Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 483 I heard that half an hour is the best time, isn't it

"Correct!"

Xie Ming nodded without hesitation.

When he didn't get the item, he thought about many ways to deal with it, including developing it, lending it to a museum, writing a thesis and so on.

But after getting the item, there was only one thought in my mind.

a decision.

"This thing must be sent back to the country!"

Xia Guo, as the victor in the war, has no problem with such an item.

Moreover, this is also a bright sword for the archaeological circles of the Xia Kingdom to the archaeological circles of the Xingstripe Kingdom.

A hundred years ago, you selected cultural relics in the Xia Kingdom, but now the times are different, and the situation is reversed.

Treasure hunters and warehouse auctioneers from the Xia Kingdom will also search for cultural relics belonging to the Stars and Stripes Kingdom and the Xia Kingdom here and bring them back together.

Let them understand that Xia Guo can no longer be bullied!

Of course, the premise of these things is to bring this pen back to China!
It is absolutely impossible to stay here.

But relying on his own strength, it might be very difficult to keep this pen.

With so many treasure friends in the live broadcast room, the news must have already spread. If someone took the opportunity to make trouble, I am afraid that the school will be directly taken away by the Stars and Stripes.

Although they shouted for freedom, they didn't mean to abide by personal property now.

"Call the embassy and they'll fix your problem."

"In addition, I personally welcome you to read my Ph.D. You can use this paper for your thesis, and you can submit to the journals of the Stars and Stripes."

After all, these matters are more important at the official level.

After Tang Qisheng made arrangements for Ning Fan, he began to pull Xie Ming himself.

"I have also seen your technique. It should be the technique of the descendants of the previous Wang Xie family. It's a pity!"

"Wuyi Lane has been gone for so many years, and the craftsmanship has not been lost. Fortunately!"

The treasure friends are completely at a loss, and don't understand where it is again.

As for the fountain pen, how could it involve Wang Xietangqianyan?

"The past... Forget it! Don't mention it, you don't know these things. Let's talk slowly after we come back."

Tang Qisheng's tone was as if he regarded Xie Ming as his student.

The key point is that no one feels that there is any violation.

Only Yuan Lu's news popped up, and he was competing with Tang Qisheng for Xie Ming's doctoral position.

Upon seeing this, Bao friends also understood the situation just now.

It's not something for mortals like them who haven't even opened their spiritual roots, for gods to fight to recruit apprentices.

But looking at the barrage, my heart is still sour.

If they had this strength, they could earn hundreds of thousands of dollars every day picking up leaks at the booth, so they would never think of learning.

"But now, no one is talking about it. Most people are discussing how Xie Ming will return to China."

"It's okay, you can rest assured."

"As long as he dials out, even if the world explodes, he can return home safely."

When Ning Fan opened his mouth, the treasure friends were stunned for a while, and then realized.

Yes.

No matter where it is, as long as Xie Ming reveals his identity and tells the embassy that he needs help.

Then no matter who it is, there is no way to stop him from going home.

soon.

An extremely ordinary car parked on the side of the road, and someone came out to take Xie Ming away, and then wiped out all the traces of the scene, and quickly disappeared, as if they had never been here at all.

The live video here ended, and the friends still felt that it was not enough, and asked Ning Fan when he planned to go to see the things over there.

"Such an enjoyable (slapping) addicting (face) thing, of course it needs to be done a few more times."

"I heard that there are quite a lot of cultural relics in the Stars and Stripes. It would be great if we could pick up things from other countries."

"If you want me to say, just get the perseverance table back."

"Why didn't you say to get the goddess statue back?"

The barrage changed from discussion to ridicule, and in the end it was impossible to see what they were doing.

Ning Fan simply silenced all members.

"I will, but there are other things to attend to now."

Ning Fan looked around.

Rewu has led people to clean up all the things, and all kinds of items are handled in an orderly manner.

All the packages are packed in boxes, and the incomplete ones are numbered and packed in high-density sponge boxes, waiting to be spliced ​​and repaired.

Rewu is chatting with Yuan Lu at the moment.

Ning Fan didn't bother them, and found his own tent and continued to sleep in his nest.

Ban Liangjin and Wang Duoyu didn't know what happened, and didn't dare to rest, so they quietly watched outside the door all night.

"You have worked hard."

The next morning, as soon as the two opened their eyes, they saw Ning Fan waiting beside him with breakfast.

"Master Ning, where did you buy it?"

"What the archaeological team did just now, in order to ensure the safety of the ruins, a platoon of people was transferred to guard it overnight last night, and a picnic car drove over by the way."

"Otherwise, it's in the desert, where can I get this kind of thing."

The two laughed, and felt stupid when they thought of their own problems.

This is hundreds of kilometers away from the nearest city, and after thinking about it, it is impossible for Master Ning to achieve this speed.

Of course, what was even more embarrassing was that the two had no idea when they fell asleep.

"I... I won't be ugly when I sleep, will I?"

Ban Liangjin asked shyly.

She was a little worried that her performance was too embarrassing, so Ning Fan saw the joke.

"It's okay, it's cute."

Ning Fan smiled, thinking about half a tael of gold when he came out in the morning.

Squatting at the door of the tent, leaning on one side, hugging her knees, curled up like a hedgehog, covered with the blanket I draped for her when she came out at night, she was really cute.

"Hurry up and finish eating, let's go."

The thought flashed by, Ning Fan looked at the map, and began to settle down on the task again.

"Is... so nervous?"

Both of them froze.

They followed Ning Fan all the way from Xijing to here, almost without stopping.

In just one week, three consecutive high-intensity places, archaeology, identification, and live broadcast, even gods can't stand it, right?

"Then you are tired?"

Ning Fan asked with a smile.

"It seems that there is really no response."

Banliangjin felt it for a few seconds and shook his head.

She usually does Baduanjin and meditation, and is very aware of her physical strength.

The current situation is much better than before, even stronger than Gao Fan's previous self.

"I... feel a lot better."

Wang Duoyu's eyes flickered, and he muttered something in front of Ning Fan, his face flushed.

"Anthracene?"

Ning Fan moved his gaze, took a few glances, and became puzzled.

"Otherwise, I'll prescribe some medicine for you. It's still very dangerous for you to do this."

"Then thank you Master Ning!"

Wang Duoyu took the prescription and left excitedly.

Ban Liangjin was completely stunned. She didn't understand what she was talking about. Why did she feel that she could understand, but she couldn't understand a single word.

"Wang Duoyu is sick? Didn't notice it!"

Ban Liangjin glanced sideways, a little surprised.

"Well, I'm sick, but it's not serious, just take medicine and rest well."

Realizing that Ning Fan refused to continue to inquire, Ban Liangjin didn't ask any more questions, but just followed Ning Fan and walked out.

By the way, he silently thought about what happened before, and suddenly blushed and spat lightly.

To actually say such a thing in front of her, I really don't know what to think.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he said seriously.

"Master Ning, is Wang Duoyu's disease really curable?"

"Ah."

Ning Fan nodded, not understanding why Ban Liangjin asked about this matter.

"Then, Master Ning, you don't need to take medicine?"

"No, I'm not sick."

Ning Fan shook his head, seeing that Banliangjin still had something to say, he stopped and waited.

"Well, I heard that this time will be different, there are a few seconds, and there is an hour, but half an hour is the best time, isn't it?"

When Ban Liangjin said this, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't dare to look at Ning Fan at all.

His red ears were waiting for an answer.

(End of this chapter)