Chapter 36 Who Is the Author?

Seeing that Mr. Zhu was a little absent-minded, Ye Chen waved his hand and reminded him: "Mr. Zhu, are you still listening?"

Mr. Zhu finally recovered and smiled: "Mr. Ye, if you are just collecting, you can go to the antique market to try your luck. The largest antique market in Jiangcheng is at No. 2 Qianjiang Road, but if Mr. Ye is interested in a real alchemy furnace, he can participate in the auction.

Most of the items at the auction have been reviewed by the auctioneer. As long as you have money, you will definitely be able to buy your favorite things, even things that are ten thousand years old.

Mr. Ye, are you the former or the latter?"

Although Ye Chen has a secret method to identify antiques, there are many fakes in the antique market. If you really look for them, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. At present, the auction is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Mr. Zhu, I care more about the auction." Ye Chen said truthfully.

Old Zhu nodded and continued, "Since Mr. Ye wants to go to the auction, there will be a large auction at the Millennium Hotel in Jiangcheng in five days. My Zhu family is invited. How about Mr. Ye go with us?"

"Then I'll trouble you, Old Zhu." Ye Chen bowed his hands, and then he thought of something and continued, "Old Zhu, why didn't I see your granddaughter today?"

Old Zhu didn't expect Ye Chen to ask about Zhu Zixuan. It seems that Mr. Ye is not an unkind person.

"It's a bit unfortunate. Zixuan happened to go out hiking with his master today and will be back later. I was going to let Zixuan offer tea to Mr. Ye to apologize. How about Mr. Ye have a meal here and wait for a while?"

Of course, Ye Chen couldn't wait here. He stood up directly, turned around, and found a copy of yesterday's Jiangcheng Evening News.

"Mr. Zhu, this newspaper is useless."

"It's useless, Mr. Ye, you want to..."

"Mr. Zhu, do you have a pen?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye, wait a moment."

After a while, Mr. Zhu brought a black pen to Ye Chen. He was actually a little confused. He didn't know what Ye Chen was up to with both the newspaper and the pen.

Ye Chen took the pen and wrote a few lines of words directly on the empty space above the newspaper. Then he drew a simple diagram of the human body and some inexplicable lines next to it.

After completing all this, Ye Chen closed the newspaper and handed it to Zhu Rende.

"Mr. Zhu, when your granddaughter comes back, remember to give her this newspaper. She will understand after reading it. Also, don't forget to send the medicinal materials over at three o'clock in the afternoon."

After Ye Chen finished his instructions, he walked outside. It was almost noon. I wonder how many dishes Sun Yi cooked today.

After Ye Chen left, Zhu Rende frowned and opened the newspaper, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't understand what Ye Chen wrote on the newspaper.

He had been dealing with medicinal materials since he was a child. Although he had seen martial arts masters, he had no idea how they practiced.

"Forget it, let's wait until Zixuan comes back."

...

Ten minutes later, Zhu Zixuan, wearing a pink sportswear, and an old man walked into Derentang.

The old man was wearing a gray suit and a pair of black sneakers. He was very thin, but stood straight. Under his light eyebrows, his kind eyes were bright and energetic.

When Zhu Rende saw the old man, he immediately greeted him and said, "Old Qin, you took Zixuan to practice again. This girl is too playful and must have caused trouble for you again."

Zhu Zixuan was unhappy: "Grandpa, what do you mean? Do you think I am the kind of person who causes trouble?"

Zhu Rende glared at Zhu Zixuan and scolded: "Don't you know what you did? Last time you offended Ye Chen, I asked you to stay and apologize to Ye Chen yesterday, but you went hiking with your master early in the morning. If it weren't for Old Qin's face, I would have beaten you long ago."

When Zhu Zixuan heard Ye Chen's name, she felt a headache.

Since the last incident, Grandpa has been talking about Ye Chen all day long, and she is so annoyed.

Doesn't Ye Chen know a little bit of kung fu? Why do you praise him so much?

What martial arts master? Just him? Haha!

She only has one martial arts master in her heart, and that is her master!

Today, when she was practicing on the mountain, she even saw her master chop a giant tree in half with one palm! This is much better than that damn Ye Chen.

When Zhu Rende mentioned Ye Chen, he couldn't help but think of the other party's explanation. He quickly took the newspaper from the back and handed it to Zhu Zixuan:

"Zixuan, this is what Ye Chen asked me to give you. I can't understand the things on it. You study it."

Zhu Zixuan glanced at the newspaper and snorted coldly: "That guy would be so kind to give me something? I thought it was something else. Isn't this yesterday's Jiangcheng Evening News? Humph, what does he mean? Is he saying that I have little knowledge and asked me to read more newspapers? This is a disguised way of scolding me! Bastard!"

Zhu Zixuan was so angry that she rolled up the newspaper and threw it into the trash can.

"Pick it up for me! What he wrote is inside!" Zhu Rende took a stick from the side without saying a word and wanted to do it. He was obviously very angry.

Helplessly, Zhu Zixuan could only reluctantly pick up the newspaper from the trash can, opened it and took a look. There were indeed words and patterns, but she couldn't understand what it meant at all.

"What kind of shit did Ye Chen write? He had to show it to me? What a psychopath!"

After saying that, Zhu Zixuan was about to crumple the newspaper and throw it away, but suddenly a scolding voice rang in her ears!

"Wait a minute!"

It was Old Qin who spoke!

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

Before Zhu Zixuan could react, Old Qin grabbed the newspaper and stared at the words and patterns left by Ye Chen.

His brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed! In the end, his face was full of horror!

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rende and Zhu Zixuan looked a little strange.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Old Qin, did you find something?"

Old Qin ignored them and sat cross-legged on the floor, his eyes closed, as if he was practicing.

"Master, this floor is very dirty... You don't need to practice for a while..." Zhu Zixuan reminded.

Old Qin still ignored it.

Five minutes later, Old Qin suddenly opened his eyes and slapped the floor with one palm, and a faint air wave overflowed from his palm!

"Bang!"

At the same time, the ground cracked!

A one-meter-deep depression suddenly formed! Those floors also turned into powder in an instant!

This scene scared everyone! The noise was too loud.

Suddenly, Zhu Zixuan discovered something and exclaimed: "Master, you... you actually broke through! Congratulations, Master!"

Old Qin stood up and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The next second, his eyes opened, and his eyes were filled with surprise, and his wrinkled face was flushed!

He looked at Zhu Rende and grabbed his hand: "Old Zhu, this newspaper... who wrote this newspaper! Take... take me to see him! He is my benefactor Qin Yuanming!"

His voice was trembling, and he even pinched Zhu Rende's hand blue because of excitement.