Monarch Overlooking the Starry Skies

25. Chapter 25 Search (on)

    It belongs to Han Dong’s bedroom.

    “Six products to five products is a threshold.”

    Han Dong stared at the desktop computer screen, and his mouth smirked: "But there is a gray air current, forcibly increasing the overall quality of the body. This threshold is nothing to me."

    Need to Know

    The all-round enhancement of the gray air flow is not only muscle, blood, but also veins and bones. Therefore, as long as the gray air flow is sufficient, Wupinmen can't talk about it.

    "With more than half a month, it is six products."

    "It is currently in mid-March, the college entrance examination is in the beginning of June, there are still more than 70 days, practicing to the five-art martial arts grade, it should not be a problem."

    Han Dong stared at the computer screen, and his heart was full of joy.

    Going into an ordinary university is no longer his goal...He wants to be admitted to the university, and he must take the martial arts grade of five products and directly enter the book!

    "At the moment, try to find more gray air as much as possible."

    "Let's take a look at today's destination...Suhe City-level Museum, you can make an online reservation with your ID card. ”Han Dong frowned. "I always thought that museums would charge, which is free."

    He has been indulging for a while.

    Free museum visit...I always feel that some are not practical, but it is always a city-level museum, which should have many historical objects.

    Forget it

    Get ready to hit the road

    Han Dong did not grind, cleaned up the table, and made all the browsing history of the browser, and then dressed, and moved twice.

    ting!

    The cell phone resting on the pillow suddenly rose.

    Han Dong picked it up and unlocked the phone screen.

    This is a QQ message from 'Zhang Wei': 'How did you not return to me last night...Just finished the math homework, hey, don’t you have to write homework for your martial arts students? '

    Followed by a crying expression of a cat quilt.

    Han Dong replied: "Last training was forgotten last night. Martial arts students do not have to write homework. ”

    Hum

    He secretly beheaded and was very satisfied with himself. This sentence is quite standard. It explains both the reason for not responding last night and the question of Zhang Wei.

    Send

    He clicked lightly.

    After a dozen seconds, Zhang Wei returned to the expression of eating a melon cat: "So good~"

    "It's really good."Han Dongbiao standard is accurate.

    After another ten seconds, Zhang Wei returned to a singular expression of Keji: "When martial arts is a life, you are not tired, you are happy."

    "Not tired, Xiwu makes me happy."Han Dong sat on the bed, smiled slightly, looked at the early spring scenery outside the window, and returned from the heart.

“…”

    Zhang Wei returned a half ellipsis.

    Apparently there was some collapse. She did not expect Han Dong, who was very friendly in communication, was actually a topic terminator.

    How does this make her talk and forcibly chat?

    Han Dong returned with a hand, put the phone into the pocket and open the bedroom door.

    It happens.

    Mom Chen Shu is cleaning the table outside, seeing Han Dong get up, can not help but smile: "Xiaodong, how come so early. Today, I will sleep more on Sunday. ”

    Hey.

    As she asked, she rubbed the table.

    "No, sleeping makes me painful. Only learning can give me happiness."Han Dongyi is serious: "And I made an appointment with my classmates. I went to his home today to review and enhance my study efficiency."

    Chen Shu shook her head and said: "You, boy, go, remember to come back soon."

    "Enn."

    Han Dong nodded solemnly and was about to go to the security door.

    Hey.

    The bedroom door next to it slowly opened, revealing the round face of her sister's little sister. She ran to Han Dong, and shouted: "Brother, good evening."

    "Haha!"

    Han Dong instantly smiled and smiled, and the serious attitude of pretending to disguise was dissipated on the spot.

    "Oh, this is morning, good morning!"He touched his little head and felt like a blue sky.

    "Oh, yes, but..."Xiao Yan bit his finger, his head groaning, some doubts.

    "What happened?"

    Han Dong was concerned and asked, holding his right arm and picking up his little face, pinching her little face.

    Little licking his fingers, the crisp child sounds through the living room: "Morning, evening...What is the difference between them? Anyway, it is all. ”

    ssss...

    Han Dong’s face was condensed and he swallowed.

    In the vagueness, he seemed to feel the two murderous eyes behind his mother.

——

    Soho Museum.

    The magnificent entrance to the museum, although it is near noon, there are still many queues at the entrance. On the right is a lush bush. On the left is the Visitor Service Centre, which is used to collect tickets.

    Han Dong received the tickets and was quietly lined up.

    In front of a couple, they are chatting with each other, discussing the route to wait for the entrance, and which area is more suitable for taking pictures. The man is still holding a SLR camera in his hand.

    "This..."

    Han Dong’s face is black.

    The more he listens, the heavier he is, the more he is in his heart...For example, the woman is saying: the pattern of antique buildings is suitable for group photo, and some replicas of cultural relics can be touched by hand.

    Fuck!

    He has forgotten that precious antiques are not allowed to be touched casually, let alone these museums belonging to the treasures of Chinese treasures.

    Han Dong's face is ugly, only quietly lined up.

    About ten minutes later, he finally walked into the venue through the entrance of the venue.

    As soon as you enter the door, it is a spacious venue with a piece of porcelain displayed, and you can go straight to the next area.

    Oh

    Han Dong’s face changed slightly, and his heart sank like a stone.

    It is clear that these porcelains all have square glass shields, and some of the porcelains that are placed on the desks are obviously only replicas and imitations.

    Su River Museum.

    Han Dong's face was dark and silently turned to the porcelain venue.

    In the end,

    He stayed in the porcelain next to the passage to the next area and watched quietly.

    Transparent glass cover...The bottom of the lotus leaf is placed on the bottom of the lotus leaf. It is covered with a smooth and delicate teacup. It has some old and worn charm. It is detailed in its glass cover. The cup bottom is about 300 years old.

    "Eleven."

    Han Dong sighed and swallowed, reluctantly draped the glass shield, and wished to break all the glass here, sucking these gray air.

    See you poorly.

    If you can let him touch it...Just touch the porcelain! Just touch it!

    There is a total of eleven gray and white air in this pavilion, but he can only watch it, can't touch and suck the gray air!

    Hey.

    Hey.

    One by one, the tourists walked by Han Dong and went to the next area.

    Silence for a long time.

    Han Dong took a deep breath and comforted himself: "This is also normal. Those precious antiques and these precious artifacts, I am not yet qualified to touch. ”

    "More than that."

    "The body also has a carrying limit, and it is estimated that it will not be able to carry such a large amount of gray air."

    With such a thought, Han Dong is much more comfortable.

    If there is too much gray air, he can't fully integrate it, otherwise it is very likely to cause physical damage. And he should be thankful that there are so many gray airs in the world.

    It is nothing more than temporary.

    If you reach a product or become a warrior in the future, you may be able to reach out to the wider world, and you can also find ways to access these precious cultural relics containing gray air.

    Anyway, no one is robbing him, what is urgency.

    "Not in a hurry."

    "Only the gray and white airflow in this Suhe city is countless. Why do I have to worry about not getting sesame? It is enough to just try to find the gray gas that is currently available. ”

    Han Dong secretly said.

    He looked back at the porcelain, and touched the porcelain, the desk, the corner, and touched it all, but unfortunately nothing.

    "Next area."

    In the direction of the flow of tourists, Han Dong has successively turned around the area of ​​ancient paintings, metal products, modern cultural relics, and antique buildings.

    Even

    He also saw some animal skeletons.

    But after the touch, there is no gray air...Obviously also an imitation, just an object for exhibition.

    Until the last area.

    This is a sculpture area, which holds a variety of sculptures that combine the ancient elements of the Chinese nation and modern art, including metal sculptures and white lacquer sculptures.

    Huh?

    "These sculptures...It is very interesting. ”Han Dong casually touched the stone sculpture of the first animal shape, and there was no gray air flow inside.

    This is also expected.

    In fact, when he reached the last area, Han Dong no longer had any meaningless expectations. There is a lot of gray air here, but unfortunately he can't suck it.

    Next

    Han Dong looks at the next sculpture...This is also a stone sculpture, but the shape is an old man with a robes and long beards.

    He touched it gently.

    Huh?

    Han Dong looks a bit.