Chapter 216 - Chapter 216: Chapter 170 No Wonder Hes So Familiar with the Qilu Region (Five Thousand Word Chapter)_3 (2/2)
Qin Sisi just hoped that the chambers of these ancient people’s tombs could be perfectly preserved.
So that the historical relics could also be conserved for appreciation.
At that moment.
Shen Qianqian sent a long message:
“Sisi, let me give you some advice, don’t have special expectations for Lin Chuan just yet, and don’t incorporate his novels into reality. He’ll first make you doubt, then shatter your doubts, leaving you unsure whether his novels are fact or fiction.”
Qin Sisi looked at the message but couldn’t fully understand the meaning of these sentences.
She might as well see what content Lin Chuan’s tomb-robbing novel had first.
“Has Lin Chuan’s tomb-robbing novel been released?”
“Yes, it was released this morning, just three hundred thousand words, called ‘Touch Gold Notes’.”
“I’ll have a look.”
Qin Sisi was somewhat curious about what Lin Chuan’s tomb-robbing novel was like.
Conveniently, a notification from the Sailing Novel app popped up on her phone.
[Sisi, you’ve been hit by the great book ‘Touch Gold Notes’!]
[Witness how a Touch Gold Captain traverses through various ancient tombs, unveiling each piece of dust-laden history.]
Qin Sisi’s eyebrows rose slightly, a smile appearing on the corner of her lips.
What a coincidence.
Big data had pushed Lin Chuan’s novel to her.
Qin Sisi clicked through the pop-up window.
The interface of the ‘Touch Gold Notes’ novel immediately appeared before Qin Sisi’s eyes.
‘My family is a lineage of tomb raiders.’
‘However, my father did not inherit my grandfather’s skill in tomb robbing, instead, it was my Third Uncle who became the well-known Touch Gold Captain.’
‘I also lacked the skill in tomb raiding, inheriting an antique shop instead, thinking that I would have nothing to do with ‘tomb robbing’ in the future.’
‘But then, the appearance of a Silk Manuscript changed my life.’
‘Since then, I became a Touch Gold Captain and started my life as a tomb raider.’
‘Looking back, I had traversed rugged mountains, crossed desolate snowy peaks, bathed in the sea’s cleansing light, and donned the stars and moon of nightfall, a roller coaster of a story right at my feet.’
‘It was an ordinary day.’
‘The story began with an old man with gold teeth walking into my antique shop.’
‘Young man, do you have any rubbings of Warring States Silk Manuscripts?’
‘Asked the old man with gold teeth.
‘…’
Qin Sisi nestled on the sofa, very satisfied with this opening part, a smile on her lips: “This writing style, just like Lin Chuan, cool!”
She read on.
‘…’
‘After the gold-toothed old man left, I took the photocopy of the Warring States Silk Manuscript to my Third Uncle.’
‘At a glance, Third Uncle said it was a map.’
‘I was very curious about what kind of map it was.’
‘Third uncle glanced at me and explained it was a Great Tomb in the Qilu Region.’
‘…’
Qin Sisi’s brows furrowed slightly.
Hmm?
The Qilu Region?
No wonder he was so familiar with the Qilu Region; it turns out that the setting for his novel’s story is there, right in Qilu.
This writer Lin Chuan is thoughtful.