When Lao Hu saw Fatty coming over with the yellow sheep, he patted the sand off his body and walked towards Fatty.

Lao Hu and Fatty started to clean up, slaughtered the sheep, peeled it, removed the internal organs, and cleaned it.

Lao Hu was preparing to marinate the mutton. Lao Hu looked at Fatty and said:

"Fatty, did you bring other seasonings or something like that?"

Fatty shook his head. Although he had put a lot of things in the storage ring before, he just forgot to bring seasonings.

Lao Hu could only expect others to bring them, so Lao Hu asked everyone if they brought seasonings. Professor Chen and others shook their heads helplessly.

Li Daoxuan saw this scene, chuckled, and said:

"I have it, I'll go find it."

After that, Li Daoxuan took out his coat and searched in his pocket. In fact, he took out a small bag of pepper salt and cumin powder from the storage ring.

After taking it out, he threw it towards Lao Hu.

Lao Hu reached out and easily caught the seasoning packet, and together with Fatty, he applied pepper salt and cumin powder to the mutton.

After applying the mutton evenly, Fatty and Lao Hu carried the yellow sheep and went to the built grill.

After about an hour of roasting, the surface of the mutton was golden, the skin was crispy, and the inside was tender and juicy. Everyone began to enjoy this delicious dish and savored its unique flavor.

Fatty chewed the mutton in his mouth and muttered:

"If you ask me, the Northeast is still better. There are many and delicious wild game in this forest."

"Look here, there is nothing but sand. This yellow sheep can eat a bite and you can eat sand grains."

"When the three of us were in Ganggangyingzi, there was a saying that a roe deer is beaten with a stick and a fish is scooped with a ladle, and a pheasant flies into the rice pot."

Li Daoxuan looked at the fat man who was still complaining and immediately interrupted him.

"It's good to have something to eat now. If you hadn't cleaned up the yellow sheep, you would still have sand to eat."

Hao Aiguo bit the delicious mutton, looked at the fat man's complaining look, and said:

"Comrade Xiao Wang, the Western Regions also have their own advantages. The Western Regions are like a mystery that can never be fully explored."

"This is the treasure of the world and the source of culture."

The fat man listened to Hao Aiguo's boring words, and immediately looked at everyone with energy and said:

"I don't like what you said. There is no culture in the Northeast. Do you think there are only forests there?"

"There are treasures under the ground. The three of us were..."

Li Daoxuan looked at the fat man's mouth and was speechless. He always couldn't control his mouth.

Old Hu coughed quickly, and the fat man found that he had let the cat out of the bag and immediately covered his mouth.

Shirley Yang looked at Fatty strangely. She felt that something was wrong with the four of them since Li Daoxuan and others joined the team. Fatty's words just now made her even more suspicious.

Li Daoxuan looked at Shirley Yang's suspicious eyes looking at Fatty, and immediately sent a message to Yingzi:

"Yingzi, talk to Shirley first, don't let her find out our identity."

Yingzi intimately held Shirley Yang's soft hand and interrupted:

"Sister Shirley, I have some honey here, I'll pour some for you, you drink it, it's delicious."

Although Shirley Yang was bypassed by Yingzi, she still had doubts in her heart. She always felt that Li Daoxuan and others seemed to be hiding something important, but now she could only have time to observe them.

Chu Jian looked at the silence of the crowd and asked the fat man curiously:

"Brother Wang, please continue talking!"

The fat man looked at Chu Jian's insistent question and said awkwardly:

"Some time ago, the three of us went back to visit our fellow villagers."

Chu Jian immediately asked again:

"How do you know there are treasures underground by visiting your fellow villagers!"

Old Hu looked at the fat man's stuttering, thought for a while, and helped the fat man out:

"When we went to the countryside, the old secretary told us that there was a national archaeological team at that time."

"We went to Niuxin Mountain to do archaeological research."

Professor Chen immediately became excited when he heard about archaeological research and stopped looking at the notes in his hand.

"It was in Niuxin Mountain that the tomb of Empress Dowager Xiao was discovered."

Old Hu and the fat man nodded to each other. Li Daoxuan looked at the two people explaining to each other and chuckled. Let's see if the fat man dares to say anything next time.

Li Daoxuan watched as everyone stared at Fatty and Lao Hu, as if they wanted to dig out some secrets, so he could only think of ways to attract their attention.

He used his soul to sense the tomb of Prince Gumo under the well, and it was here.

He coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention, and Li Daoxuan looked at everyone and said:

"I looked around, there should be a big tomb nearby."

When Professor Chen heard about the big tomb, he immediately stood up and asked Li Daoxuan:

"Comrade Xiao Li, are you sure?"

Li Daoxuan looked at the still confused Fatty and Lao Hu, and said lightly:

"Lao Hu, it's time to come back. It's up to you to come down."

Lao Hu looked at Li Daoxuan gratefully, thinking that it was just an excuse Li Daoxuan made up.

But he looked up at the sky, and the three stars in the sky, Ju Men, Zuo Fu, and You Bi, were shining against each other, forming an equilateral triangle.

Lao Hu's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered his half-book of the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Art, and he had seen this kind of formation. This is definitely not an ordinary place.

It's a rare treasure land. When the fat man saw Lao Hu's energetic eyes, his mind suddenly jumped. It seems that what Li Daoxuan said is right, that is, it's time to come back.

Lao Hu immediately took his backpack, pretending to take out a compass from the backpack, and quickly looked at the three shining stars in the sky.

Lao Hu held the compass in his hand, his expression focused, and carefully calculated the direction while walking.

Professor Chen and others saw how devoted he was, and they all held their breath and kept silent, fearing that they would disturb Lao Hu's thoughts.

Lao Hu looked at the compass in his hand and the stars in the sky, and finally made a calculation.

"Professor Chen, there should be a big tomb here. What Lao Li said is right."

Hao Aiguo got an accurate answer and immediately asked:

"Where is it?"

Old Hu looked at the shining stars in the sky and introduced them to everyone:

"Ju Men Star, Zuo Fu Star, You Bi Star, the three stars shine with each other and form an equilateral triangle."

"The center Sun Star and Tai Yin Star appear together, what a good group of Qian Jia Jue Jin Jixing."

The fat man was a little confused after listening to these professional terms, and looked at Lao Hu and said:

"Say something that we can all understand."

Old Hu completely ignored the fat man's words and continued to talk to himself:

"And the corresponding position in the middle is, that well."

Old Hu took Professor Chen and others to the side of the well, and the fat man looked at the bottom of the well with a flashlight.

Li Daoxuan and Yingzi looked at the people surrounding the well and said:

"No need to look, we have to go down to find out."

After hearing what Li Daoxuan said, Professor Chen nodded. Now everyone is watching from above, and they certainly can't see it. They can only tell after they go down.

The fat man couldn't control his mouth again, looking at the water in the well and said:

"If there is so much water, there shouldn't be a tomb. This tomb should be very dry..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, Li Daoxuan gently kicked his butt with his foot.

The fat man felt the force behind him and patted his mouth lightly. Who made him unable to control his mouth again?

The fat man saw that everyone was looking at him, and immediately explained:

"I don't understand, I'm talking nonsense!"

Professor Chen looked solemn and introduced to everyone slowly.

"That's not the case. We are still lacking in our research on the culture of the Western Regions. Besides, the Western Regions are different from the Central Plains. Any possibility exists."

Old Hu stared at the talkative fat man, poked his shoulder with a flashlight and said:

"Did you hear that? Fatty, this possibility is not impossible."

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