard guy.] 】

[Oh, forget it. Why should I bother with someone who may lose his memory at any time? I can die at any time anyway. 】

[Thinking back to the first time you lost your memory and forgot me, I spent a lot of time and energy to help you regain your memory and remember me, but in the end you lost your memory and forgot me again. 】

[Okay, the first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar. I have experience in helping you regain your memory, but who knows if you can forget me for the third time. 】

[What a pity, there is no time left. This is the third time you have forgotten me. I only have one year left. It is impossible for me to make you regain your memory within one year. 】

You didn't even remember me when I died. 】

[When I think about it this way, it seems like I have wasted my nearly 100 years feeding a dog. Oh no, it’s even worse than feeding a dog. At least dogs are loyal and will always remember their owners. 】

Listening to this self-deprecating voice, Zhang Qiling's eyes became secretive, and his heart once again felt that faint pain.

It turned out that he had really forgotten Sang Mo three times. During that nearly one hundred years, it was probably because Sang Mo had been with him since he was released into the wild, and had been with him for such a long time.

But just like Sang Mo said, he accompanied him in finding memories while losing them——

Even when Sang Mo died, he did not recover any memory of Sang Mo.

[So, there will be no result. Zhang Qiling is the least likely to have a result, because he will lose his memory and forget me, and the cycle will continue over and over again. 】

Zhang Qiling raised his hand to cover his heart. The pain in his heart was getting worse. The lethality of this sentence was too strong.

[But he is the one who gives the host the highest favorability. He once reached 50 points of favorability. Host, the favorability of the other characters in the strategy is not as high as his. 】

[I know, Hei Xia Zi has 44 points, Xie Yu Chen has 43 points, Wu Xie has 37 points, and Fatty has 19 points. 】

[So I gave up. I have been a bootlicker for five lifetimes, achieved nothing and have nothing. It’s time to die. 】

[Host, your affection——]

[Tongzi, please speak nicely. Even I am afraid of myself when I get crazy.] 】

【......】

Zhang Qiling grabbed Sang Mo's wrist with one hand, but due to the position of the seat, this time Zhang Qiling was caught off guard and grabbed Sang Mo's right wrist.

And the right wrist is injured.

Sang Mo seemed to feel no pain. He gave her a lazy look, full of listlessness, "Although I like boys, please don't touch me."

"I would misunderstand."

Zhang Qiling just looked at him, his eyes mysterious and complicated.