Chapter 209: The inheritance of the Lantern Night Patrol, I don’t believe it or take the bait

When Yue Laogui heard the name, his legs trembled.

"No...what is the case? I'm just here to pass on a message. What am I going there?"

"What's the problem then? I won't be able to pay enough for my life!"

Old Gui Yue is not a treasure friend in Ning Fan’s live broadcast room. He thinks this is something fun.

The eyebrows fell, and every cell was saying the word "rejection".

"I want to go..."

Old Gui Yue was about to pee and escape, but Ning Fan reached out to hold him.

"Go to the toilet, right? I have it now, and there is also at the airport, so there is no need to worry about it."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, Old Yue smiled.

"Big nephew, I mean changing clothes. I went to Xijing, and it was not going to take three or five days. I didn't bring my clothes, so it was inappropriate. And..."

Ning Fan slapped the table and stood up.

"What clothes do you want! I bought new ones in the past, and time didn't wait for anyone!"

Seeing that there was no way to make such a reason, Yue Laogui simply took his pockets and said terriblely.

"I didn't bring my ID card, so I can't take the plane."

"Or, you go first, I'll arrive later?"

Old Gui Yue laughed and tried to persuade Ning Fan to separate from him, but he didn't expect that Ning Fan just smiled slightly.

"There are temporary things that are enough for you to take a plane. If you go to live in the construction site, you won't lose money."

Ning Fan walked around in front of the old ghost Yue and happened to block the camera.

"Oh... don't pull me! I'll go!"

"really?"

"I'll go! I'm really going, okay?"

Yue Laogui's voice came out, and no one knew what was going on.

Only Old Gui Yue turned his head and showed a resentful expression.

Just now, Ning Fan actually used half of the inheritance of the Lantern Night Tour to seduce himself.

Those few words were light and fluttering, and it was like a series of thunder thunder sounding in Old Ghost's ears.

"The green and white three-part yellow mud paste is passed down from the soil and pattern. It is up and down from the gates of ghosts, and it is in a mess and regains the soul."

The first half is the last sentence left in their Lantern Night Tour.

The second half of the sentence is something that was not mentioned in the inheritance, and they themselves didn't know, but Ning Fan said it clearly.

Now I really grasped the fatal hole of Old Gui Yue.

He didn't care about anything else and agreed.

After all, the inheritance is very important. As for live broadcasting the tomb of Emperor Zhou, as long as you don’t die, it will not be a problem.

After dealing with the old man Yue, Ning Fan did not waste time. He booked the air ticket and sent a message to his second uncle.

The matter in the store was told to Lu Zhu, and he was responsible for watching Zhou Gang read the book, and then flipped through two more materials and threw them down.

...

Nothing to say along the way.

Three and a half hours later, the two appeared from Tiandu City in the Qishan territory.

When Ning Fan left, he took a book from the bookshelf to pass the time, while Old Gui Yue was holding three astronomical pictures, fearing that someone would take them away.

Ning Fan couldn't stand it when he saw his appearance.

He looked like he was half-dead of tuberculosis, and he held these few tubes, and looked like he was valuable.

It was obvious that I wanted someone to come and grab something.

I couldn't help but ask what this meant.

"I feel angry and want to find a few people who are not open to their eyes to exhale."

Ning Fan couldn't say anything when he heard this, so he shook his head and let him go.

He knew the combat effectiveness of a lantern night patrol. Before that, Lu Zhu was able to catch him, he was 80% because he had retained his strength, and 20% because he did not want to reveal his identity.

Now I haven't started a live broadcast, and I can understand if I want to vent.

But no one is so blind and he is safe all the way.

As soon as they got off the plane, there was a Xijing brand black car waiting outside. Someone verified the approval and identity of the two people and picked them up directly from the airport.

"Expert Ning, according to the documents, please do not broadcast the journey to the mausoleum."

"Many places on this road still hope to keep it confidential."

In the car, the woman with neat short hair, low eyebrows and wide eyes spoke boldly.

After saying that, he remembered something again, closed the folder in his hand, and handed it out with his right hand vigorously.

"Forgot to introduce myself, I am the assistant of the Xijing Cultural Relics Bureau in charge of this excavation project, Jackdaw."

"I will accompany you in all matters about Ning Experts and Yue's operations here."

"Am I a nickname?"

Old Gui Yue asked in surprise when he heard the name.

"I was so surprised to get the things, so be careful not to notice if I lost them."

"It originated from the Ji surname, and is a descendant of Huangdi. Strictly counted, it is of the same origin as your Ji family's gentleman."

The Zhou Emperor's Mausoleum went deep into Qishan. He had been looking at the foot of the mountain for half an hour but was not nearly a minute.

But since Ning Fan finished speaking, there was no sound at all.

Old Gui Yue was ashamed and dared not speak, while Jackdaw looked down at the documents, not knowing what he was doing.

It was not until the excavation site was approaching the 20th public notice that there was a new sound when the jackdaw reported the order.

"Eight robes dance in the courtyard!"

"Five Oceans Catch Turtle!"

"Check it down, pass."

"Are you... quite... strict?"

When Old Gui Yue opened his mouth, his eyes widened and he looked particularly shocked.

If Ning Fan hadn't known that Old Gui Yue and his second uncle were in the same group, as a lantern patrol, he would have almost thought that this was true.

"Uncle Lao Gui, do you learn history in your acting skills? I think you learn to perform!"

Ning Fan teased casually, looked at Han Jiang again, looked at him for a few glances and said softly.

"Team leader Han."

"There are other things to come here to receive us?"

"Now I'm going to get to the place, and it's too late if I don't say it."

"You think about it, do you want to say it?"

"If I don't tell it in the car, I'll pretend I don't know."

As soon as the words came to an end, the car seemed quieter for a moment, with only the passionate roar of the engine.

"How did experts Ning see it?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the jackdaw's eyes.

It is indeed what Ning Fan said, and her identity is the leader of the archaeological team of the excavation project.

Because I knew someone came to live broadcast and was worried about the quality and strength of the visitor, I came to conduct an inspection in advance.

Although Ning Fan has approval from the Forbidden City.

But the Xia Kingdom is so old that few people were able to get such permissions in that year with favors.

It would be fine to take pictures of things at that time, but if they can't take pictures and interfere with the archaeological progress, it would be even more meaningless.

Moreover, Jackdaw still remembers that when he was in his archaeology, an interview team directly crushed a prehistoric pottery film in order to fill up light and shoot angles.

Since then, Jackdaw has set rules by himself.

If you want to have an interview and shoot, you can!

Must pass her test.

If your strength is recognized at that time, you can take a look at a few ordinary ear chambers, take a photo of the excavation and cleaning process and then knock it away.
To be continued...