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Section 2 Assessment

He flew solo and looked at the sky, and felt that he was dreaming early. Of course, he would not think that he was so domineering that he made the eldest lady fall in love at first sight, but what did the eldest lady ask him for?

Judging from the eldest lady's tone, she didn't even know whether he was a cat or a dog. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a question just now. Is Mr. Cao San in the sedan chair looking for him?

He thought in his mind that he had flew solo or walked out of the house slave team, stood three steps away from Miss Cao, and said respectfully: "I don't know what the young lady has to give?"

In his time, there were not many people who could make him so low-minded. He believed in the principle of equality for everyone, but he followed the customs. Since he had the identity of a slave, he certainly could not act like a master at present. He understood this alone, and did not want to cause trouble for himself. He felt that he had the talent for acting.

However, when Miss Cao saw his appearance, she was surprised in her beautiful eyes. She was indeed as she guessed. If it weren't for the third uncle mentioned it, she would never know that there was a slave in the mansion called Shanfei. But the ordinary slaves would have come forward to please her long ago without waiting for her call. Why did this slave look a little ignoring when she heard her greeting?

Surprise flashed by, Miss Cao said lightly: "Come with me."

Flying alone under the jealous eyes of the slaves, he followed the eldest lady and the sedan chair, passed the yard and passed the Jiuqu corridor, and after passing the rockery, he stopped in front of a separate loft in the back garden.

"Wait a minute." Miss Cao looked back and looked Tianfei, and saw that he had been following silently, frowned slightly.

Solo just nodded, and saw that the sedan chair was in the attic and kept lifting it into the attic. From beginning to end, he saw nothing except one of Cao Sanye's hand.

This Master Cao San is even more mysterious than a woman.

Solo thinking self-deprecatingly, habitually looking at the surrounding environment.

Although Xu Du was later considered a famous capital throughout the ages, it was originally expanded by Cao Cao after Emperor Xian of Han Liu Xie moved the capital a few years ago. Now it is a new capital. Because of his surname Cao, the Cao Hong family must have taken advantage of Xu Du and grabbed a large piece of land to expand the mansion. The layout of this mansion seemed to be in his mind for the structure of this era, with the master-slave structure, the front hall and the back bedroom, and the style of a large house with a tower and a water pavilion. However, the attic in front of him was abruptly towering, which seemed a bit strange.

Looking at the attic solo, he looked a little stunning for a moment. He suddenly discovered a very interesting question. How many floors does this attic have?

When others hear this, they will definitely think that he has a problem with his brain, but he himself knows that this is definitely not the case.

He was born in the archaeology industry and the difference between ordinary people entering the industry and real fights is nothing more than learning some knowledge from books, then using a shovel to dig holes and sweeping the broken porcelain is called saving cultural heritage, and it is regarded as the capital for blowing water after dinner.

In fact, after thousands of years of persistent rescue by the fighters and archaeologists, most of the inheritance has long been extinct. Think about it, those things are staying well in the graves, and you have to let others come out and dry them. Even the toilets can't hold on to this kind of torture. Now, the tombs with some broken porcelain left is a thing that ordinary archaeologists of that era are happy.

However, he is not an ordinary person. He not only knows the structure of antiques, but also the structure of tombs in various dynasties, but also studies the buildings on the ground.

The ancients had the custom of dying and dying as if they were alive. In addition to having dynasty characteristics, the tombs were also closely related to the architectural characteristics of the same dynasty.

He only knew this and studied ancient buildings. He felt a little abrupt when he saw this loft at the first time. After looking at the height of the house next to him, he immediately understood that from the height, this loft should have three floors, but why only two floors of windows?

There is a floor in the middle that is closed and overhead? Duplex building? I think solo is funny. Before he could think too much, footsteps came. A maid came to the front of Solo, looked at Solo, curiously, and then said, "Miss, let you in."

The boy in front of him was a little thin, but his expression was vicissitudes. I don’t know what the origin was. The maid couldn’t help but think that he was not familiar with the rules when he first arrived here alone, but the maid knew that this was originally the forbidden area of ​​Cao’s mansion, where Cao Sanye was. Even if Cao Hong came in in person, he would have to say a word. Why could this slave come in?

Shanfei slowly walked into the attic and saw the maid going up to the second floor of the attic. She frowned and followed her. When the maid in front of her lifted the curtain in front of the stairs, Shanfei felt that it was dark in front of her.

If he hadn't prepared for it, he would have probably rolled down the stairs at this moment. Fortunately, he had guessed this situation a long time ago, and just narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he felt that the light of his eyes was lit. It turned out that an oil lamp was lit.

The maid stuffed the oil lamp into her hand and whispered: "Go forward three steps."

The oil lamp was very dark, but it illuminated the surrounding environment about a ft. It could not illuminate the room like a tomb. As he flew alone, he walked three steps and saw a stone table in front of him. He put the oil lamp on it, and felt worried.

This situation made him frightened.

After the lights were on, he saw the eldest lady standing near him, hazy, and at the end of the front, there seemed to be a person sitting - that is Mr. Cao San?

What's going on? What's wrong with Mr. Cao? I have a low starting point and a weak foundation. After I arrived at this game, I was not a noble VIP to recharge. I was originally going to make some money and I was satisfied. Do you want to transfer it to the Middle East mode at once? Let me play it directly?

Sanfei was on guard. He could not pass by many tombs, and he could calm down in the gloomy place. He just stood there silently, knowing that the police interrogation in the police and gangster movies were similar. He was in the open and the other party was in the dark, and he couldn't see the other party clearly, but his expression was clearly seen in his eyes.

He was originally going to respond to changes in the same way, but unexpectedly, Master Cao's first words almost made him jump up, "I know you sold yourself to Cao's mansion to take revenge."

The solo person didn't jump, and his heart twitched violently.

Miss Cao also changed her face. She was very unhappy today. Just because the moment she received Uncle Third, she knew that Uncle Third had not fulfilled his wish.

Of course, Uncle San is a fight. If it weren't for Uncle San, the Cao family would not have been as glorious as it is today. Since childhood, his father has followed Cao Sikong to fight all year round. Although Uncle San looks strange to outsiders, he is the closest person to her. After Uncle San turns around today, for some reason, he suddenly asked her to come solo.

She knew the third uncle's vision, and knew that he must be looking for solo because solo is different from other slaves. In fact, she also felt this way.

Although she entered this closed attic many times, she still felt uncomfortable every time she stayed in it. But how could she be so calm when she was here for the first time in solo?

This young man seems to be mature and calm far beyond his age.

But what happened to this kid coming to take revenge? Miss Cao didn't understand the third uncle's meaning, but she still moved to stand in front of the third uncle.

At that moment of flying alone, he was full of bitterness and wondered how he possessed this slave to do the work of a slave and the heart of the Count of Monte Cristo. What kind of hatred does this slave want to hold? It has something to do with the Cao family?

"But with your ability and ability, it is harder to take revenge than to reach the sky." Mr. Cao San said lightly: "You are not a stupid person, of course you won't expect the Cao family to help you."

Solo breathed a sigh of relief - can you finish your words in one breath? As long as you don't seek revenge on you, I seem to be able to leave here alive.

"But I have to give you another chance." Mr. Cao San murmured: "After all, you found me."

Solo, his head was as big as a watermelon, and he thought to himself how this slave had something to do with Master Cao San? He had no idea about what happened to his slave in the past, but he vaguely felt that his slave's background seemed a bit mysterious.

"Ning'er." Mr. Cao San suddenly said: "Come here."

Miss Cao slowly walked to Uncle San and said in disarray: "Uncle San?"

"Put this bag on the table." Master Cao San raised his hand and handed over a cloth bag.

This young lady was originally named Cao Ning'er. He remembered that Cao Hong had a daughter and a son, but in ancient times, men were superior to women, and not many men left their names in history books, let alone women.

When he saw Cao Ning'er alone, he seemed stunned, and then he said in a surprise voice, "Uncle San, have you decided? Why don't you let me try?"

"You are a girl's family, how can you do such a thing?" Mr. Cao San seemed to smile, "Go."

Ning'er seemed to be hesitant, bit her lip and walked over, picked up the cloth bag and poured the things on the stone table, and there was a rumbling sound.

When I looked over solo, I saw seven items of various sizes on the table, a small tripod, a piece of gold and a jade pendant, a lacquer can, a pearl, a small ball the size of a thumb and a stone like a needle.

When the dim light shines, the golden light is dazzling. There is a layer of light blue light on the jade pendant, and a soft light emits from the pearls. Even the paint can has a radiant brilliance.

But these seven items seem to have nothing to do. What did Master Cao San ask Ning'er to pour out these things for?

Solo Fei didn't ask at all. He just looked at the seven things on the table with interest, and then heard Master Cao San say, "If you find the most precious thing among these seven items, I will accept you as my disciple."

Cao Ning'er was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Uncle San, don't you think about it again?"

Solo Fei heard the nervousness in Cao Ning'er's tone, but he didn't know what she was nervous about. He just didn't expect that in this era, there would be exams like doctoral supervisors.

Accept him as his disciple?

This Master Cao San was quite angry.

He didn't know how many people wanted to worship me as their teacher in my era?

Shanfei grinned, revealing her white teeth. She wanted to say that I had procrastination. A gentleman took revenge, and it was not too late for ten years. He didn't want to pay attention to the previous grudges of his family slaves. He was not interested in learning skills, but suddenly his eyes lit up. Shanfei reached out and took it back, and when he took it back, he had already held the small ball the size of his thumb in his hand!

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