Chapter 212

hree of us with some surprise."Well, yeah, the three of us. Look at his head, Yunfeng is so big now, he still doesn't know anything. We should take him out to broaden his horizons."">Although the boss...After Ajie left, Qin Xingping explained to me: "Yunfeng, you don't know, the leader of the Huite people has been called Wangye for thousands of years."

The previous Khan was Kashixi, and the one before him was Dashi. They were passed down from generation to generation.

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At this time, Dou Zai giggled and said, "There are only a few people who still call themselves 'Your Highness' I think this 'Your Highness' doesn't even have as much power as the village head in our place."

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In a short while, Aji had brought his uncle over.

Aji helped us translate and asked about the Xi Xia stone carvings. His uncle listened, then waved his hands and talked a lot.

Aji was listening and nodding along.

"What's wrong, Aji What did he say" I asked.

Aji considered it for a minute or two, then translated: "Uncle said that place is bad, it's very far from here. There are black stones, black grass, black water, and even black venomous snakes there. He said it's dangerous, so we shouldn't go."

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Upon hearing him say "black stones, black grass," my heart pounded in my chest.

Isn't this the legendary Harar Hoto, Black Water City

Legend has it that when the Black General buried his treasure, he set fire to Blackwater City. If this legend is true, then almost eight hundred years have passed. Even if Blackwater City once existed, it probably would have been buried under the sand long ago.

"Aji, come here and let's talk."

Qin Xingping dragged Ajie to the corner.

I ran after him too.

Qin Xingping bluntly said, "Aji, do me a favor. Don't you know where this person went Persuade him to take us there. After the job is done, I'll get you a new phone."

Aji thought about it for a moment, then clenched his fist and said: "Last time your phone was bad, you could only play Snake. Does this new phone have Tetris"

“Pushing boxes” Qin Xingping was taken aback and didn’t seem to understand.

At this point, I chimed in to explain that pushing boxes is a mobile game. There are light guiding devices on phones that allow you to play it. It's not just pushing boxes; there's also lightning.

Aji stomped his foot and asked me, "What is lightning Why hasn't he ever heard of it Is it fun"

I laughed and said it was fun, of course it was fun. It's a Thunder 2000 with a flying machine that can move left and right. It can shoot bullets at other planes and you have to dodge bullets so you don't get hit by other planes. The ultimate move is firing a laser beam.

AJI's eyes lit up immediately.

When I saw the opportunity, I ran to get my head from his Podium (car). I gave it to Ah Ji and said, "Don't believe me Try it! It's fun."

Aji became addicted as soon as he started playing, he couldn't put it down.

At that time, the flip phone screen was only a little over an inch, very small. Ajji held the phone in both hands, almost pressing it against his face.

Qin Xingping secretly gave me a thumbs up.

"Ouch, how did I die again," said Aji, wanting to restart.

"I'm sorry, you can't play anymore," I snatched the phone right out of his hand.

Look at him getting flustered. Qin Xingping said, "How is it Fun, right It'd be great if we, uncle and nephew, made a deal. You get your uncle to take us there, and I'll call the shots. This phone is yours!"

"What" I feigned a change of expression. "No way, Uncle Qin, this is the latest model Wave Island 2000! Right now, even with lightning built in, you can't find them on the market!"

Qin Xingping waved his hand, "Yun Feng, don't say anymore, that's it."

He took the phone from my hand and gave it to Ajie.

Agji flipped open the lid and took another look. He immediately stuffed his phone into his pocket and said with a smile:

You are all so kind.

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