The strongest heavenly master

Chapter 67 Ms. Yang, you're also touching Captain Jin?
When the four of Gao Xing went back with two sheep on their shoulders, the excavation work of Professor Chen and his party was not over yet.

It is initially estimated that there is an underground storage room below.

It is not known exactly what is inside, after all, it has not been dug to the bottom.

If it were Fatty, I'm afraid he would have called it a day.

Hu Bayi walked into the room and said with a smile: "Professor Chen, rest first, Fatty and I will help you tomorrow, and we will roast a whole lamb tonight."

"The whole sheep? Did you hit the sheep?" Sa Dipeng was a little surprised.

"Yes, there is a small oasis outside the ruins, and there are many rabbits, sheep and the like inside."

"Hehe, okay, this just adds a little bit of food and grass for us. Xiao Hu, you go to roast first, we will come over after we open up this layer of soil."

"Row!"

Hu Bayi responded, turned around and walked out.

Outside, the fat man had happily picked up firewood, set up a bonfire, and worked with Gao Xing to make a simple grill, hanging a whole sheep on the rack for grilling.

Although Xiaodie had eaten roasted whole lamb before, it was the first time for her to do it by herself, and she looked very fresh and excited.

"Hey, don't make trouble, can you? It's easy to burn if the fire is too strong."

"Why are they making trouble? I just want to help..."

The fat man said angrily, "Auntie, just sit down and don't make trouble, you'll be doing us a great favor."

"Fatty……"

Xiaodie never scolds Gao Xing, but it doesn't mean she doesn't scold Fatty to death.

Fatty was very helpless about this.

You can't beat this girl up... The point is, he really can't beat Xiaodie.

"Hu Bayi!"

Hu Bayi just wanted to walk to the bonfire, but was stopped by Shirley Yang.

"What's wrong, Miss Yang?"

"Come here, I have a question for you."

Hu Bayi followed happily: "It's too far-fetched to ask for advice, but it's okay for everyone to discuss it."

Xiao Die glanced gossipingly at the backs of Hu Bayi and Xueli Yang leaving, until the other party disappeared, then turned her head, and said mysteriously: "Hey, tell me, will the two of them..."

The girl jokingly stretched out two thumbs, making a friendly gesture.

Gao Xing answered lazily.

But the fat man refused: "Hey, don't mess with the mandarin ducks. There must be something wrong with that American girl. She has been pestering Lao Hu all day, and there must be a conspiracy."

"Is there a problem? What's wrong with her?" Xiaodie asked curiously.

"What's the problem? You say she's an American girl, and she's not short of money. She traveled all the way to the country, not to mention spending money, and took such a big risk to go deep into the desert. What is she planning?"

Xiao Die blinked in confusion: "Didn't she say that? One is that she is interested in the culture of the ancient Western Regions, and the other is that she wants to fulfill her father's last wish."

"pull!"

The fat man curled his lips in disdain.

"As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food... In short, in my opinion, this American girl's purpose is not simple, and her identity is not simple. Maybe she is here to steal antiques."

Xiaodie dismissed it: "Fatty, don't think that everyone else thinks like you."

"I said you girl, fat people are fat people, can you not add a dead word in front?"

……

the other side.

Shirley Yang took Hu Bayi away from the others.

Then he turned around and asked solemnly, "Where did you go during the day?"

"Didn't I say, I went hunting."

"Hu Bayi, don't think I'm stupid. As soon as the four of you came back, I smelled an earthy smell... To put it bluntly, it's the smell of ancient tombs..."

Hu Bayi was secretly startled.

He didn't expect Xue Liyang's sense to be so keen.

Did this girl really sense it, or was she guessing wildly, trying to trick him?
"Miss Yang, are you a little allergic? Xiaodie has been with us all the time, if she goes down to the ancient tomb, will she tell Professor Chen?"

"This is exactly what I can't figure out..."

Shirley Yang frowned.

He paused for a moment, and suddenly said an inexplicable sentence: "The plate is hung with a thousand gold, and Haizi's hexagram rings. Hook and kick the pole and pour it upside down to pour Dading Yuanliang. The moon recruiter can't get a lot of money..."

These words sound like a bible to others.

But when Hu Bayi heard this, his expression immediately became weird.

Because, this is a kind of inverted jargon, just like some slang in the world, others can't understand it at all, only insiders can understand it.

For example, the most common phrase in film and television dramas is "The wind is tight, shout!"

It means that the situation is not good, so retreat quickly.

Xue Liyang's words can be interpreted to mean: You have a bad mind, and you don't tell the truth. You are a tomb robber with quick hands and feet. This kind of thing can't be hidden from my eyes.

So, this American girl is also a colleague?

It’s incredible!
Surprised, Hu Bayi decided to test to see if she could really understand Daodou jargon.

So he said: "There is no Yuanliang, who moved firewood on the mountain and lit a fire on the mountain. Dare I ask this Yuanliang on the top, where did he divide the mountain armor, and how many doors were dismantled?"

Shirley Yang answered immediately: "One river has two banks, and the same is moving firewood up the mountain to make a fire under the mountain. Partridges are divided into mountain armors, and kites are separated from the hill gate. Many have climbed to the treasure hall, and there is nowhere to look for the dragon tower."

With such a pair of incisions, Hu Bayi came to his senses completely.

This American girl actually really understands Dao Dou jargon.

Seeing Hu Bayi's dumbfounded look, Xue Liyang smiled faintly: "What else do you have to argue about?"

"Hey, this... why do your American textbooks also have such strange lines?"

Hu Bayi began to cheat.

"Stop pretending..."

Shirley Yang glanced around subconsciously, and then took out an object from her body.

"Touching the gold talisman? You...you are also the captain touching the gold?"

Shirley Yang grasped the point in an instant, and said sarcastically, "That's a good word, well said!"

Now, Hu Bayi really had nothing to say.

This woman is so difficult.

"Well, since we are colleagues, we can be regarded as a good match..."

The first half of the sentence was an indirect acknowledgment of her identity, Xue Liyang nodded in satisfaction.

But in the second half of the sentence, what the hell is right?

"Hu Bayi!"

Shirley Yang blushed slightly, and gritted her teeth in embarrassment.

"Hey, don't you just say it casually?" Hu Bayi laughed happily.

"You don't have a hippie smile on your face... Let me tell you, I'm not Captain Touching Gold, this Touching Gold Talisman belongs to my grandfather."

Hearing this, Hu Bayi asked solemnly: "So, your family is also the Mojin family? Then your father is also the Mojin captain?"

"My grandfather is indeed Captain Mojin, but my father and I have only inherited these skills, and don't know the art of identifying acupoints and pulses in Fengshui..."

"Okay, so why are you so determined to find the ancient city of Jingjue this time?"

Shirley Yang let out a long sigh.

Looking into the distance with some confusion in his eyes, he murmured: "This is the secret of our family's life and death. The reason why I desperately want to explore the ancient city of Jingjue is to solve this secret..."

(End of this chapter)