Chapter 129

"Hee hee, you are so bad. You can think of any ghost idea. You scared people yesterday."

The two flirted and came to the cave they found. It was a small cave with one person high at the entrance and two shoulder width. Tang Wenhao was afraid of being occupied by poisonous snakes and beasts in the cave. He held a thick wooden stick in his hand and looked in very carefully, but he couldn't see anything clearly. It was dark inside.

"Shit, it's a pity that my two lighters are gone. What if there is no fire? It must be too dangerous to go in like this. Maybe it will be sent to the mouth of some animal," Tang Wenhao said to himself.

"Forget it, let's go on!" said Ah Mui.

"No, I have to try to drill wood for fire, or use stones to collide with each other to produce Mars to see if it can work. This is the way of survival invented by our ancestors. My unfilial descendants should inherit the survival heritage of our ancestors." Tang Wenhao began to look for tools that can be used to drill wood for fire near the cave entrance.

Before Tang Wenhao began to really look for suitable wood drilling tools, Ah Mei found that there was a metal object under Tang Wenhao's feet, or a concave convex semicircular thing, "Wen Hao, what do you see under your feet?".

Tang Wenhao took a puzzled look at his feet, picked up the metal object, knocked it, and made a buzzing sound. "Sister Ah Mui, this is a copper product. We ground it on that stone to see if it will shine.".

So Tang Wenhao took the metal product to the stone next to the hole and polished it. Soon, the convex side gave off a shiny light. Tang Wenhao picked up some small stones and polished them on the concave side.

Half an hour later, a shiny bronze mirror appeared in front of Tang Wenhao. As a college student, he certainly knew what it meant. So he asked Ah Mei to pick up a lot of hay and firewood from the side with him and pile them together. He used the concave side of the bronze mirror to face the sky and began to collect sunlight.

After the light converged to a point under the action of a concave mirror, Tang Wenhao pointed the point at the pile of hay. Soon, the hay began to smoke black. After a while, Tang Wenhao leaned over and blew at the hay. The hay suddenly lit up, which stunned Ah Mei. Because she hadn't read for several years and didn't know this physical knowledge, Tang Wenhao lit the hay with a bronze mirror, She simply regarded Tang Wenhao as a God and looked at Tang Wenhao in ecstasy.

"Wen Hao, can you still do magic?".

"Ha ha, sister Ah Mui, don't you understand? It doesn't matter. I'll give you a physics class next night, and you'll understand. Come on, you light this big wooden stick first. Let's hold a torch into the cave and see what's in it?".

"Well, OK, Wen Hao, you're really great," Ah Mui said with a smile, then picked up a wooden stick from one side and lit it in the fire.

They each lit a stick and picked up several sticks for standby. Tang Wenhao led the way in front and Ah Mei followed closely. They carefully drilled into the dark cave.

To Tang Wenhao's and Ah Mei's surprise, the cave is very small from the outside, because the entrance is very small, but it is really getting bigger and wider inside. The ground is littered with stones, but the walls on both sides are very smooth. Tang Wenhao looked carefully and found that there are murals on the walls. Obviously, this is man-made.

"Hey, Wen Hao, there are women painted on the cave wall?" Ah Mui also found it.

"Well, I see, there are still some women without clothes! Just like us.".

Hehe, you know, look at these.

"Oh, sister Ah Mui, men are the same. Every man likes to see women without clothes.".

"Does sister Ah Mui just let you fulfill your wish these days?".

"No, it's not enough. Back to death valley, I have to let Arlene and her hundreds of beauties never wear clothes. How about it?".

"Hee hee, villain, can you still live? Baby, you are so handsome, can they let you go?" Ah Mui smiled shyly, and then followed Tang Wenhao to go inside.

More and more inside, the wall of the cave became wider and wider, and the top became higher and higher. Finally, they walked more than 1000 meters, and there seemed to be no way in the middle of the cave.

Tang Wenhao and Ah Mei shone around the cave with torches. They were even more surprised. It turned out that the cave was simply a palace of culture and art. The walls around the cave were full of murals, which painted many ancient men and women, adults and children, monks and dancers. Adults were farming and hunting, children were playing under trees and grazing, Some monks sat cross legged, some bowed, and even some men and women held together naked, which made Ah Mui quite embarrassed.

"Shit, it seems that you Vietnamese ancients painted it. If you look at this posture, it must have a history of 800 years without a thousand years. Your Vietnamese men and women were romantic in ancient times. Look at these moves, grass! I didn't expect that your ancestors had played them long ago. It turned out that we played the rest of your ancestors. I thought this was a unique skill that only Tang Wenhao could use", Tang Wenhao looked at several very tempting pictures and said with a bad smile.

"Hehe, where did you learn it, Wen hao?" Ah Mui smiled shyly.

Tang Wenhao raised his hand, and the fire shone on Ah Mui's handsome cheeks and sexy red lips. He smiled proudly, "sister Ah Mui, I am self-taught and self-taught. Do you want us to study here again? Review it again according to the instructions of your ancestors?".

"Villain, wait a minute? Yeah? Wenhao, look, what's in those messy boxes?" said Ah Mui, raising the torch in her hand and pointing to a pile of messy boxes.

Tang Wenhao also saw it. He walked over carefully with Ah Mei, raised a torch and looked carefully. The broken wooden box was full of books and some living utensils. Tang Wenhao bent down and picked up a book from a broken box. One didn't pay attention to the book and immediately scattered. He picked up a page and observed it carefully. The paper was very rough. It was Chinese official script written by brush, or traditional characters, Tang Wenhao knew that all the things in the cave were priceless cultural relics.

"Wen Hao, this seems to be your Chinese character, isn't it?" Ah Mui asked suspiciously.

"Well, yes, it's our ancient Chinese traditional characters. Sister Ah Mui, you know? Ancient Vietnam is a subsidiary of China, and your country wants to pay tribute to our country." Tang Wenhao smiled proudly.

"What is a dependent country?", Ah Mui didn't spend a few years reading books and knew nothing about history.

"In short, if you Vietnam are bullied by other countries or there are internal contradictions that cannot be solved, we will help you solve them, but you have to give us gifts like gold and silver treasures every year. Sister Ah Mui, if we live in ancient times, I don't want anything. As long as you Vietnam pay tribute to me, in my eyes, You are the national treasure of Vietnam. "Tang Wenhao teased Ah Mui while carefully identifying the words in the book.

Ah Mui was so elated by Tang Wenhao's remarks that she couldn't help glancing lovingly at Tang Wenhao's handsome cheek. In the light of the fire, Tang Wenhao focused on identifying the appearance of the words, which seemed particularly delicious. Ah Mui moved in her heart and couldn't help glancing at the picture on the cave wall. She was very happy.

She knows that Tang Wenhao, who is very savvy in this regard, will not let her go tonight. I don't know if he will really play any tricks? He brings himself incredible surprises every time.

"Sister Ah Mui, the things in this cave have a history of at least hundreds of years, indicating that people once lived here. All the records on this page are the history of your Vietnam. However, I don't know much about the history of Vietnam. I can't tell when this is. I think after we find the death valley, let ah Ling bring people here and move these cultural relics to the death valley for preservation.".

"Well, OK, I don't understand anyway. Let's look at other places?" said Sister Ah Mui, raising her torch and continuing to shine on other places.

Tang Wenhao put the paper back where it was and continued to explore the secrets of the ancient cave. After they wandered around the ancient cave for several times, Tang Wenhao generally understood that there should have been a group of ancients here. These ancients were still educated people. Judging from the scattered bones in some corners, these people died miserably and did not die naturally, Either attacked by wild animals or died in the war.

They also found a book on martial arts and a rusty sword in the scattered box. Tang Wenhao took the two things out. He thought that the ancient people's martial arts should be better than today's people. When the sword was polished, they could defend themselves.

Out of the cave, Tang Wenhao was in a very happy mood. He hugged Ah Mui's small waist and said with an obscene smile, "sister Ah Mui, we can live a human life from today. We can eat cooked food, have a place to live, and sleep with beautiful women. It's very cool.".

"Hehe, which day do you have no women to sleep? Sister Ah Mui is not a woman? I know that?" Ah Mui said with a whiny smile.

"Ha ha... Sister Ah Mui, you said that we could be eaten by wolves and poisonous snakes at any time in this dangerous jungle where ghosts can't be found. You are a woman and I am a man. There are only us here. We don't have clothes to wear. Don't want this, don't say this, don't do this, what else to say? In case we are eaten by some beast one day, we will live When we die, we must not regret turning our intestines green.

"So you just think about it?" ah Meijiao smiled.

"Yes! Because this is our favorite and happiest thing. Let's add more dry firewood to the fire to make the fire prosperous, which shows that our lives are also prosperous. Then, let's go to the river to get some fish and shrimp to hang on it and have a barbecue tonight.".

"Hee hee, OK, Wen Hao, listen to you. I know that Wen Hao who follows me is the happiest to do anything. Alas! I just don't know how my daughter is now? Will my husband beat her when she is angry?" Ah Mei suddenly thinks of her daughter again. Tang Wenhao knows that the hope of finding a way out is getting more and more slim these days, Ah Mui's longing for her children is also deepening.

In fact, isn't he like this? Thousands of miles to get married, mistakenly into the jungle and many times in distress. When he thought of his legendary experience in Vietnam in recent months, he felt like a dream. It was not real, but it existed alive. At the same time, he would think of his distant parents all the time, but he also knew that nothing was Utopian if he couldn't get out of the jungle.