After a small episode, the old man lit a bonfire, and Hua Ling was busy preparing the hot soup.

After the hot soup was ready, the whistle took a bowl and handed it to Zhang Chen.

"Brother Zhang, drink some hot soup to drive away hunger and cold!".

"Thank you, Brother Whistle!".

A bowl of hot soup poured into the stomach, and an incomparably comfortable feeling instantly surged through the whole body.

Every pore is left feeling unsurpassed.

Looking at Zhang Chen's enjoyment, the whistle immediately handed over another bowl.

Zhang Chen was also unceremoniously, took it and drank it all again.

At this time, a system prompt suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Ding, the host and the mountain moving faction explored the ancient tomb of the Snow Mountain together, and led to the clues of the bottle mountain, and now the system reward is issued. "

Hearing this voice, Zhang Chen was immediately shocked.

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to the system rewards, how can it not be exciting.

"Reward: Beginner Mechanics, Intermediate Fighting Techniques, Knife Mastery, Mechanical Mastery, System Space *5 Cubic Meters!100000 Points!".

After hearing the reward he received, Zhang Chen's heart suddenly blossomed.

This bonus skill is simply amazing!

Now Zhang Chen is not only proficient in various fighting techniques, but also handy in the use of cold weapons and hot weapons.

With such a force value plus skills, it is definitely a dick bombing existence.

Even he had the urge to compete with the whistle.

However, Zhang Chen quickly suppressed his excitement and quickly turned his head to the three brothers of the Whistle Guard.

After tossing and turning in the ancient tomb for so long, everyone was sleepy and tired at this time.

The old man and Hua Ling simply drank some hot soup and fell asleep.

Only the sentry was left sitting alone by the campfire.

Seeing that Zhang Chen was not sleepy, the whistle got up and walked over to him.

Zhang Chen knew that he had something to say.

"Brother Sentinel, what's the matter with you?" asked Zhang Chen.

"Brother Zhang is smart, and the foolish brother has doubts, and I hope that my brother can answer his questions. The squiggle whistled.

"Brother Sentinel has saved Zhang Chen in danger several times, so proud and righteous, Zhang Chen has regarded Brother Sentinel as his most trusted friend, Brother Sentinel has any doubts, or he can talk about it. "

Hearing this, the whistle turned his head to look at the sleeping old man and Hua Ling, and said with a long sigh.

"It's been three years since my brothers and sisters left home, and they still haven't found anything. I don't know if there is really a treasure in that bottle of mountain that we are seeking. "

Zhang Chen knew that the whistle was lamenting the matter of the dust beads.

The

group has been looking for the dust beads for more than 2,000 years, but they still have found nothing.

It was not until the Song Dynasty that they stumbled upon a bronze tripod in a tomb along the Yellow River that recorded the news of the dust beads.

Since then, the mountain movers have never received any clues about the dust beads.

For the mountain movers, finding the dust beads is their belief, and it is also a survival belief.

And as the leader of the mountain moving clan, the responsibility on his body is even greater.

Even after the death of Lao Fei and Hua Ling, there was only one of his last mountain movers in the world, and he still did not give up this belief.

Looking at the solemn expression of the partridge whistle, Zhang Chen was just about to comfort him, but suddenly remembered the eyes of the partridge whistle looking at him in the tomb, and instantly stirred.

Although he and the Whistle teamed up to explore the ancient tomb of the snow-capped mountain, they did not establish a deep friendship.

In other words, Whistle didn't fully trust him at all, let alone confide in him.

There is

only one purpose for this move.

Temptation!

Zhang Chen's performance in the tomb has been completely seen by the whistle.

Who is the whistle, he is even a figure who has more than 100,000 people under his command, Zhang Yulou, the head of the Jieling Kui.

The heart is as fine as a hair, and the eyes are as wise as a torch.

He has made an axe in front of him several times, but the whistle has not been exposed.

Thinking about it carefully, it is also because Zhang Chen's good performance in the tomb makes the whistle a little unpredictable.

The

whistle has come to this point, and Zhang Chen has already understood.

Perhaps, it's time to confess to the whistle.

The trip to Bottle Mountain is very dangerous!

Zhang Chen's experience in fighting is too shallow, and he is not sure that he can get out of the fight.

Therefore, he needs the help of the world's first tomb robber, the whistle!

Zhang Chen immediately got up and clasped his hands into fists.

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean by this?" the whistle hurriedly helped Zhang Chen up.

"Brother Whistle picks the grass and looks at the wind, and he knows the subtlety. I must have already seen that although I was born in a family of inverted dou, this time I am a fledgling.

If it weren't for Brother Sentinel's rescue several times, I would have been the burial of the princes of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Thank you here, Brother Sentry!".

After hearing this, the whistle hurriedly helped up Zhang Chen, who had already bowed down.

"Brother Zhang is serious, since we have formed an alliance, I will definitely not watch you fall into danger. "

"Brother Whistle, it's really heroic! The younger brother has a reluctant request. "

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