Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 783 Sun Yaozu

"Oh God, Evelyn? You, why are you here?"

Jefferson Sun quickly walked out of the lounge.

He first greeted Evelyn in surprise, but when he saw clearly that the two people standing beside Evelyn were Chinese like him.

His eyes that were already very round suddenly almost fell out: "Uh, these two are...your friends?"

Evelyn smiled and nodded: "Senior Sun, it's really been a long time."

Then she introduced like Jefferson Sun: "These two are archaeologists from the far east, Ms. Su and Mr. Yan."

Chinese names are too difficult for them to pronounce. Fortunately, the words Su and Yan are not difficult for them, so the names of Su Xingzhi and Yan Nianzhen are basically unknown to foreigners, and they are commonly called Miss Su. With Mr. Yan.

"Could it be that you are from the Ming Dynasty? Xiaosheng Sun Yaozu, you are being polite here."

This Jefferson Sun, whose Chinese name is Sun Yaozu, does not know how many generations of Chinese he is. He speaks Chinese so awkwardly, and he also imitates the ancients, Su Xingzhi and Yan Nian really couldn't help laughing.

"Xiayan Nianzhen, this is my wife who woke up and met Sun Gongzi."

Yan Nianzhen returned a salute to Sun Yaozu in authentic Chinese, and Sun Yaozu imitated him with clasped fists and bowed like him again and again, but it was a pity that he had a sleek back and was wearing a neat handmade suit. very funny.

Sun Yaozu originally planned to continue communicating with Su Xingzhi and Yan Nianzhen in Chinese, but he could only speak a few sentences, which was not authentic, and he ran out of words after haha.

So everyone continued to communicate in English.

"Are Miss Su and Mr. Yan also traveling together? Logically speaking, isn't the culture of the East also a treasure house of history? Why do you two want to come here to do archaeology?"

"Now that the domestic situation is unclear and warlords are fighting, we'd better not wading in the muddy water at will. Besides, the domestic historical treasure house is there, and we won't run away if we go to archaeology later.

But time waits for no one, at least I want to go to more places while I am still young and still able to go around, and find the lost history with my own hands. "

Su Xingzhi spoke so sincerely that the two scholar archaeologists, Sun Yaozu and Evelyn, nodded frequently.

(End of this chapter)