Definitely next time?
Certainly what?
These archaeological journalists have absolutely no professional ethics!
......
On the streets of the small town.
The sun is setting.
The light of dusk enveloped the town, casting a hazy orange glow.
As the festival approaches, the surroundings are decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the streets are filled with delicious food that you can easily grab.
The atmosphere here is filled with joy.
A band is playing lively music, the sound echoing through the air.
Grandpa and his granddaughter Xiaoyu walked enthusiastically at the front of the band, swaying their limbs and dancing the cha-cha.
“Hahahaha~!”
After the dance ended, both the old man and Xiaoyu burst into laughter, clutching their stomachs.
They walked to the long table where the food was laid out.
Xiaoyu's face flushed red as she said with a grin, "Dad, didn't you say that dancing would make your bones fall apart?"
"Cha cha cha~"
The old man didn't answer; instead, he picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Huh? Wait a minute, Dad! What are you doing?"
Xiaoyu was taken aback, then remembered Uncle Long's words and quickly stopped him: "This is cheese, it's very sweet! Aren't you not allowed to eat it? Be careful your teeth don't get stuck in it!"
The old man ignored him and instead took a bite with anticipation.
"Hehe, it's delicious!"
The sweet flavors bloomed on Dad's tongue.
The goat's eyes narrowed with joy.
"Hmm? Dad... I feel like you're acting strange."
Xiaoyu had one hand behind her back and the other hand touching her chin as she looked at her father with a strange expression.
I didn't think much of it at first, but my dad's change of heart was too sudden.
She still noticed something different.
"Uh... what's wrong? What's strange?"
The old man paused, then blinked.
He swallowed the sweet, savory cheese bread in one bite.
His eyes darted away, and he stammered.
“At least since we got here, you haven’t said that phrase again… There’s one more thing!”
Xiaoyu stared directly at her father, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
The change in Dad must be related to something!
"What on earth is going on, Dad? Just tell me, I really want to know!"
Xiaoyu pouted, her bright eyes blinking as she looked at her father.
“...Alright.” The old man was silent for two seconds, hesitated for a moment, and then sighed softly.
He lifted the rope hanging around his neck, from which a small object was still attached.
The old man took it out and showed it to Xiaoyu.
"No way..." Xiaoyu was stunned, her eyes widening.
"Hmph, no way!" Dad chuckled.
"Wow! That's so cool, Dad!" Jade exclaimed excitedly. "This talisman will make you handsome and young again! You'll keep it, right?"
The old man smiled as he looked at Xiaoyu's expression, but the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.
He remained noncommittal and did not answer Xiaoyu's expectant question.
Just as Xiaoyu was about to ask further questions...
Suddenly, the town's clock struck not far from them.
The clock tower was donated to the town by the grandfather of the chocolate factory owner.
At the top of the clock tower, a statue of a pig standing upright slowly rotates out of the tower.
It holds two copper rubbers in its hands, which are activated by a mechanism.
A sudden slap.
"Snap!"
A loud voice reminded people that a new milestone had arrived.
Dusk has fallen, and evening is approaching.
Outside the chocolate factory.
Jackie Chan has not truly left.
He lay in ambush behind the wall, peering into the factory.
The chubby boss walked out with a speechless expression.
Upon seeing the other person, Jackie Chan immediately ducked behind the wall.
After the fat boss left, he slipped past and strode towards the factory.
He relied on the excellent physical fitness he developed during his archaeological work.
With a few leaps, he used the momentum to jump onto the platform on the upper level of the factory.
After Jackie Chan came out, he observed from outside for a long time.
There's a window open here.
He could use this to sneak into the factory.
Heading straight for the window, Jackie Chan lightly leaped through the air and into the factory with a slight push of his feet.
After a few rolls, he landed back on the ground.
Jackie Chan moved cautiously, preparing to locate the talisman.
Suddenly, a disdainful voice came from behind him: "Are you looking for talismans? There are only fakes here."
Jackie Chan was startled.
He stiffened, quickly bent over and looked behind him, assuming an attack stance.
A burly man with a full head of red hair was seen toying with a piece of chocolate between his fingers.
It also has a picture of a little pig on it.
"Uh...do we know each other?"
Upon seeing that the other person was a stranger, Jackie Chan's hands fell awkwardly, but he was overwhelmed by the other person's bad breath: "Wow! How much garlic did you eat?"
Before Jackie Chan could react...
Suddenly, he felt as if he were hallucinating.
In the surrounding void, it seemed as if a background music was playing.
"My name is Black Tiger Afu, prepare to die!"
Inside the chocolate factory, two figures are facing off.
Jackie Chan looked at the red-haired Lion King in front of him, and his intuition told him that this man was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
As expected, Afu's attack was meant to kill the enemy.
He held the chocolate between his index and middle fingers, held it up in front of his eyes, and then flicked his wrist, sending it flying.
It looked like a very light and easy shot, but it whistled through the air and flew away in an instant.
Smash it at Jackie Chan!
Fortunately, Jackie Chan has been doing archaeology for many years, so his agility is already maxed out.
He dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack.
The chocolate flew past his face.
A "swish" sound.
It plunged directly into the steel pipe behind him.
"Hey!"
The force was so great that it was suffocating.
A hole was punched in the pipe, and thick streams of chocolate syrup flowed out.
"Jackie Chan, take this!"
Ah Fu performed several somersaults and flashed in front of Jackie Chan, assuming a fighting stance and attacking him.
"This is the Praying Mantis Fist!"
"That's the serpentine step!"
"This is a lotus flower floating."
"This is a scorpion's paw!"
Bang bang bang!
A few rounds down.
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