Seventy-Four: Comparable to tomb robbers, especially fond of acting coquettishly
However, Teacher Liu's worry was in vain. The fire burned for nearly twenty minutes before the weeds in the pit were completely burned, and there was a vague intention of starting a fire.
They stood outside waiting for the fire in the pit to burn out completely and for the residual heat to dissipate. Looking at the time, it was already past three in the afternoon.
Professor Yang wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, feeling both excited and panicked.
After the surface is cleared later, the surface is dug up, and the door of the ancient tomb is opened, and he has already half-stepped into the historical civilization of early summer.
Lingye looked at Professor Yang constantly wiping away his sweat, and sarcastically raised his lips.
She slowly opened her mouth and said to Professor Yang: "Professor Yang, since Mr. Li has been able to confirm that this is an ancient tomb from early summer, can we notify the county working group to come here to conduct a detailed survey?"
What Dong Lingye said is right. You can be sure that this is an early summer tomb. According to the logic and procedures, people should be excavated and explored on a large scale.
However, Professor Yang did not have this intention. Not only did he not, but Mr. Li and Mr. Qiao also had no intention of informing the county.
Professor Yang pondered for a long time before speaking: "We already informed the county when we entered the mountain, so we can just dig directly."
"We are part of the archaeological survey team. We only went into the ancient tombs to investigate the specific conditions of the ancient tombs. As for what kind of large-scale excavation will be done at that time, we will make a decision after our investigation."
Lingye gave him a meaningful look and said with a smile: "Oh, so that's it. Archeology is more troublesome than tomb robbing."
Professor Yang and the others looked at Lingye's smile and felt their faces turn red with embarrassment, but they couldn't say anything.
Professor Yang said a few perfunctory words, "Yes, yes." and stopped talking.
Mr. Qiao was packing his schoolbag, and Mr. Li was looking at something with his compass. Neither of them seemed to have heard what Professor Yang said just now, and were minding their own business.
Meng Lanlan and Dong Wentao, on the other hand, looked a little confused, but they were also smart enough not to ask questions carelessly.
They just need to work.
Bai Ruoxuan, perhaps because he was younger, wanted to ask, but was stopped by Professor Yang's look, and then kept silent.
Teacher Liu couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at the ashes still spreading in the grass pit.
Fu Gui couldn't help but sneer when he saw how they each had their own evil intentions.
What a bunch of pretentious ugly people!
It is said to dissipate the heat, but it is not that easy in this weather. There are many and thick weeds in the pit, and we are waiting for the temperature to drop.
The second master was sitting on a stone nearby, already impatient to wait.
He finally understood why Fu Gui didn't want to come in the first place. Wasn't he here to suffer?
First, I climbed the mountain for a long time. I felt uncomfortable even eating at noon, so I continued climbing without taking a long rest. Finally I found it, and I stayed here for a long time watching the wildfire burn the weeds. After the weeds were burned, I had to wait to clean up the ashes.
Is the earth digging out again?
What a shame.
Seeing that the second master looked irritable, Lingye pursed his lips slightly and took out a black cup from Fu Gui, which looked like it was made of ceramics.
The cup contains herbal tea that has been brewed early. It is most comfortable to drink it at this time.
Lingye opened the lid and handed it to the second master, thinking that a few sips of it would help him calm down his anger.
It was quite useful. After the second master drank it, the heat in his body dissipated a lot, but he still felt depressed.
He handed the cup back and looked at Lingye pitifully: "I want to go back."
The second master's eyes were filled with moisture and his face was pink. Although he was suffocated by the heat of the fire, it was still extremely distressing.
Others were like this, let alone Ling Ye, who had always cared for the second master.
But Fu Gui stood aside and gnawed the apple viciously.
If he hadn't been so ruthless because of the years of friendship, he would have really wanted to throw the second master away across the hillside.
Didn’t you really want to come at first?
Weren't you quite excited when you came?
Want to go home now?
Go as far as you can!
Make cum!
Why have I never seen him pestering Lingye like this before? What is going on in this life?
Inexplicably, he likes to play tricks on his acting, and he also likes to act coquettishly and show weakness, but Lingye still does this!
It really pissed him off.
But every time he was upset, Fu Gui would always think of ways to comfort himself.
It doesn't matter, it's only been a few years. After returning to the underworld, Pluto may not be able to dislike the identity of this "second master".
Thinking that Pluto might be depressed and aggrieved, Fu Gui would be happy to take out a loan in advance.
Thinking like this, Fu Gui wished he could smile like a flower, and he rarely handed the big apple in his hand to the second master.
Fu Gui said: "Do you want to eat?"
The second master glanced listlessly at the apple, which was chewed into pits by Fu Gui. Not to mention that he had a mysophobia and would not eat what others had eaten. Even if he ate it, there would be no place to eat it.
"No, you can eat it yourself."
Fu Gui took it back and continued to chew it with a smile.
Wait a few more years, hey, will Pluto still be so calm then?
Fu Gui didn't know all the random thoughts there, but he was still weak after all.
This little brat, how could he possibly guess what Pluto was thinking about?
If you make wild guesses, the more you guess, the more biased you will be.
When Fu Gui was thinking about it, the conversation between Ling Ye and Professor Yang brought him back.
Lingye said: "Professor Yang, you should have some cleaning work in the future. In this case, I don't think we can enter the ancient tomb today. The second master is not feeling well, I want to take him down the mountain first."
Anyway, you found it, and there is no time to go in today. The second master's health is important, and we have to go back.
That's what Lingye meant. She was not asking for instructions, but informing.
Fugui looked at Lingye from the side and was stunned. What does this mean?
She acts like a spoiled brat and succeeds in gaining affection, but the overbearing female CEO only wants beauty but not power?
Didn't you say at the beginning that you can't just die without saving me? Now you don't care about this group of people and let them dig around here?
Second Master, how much trouble can happen if he is so hot?
But Fugui would not say this foolishly. What if Lingye wanted him to stay and supervise the work?
Immediately, Fugui hugged Lingye's thigh and cried bitterly.
"Wow! I want to go down the mountain too!"
"I want to go home too, I'm scared!"
Fu Gui screamed at the top of his lungs, not knowing how much he had suffered.
But everyone present knew that it was this child who had the easiest time eating and drinking along the way.
But at this time, no one dared to underestimate him. Just because he could find this place, he had abilities that they could not imagine.
At this time, Professor Yang and others were in a difficult situation.
Of course, they can completely let Dong Lingye leave, but only if she is of no use.
But now, Dong Lingye wants to leave with the second master, and this little child also has to leave.