Three days later, the new phone was delivered.

Feng Qing removed the protective shell of the old phone and put it on the new phone, and then applied a film to it with her own horrible craftsmanship.

"Sure enough, the new phone feels better." Feng Qing said happily while touching the smooth new phone.

Since ancient times, the new generation has always been better than the old one. Before the new phone came, Feng Qing was still fond of the old phone. When the new phone arrived, she immediately changed into her original appearance of a bad girl. Feng

Qing's mobile phone, both new and old, had a plain black shell. After replacing the slightly yellowed mobile phone shell, she replaced the phone with her familiar screen saver, and then turned on the mobile phone transmission. In less than ten minutes, she got a new phone that was almost exactly the same as the old one.

"This time I can finally watch variety shows, read novels, and play dungeons at the same time." Including the cheap tablet Feng Qing bought before, she finally succeeded in achieving three-in-one situation.

It is said that in various novels and animations, in order to show how hard the characters are in order to practice, they always show that they are "doing two things at once", such as the Tomb Raiders practicing while sleeping. Feng Qing believes that with her talent and perseverance, she can never do this.

However, for some reason, when it comes to playing with her mobile phone, she can do three things at the same time, playing dungeons, chatting in the group, and watching animations. It can be said that she is truly doing three things at once, and she never gets tired of it.

It can only be said that human beings are indeed creatures that live for that little bit of happiness.

Feng Qing was going to put the old phone at the bottom and the new phone at the top, so that she could favor it back and forth.

The number of days Feng Qing waited for the new phone was the number of days Xu Erlang stayed in the inn. During

this period, he had been observing the actions of the shopkeeper and

her behavior when she looked at the sign. After a few days of observation, Xu Erlang found that the shopkeeper was indeed not very clear-headed when facing the sign. She did often do some strange things, but some of her actions were not done without reason, but seemed to have traces.

For example, after the shopkeeper finished speaking to the sign that day, about an hour later, Xu Erlang saw a man in yellow clothes walk in from outside, and apologized repeatedly, saying that he was a little late.

This made Xu Erlang, who had been drinking tea for almost two hours, tremble.

Sure enough, this was consistent with what the shopkeeper had just said to the sign, so the shopkeeper's words at that time were not just spoken out of thin air, and there were indeed people who received some "information" based on the sign.

Xu Erlang suddenly became very curious about the material of the sign.

Few people had paid attention to what the sign was made of before, but this time, based on the shopkeeper's actions, Xu Erlang suddenly thought of a material that he had only heard of in legends but had never seen with his own eyes.

- Echo Stone.

A mineral that is said to be able to record the sounds around it and then play them back, which is very similar to stone. The first person to discover it found it in a mine.

At that time, a group of people were working there, and suddenly they heard some people talking around them, but there was obviously no one around them. When they listened carefully to their conversation, they found that it was all about the previous dynasty.

This made those people think they saw a ghost, and they fled in fear. After a long time, everyone knew that the material was an echo stone.

Xu Erlang had always listened to this story as a strange legend, after all, he had never seen what an echo stone looked like.

But what if the shopkeeper's sign was made of an echo stone?

Maybe, Yun Shujun's words were recorded in it.

From ancient times to the present, such strange legends are things that can be believed or not, but the shopkeeper in front of him is someone who can make some strange legends surpass him.

Just thinking about it, Xu Erlang became more and more excited.

He suddenly realized that he might know the secret of why the shopkeeper always held this sign.

Feng Qing threw the old phone into the drawer downstairs, then turned around and took the new phone upstairs. She had already installed the new card and ran so fast that she felt lighter. Feng

Qing didn't care whether anything would happen to her old phone. After all, in her opinion, the ancients would not know what to do with this old phone. Maybe they would think it was a piece of brick with a more regular shape? At worst, they would just use it as a paperweight. In this day and age, does anyone still steal paperweights?

If Feng Qing knew that such a small mistake would lead to terrible consequences, she would never leave the phone downstairs so easily.

The moment Feng Qing went upstairs, Xu Erlang approached silently like a killer who had found an opportunity.

He did not look threatening at all, and with his "small and weak body", he looked like an ordinary guest.

"Feng Qing." Feng Qing's friend upstairs said with a painful look on his face, "I know you just bought a new phone, but I beg you not to show it in front of me. I have already seen your phone several times."

"How can I say several times? Didn't I just show it to you twice?" Feng Qing immediately refuted the other party.

"But your phone is still in good condition, why did you change it?" Feng Qing's friend was puzzled.

She had heard that the phone was soaked in the wash basin before, and she thought that the phone was seriously damaged. But just now, when she saw Feng Qing unlock the phone, the phone was still running very fast. The speed was even better than the phone she had used for more than a year. How could it be considered the phone that was about to be scrapped?

"Because..." Feng Qing hesitated for a while and said.

"In fact, there was some problem with the unlocking function of the phone."

"What?"

...

Xu Erlang downstairs quietly approached the drawer, and then took out the brand inside at lightning speed.

The moment he got this thing, he was so excited.

Just for this moment, he stayed here for three full days, far beyond the time he was supposed to go back. He should have reported the news of Hua Chao's return to Yishijian in time three days ago, but in order not to alarm the enemy, he dragged it until today.

There were not many people in the inn now. Hua Chaodu had just returned from work and was very busy. The accountant had gone to school, the waiter had gone out, the cook was cooking, and the only one left was the girl who usually slept in the room. Today, she probably didn't feel comfortable sleeping in the front room, so she went back to the back room.

There were not many opportunities for this sign to leave the shopkeeper.

Xu Erlang found a secluded place and kept an eye on the shopkeeper's movements. He knew that if the shopkeeper found out that he had stolen this sign, there would be chaos today, so he had to act quickly and not be discovered by others.

But this sign didn't look strange at all. It felt cool to the touch, and it was extremely round, which was different from the touch of ordinary minerals.

Xu Erlang didn't know how to use the echo stone. He saw two small bumps on the side, and wondered if he could make the echo stone respond if he pressed these two places.

"The facial recognition of that phone is useless now, and fingerprint recognition doesn't work either. Not to mention people, I doubt that even if my Husky puts his face close to it, the phone can be unlocked." Feng Qing complained to her friend.

She had tried several times before, and the unlocking function of the cheap phone was just a joke. Feng Qing even thought that this function was used to fool children.

The most outrageous thing was that she took a sausage and hit the screen, and the phone was unlocked.

How could Feng Qing, who liked everything to be perfect, be happy?

"Come on, who are you afraid of seeing your crappy phone?" Feng Qing's friend immediately mocked her. This mockery sounded very serious, and Feng Qing's face flushed. "What if someone wants to spy on my privacy?" "The

balance in your bank card has never reached five digits. There are no more than ten people in your contacts besides the takeaway courier and colleagues. Even your taste in paintings is generally mediocre. Is there really anyone who wants to see these things of yours?"

"You are simply spitting blood! Is your taste in paintings better than mine? Do you think I don't know that the last time you looked at that thing - your mother found out and you didn't get beaten. Even your mother is disappointed with your taste. Is there any hope for you?"

"Nonsense!"

Feng Qing and her friends were fighting each other desperately, but Xu Erlang had already touched the small button next to him.

After touching it back and forth several times, he found that this place could indeed be pressed, just like a delicate mechanism, but after he pressed it, the sign still had no reaction, which made him feel a little disappointed.

Was it not as simple as he imagined? Or did he not understand how to use this thing, so it was like this?

However, what Xu Erlang, an ancient man, could not see was...

the screen of the mobile phone in his hand was emitting a faint light.

The status on it was surprisingly unlocked, and even Feng Qing's dazzling interface was revealed.

"I'm telling you, you are just a thief without the guts. You still look at the pictures. You can only rely on looking at the pictures to have fun."

Upstairs, Feng Qing's friend had already defeated Feng Qing badly. Feng Qing sat in the corner with a pale face. There

was no way. Feng Qing's friend had been in love, but Feng Qing had not. This aspect was simply a sore spot. Even Feng Qing, who was the best at making excuses, couldn't say anything back.

"Tsk, pale, the whole person has turned pale." Her friend laughed while hearing her cell phone ringing. She picked up the phone, and then her expression suddenly froze. She stared at the phone for a long time without saying a word.

After hearing the sound stop, Feng Qing turned her head subconsciously and saw her friend holding a mobile phone with the words "中二禿子" written on the contact column.

She rubbed the non-existent tears in the corners of her eyes and said nothing.

Who is this 中二禿子? Being 中二禿子 and bald, isn't his life too miserable?