The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1642 Fashion Clothing
Zeng Zhen asked tremblingly: "There is no exit here, why don't we stop looking for it?"

Now that it was getting late, she no longer wanted to stay in this underground palace. She just felt that everything in the underground palace seemed to be possessed by spirits and began to wander.

Chen Xinxue and Ye Feng did not reply to her words and continued to push the coffin.

The coffin made a harsh friction sound and was moved a few meters away.

"Be careful!" Chen Xinxue pulled Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's toes felt cold. He reacted very quickly. At this time, his hands were still resting on the coffin, and he used his strength to jump back.

I saw that there was a deep pool of water under the coffin, just like the deep pool when it was pushed into the underground palace by the undercurrent.

Seeing the Tanshui, Chen Xinxue suddenly said: "The design of the Yin House is often modeled after the Yang House. In order to leave a 'way out' for themselves, the owner will probably set up an escape route below his position. This is probably the exit of this underground palace."

At this time, Zeng Zhen also walked over. When he saw the deep water, he suddenly understood and his face suddenly turned pale.

Among the three, she has the worst water resistance and is the most afraid of water.

This time when he saw that the so-called escape exit turned out to be a waterway, before Chen Xinxue could continue to speak, Zeng Zhen crossed his arms and started shaking his head: "No! No!"

As she spoke, she stepped back, as if if she didn't do this, she would be grabbed by Chen Xinxue and Ye Feng and thrown in.

Ye Feng also found it funny when he saw the expression on Zeng Zhen's face. He walked down the white marble platform and said with relief, "Let's keep looking. There must be other ways out of such a large underground palace."

After saying that, Ye Feng's eyes fell on Zeng Zhen's belly. There was no clothes to cover it, and the fair skin was exposed.

Ye Feng thought of the grunting sound just now, and suddenly felt that maybe he should find some clothes for Zeng Zhen to wear, otherwise he would be frozen while walking in this cold underground palace, and it was a tomb of hundreds of years, so how much evil energy could enter his body It's troublesome.

Hearing what Ye Feng said, Zeng Zhen felt a little more at ease, but he was still far away from the deep water.

Chen Xinxue couldn't help but feel a little disgusted when she saw Ye Feng consoling Zeng Zhen.

However, Zeng Zhen's weak look would make anyone feel pity for him if he saw it, and he couldn't learn from it.

She also came down from the white marble stage.

Ye Feng walked towards the shelf on the left.

He looked up at the white cloth on the shelf and twirled it with his hands. He felt that the texture was fine and smooth, and it was an excellent cloth. What was even more rare was that it was still as new as new after being underground for so long.

"Oh!" Ye Feng pulled off the long white cloth.

"What are you doing?" Chen Xinxue asked in confusion.

"I'll make some clothes for you." Ye Feng gently tore the white cloth into three parts with his hands.

He handed it to Zeng Zhen and Chen Xinxue.

Zeng Zhen wrapped the white cloth in a circle from top to bottom and wrapped it around himself. It was just a simple wrap, but it felt like he was wearing clothes cut by a Parisian design master. The concave and convex shapes made Ye Feng look more. A few glances.

Chen Xinxue, however, did not have such good skills. She wrapped her around randomly a few times and let go after a few steps. Finally, she was so angry that she draped the white cloth over her shoulders like the waiter in an ancient inn.

Zeng Zhen walked to her and helped her put it on again. With her skillful hands, the white cloth started to wrap around Chen Xinxue's waist in circles, highlighting Chen Xinxue's figure.

Especially the last two ties crossing Chen Xinxue's slender neck are more like wearing a snow-white evening dress, showing her grace.Ye Feng's eyes bounced back and forth between Chen Xinxue and Zeng Zhen, feeling that he couldn't get enough of them no matter what.

Chen Xinxue turned around and took a look, and praised: "Zeng Zhen, where did you learn this craft? After just a few twists, it really looks like a tailor-made dress."

Zeng Zhen smiled proudly and raised his small chin: "I originally wanted to be a fashion designer, and I went to Paris to study for a few years."

At this time, Ye Feng also hurriedly put the white cloth on his body.

He didn't want to wrap it up carefully like Zeng Zhen and the others, but just used the white cloth as a coir raincoat to cut a big hole in the middle, stick out his head, and then hang the front and back pieces on his chest.

This weird outfit made Zeng Zhen and Chen Xinxue smile.

The laughter spread in the secret room and then outside the underground palace, echoing in the distance, as if the figurines of maids buried in the underground palace came to life through the night.

Zeng Zhen laughed a few times and found it strange, so he immediately covered his mouth and did not dare to laugh again.

Chen Xinxue also stopped, looked at the deep pool of water under the coffin and said, "This may be our last escape exit..."

Zeng Zhen didn't wait for Chen Xinxue to finish speaking and said, "No, let's look for it again. How could this underground palace be built? It's water when it comes in and it's water when it goes out!"

If the craftsmen who built the underground palace listened to her words of complaint, they would definitely jump out of the ground and reprimand loudly: "Do you know how difficult it is to build this underground palace underwater? What else can I do if my craftsmanship is so good? That’s easy to say!”

But of course Zeng Zhen didn't think much about these things, and she looked at Ye Feng for help.

Ye Feng sighed helplessly: "You two, just wait here. I'll go out and look for it again. If there is still no other way out, we can only leave from here."

Ye Feng went out alone. Chen Xinxue originally wanted to follow him out, but now the underground palace was half dark. Even when she took a few steps outside, she felt frightened. She didn't know what she would encounter, so she finally stayed with Zeng Zhen.

Outside the Xixia Treasure House.

Someone shouted: "The press conference is about to begin, let's go over and have a look!"

Cao Xiaoling and the camera crew members who came with Zeng Zhen immediately walked to the center of the camp.

Since Battalion Commander Wu sent four groups of divers, there has been no follow-up action.

Although those water pumps are still working, but just looking at the amount of water flowing out of the Xixia Treasure House, it is unrealistic to expect the water pumps to drain the Xixia Treasure House dry.

Cao Xiaoling also wants to hear what follow-up rescue activities the officials will do.

Dozens of media came. The Xixia Treasure House had been highly hyped recently, and this incident attracted the attention of many media.

Only reporters with interview credentials were allowed to enter the camp for the press conference. Even so, Cao Xiaoling and others were surprised when they arrived at the white tent in the center of the camp.

In order to make room for the press conference, many tents were pulled down and a circle of open space was created.

Countless guns and cannons flashed at the three people sitting in front of the white tent.

Sitting in the center was Battalion Commander Wu. At this time, his eyes were darkened. It had only been a day and he looked smaller. His military uniform felt like it had been stretched out by a washing machine when he was wearing it.

Sitting next to him was Wu Li, the office director. Her face couldn't be worse. She lowered her head to avoid the flashing lights that were like lightning and thunder.

(End of this chapter)