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Chapter 29

 After hearing this, the fat man pretended to think for a moment and then said: "Okay, I will go with you reluctantly."

Hu Bayi rolled his eyes at him when he heard this.

Hu Ming frowned and said: "In that case, I hope that when we go to the desert, we will remember to wear a gas mask."

When Shirley Yang heard this, she asked doubtfully: "Gas mask?"

"Well, if we go to the ancient city of Jingjue, it's best for each of us to wear a gas mask. Besides, everyone knows that Queen Jingjue is a snake player!"

Hu Ming nodded and said, then drank a glass of water.

When Professor Chen and others heard this, they were a little surprised and said: "Queen Jingjue is a snake player?"

Seeing everyone's surprise, Hu Ming couldn't help but frowned and said: "Queen Jingjue can control snakes, don't you know?"

Professor Chen and others shook their heads when they heard this, and then said to Hu Ming: "Comrade Xiao Ming, I know you are very knowledgeable about the history of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions. I wonder if you can tell us about the history of Jingjue Kingdom.



Hu Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then said: "That's it for today. I'll talk to you when I have time. I remember I still have a notebook. I'll show it to you then."

After Hu Ming finished speaking, he stood up. It was getting late, so he took Hu Bayi and Fatty and left together.

Professor Chen wanted to ask more questions after seeing this, but was stopped by Yang Xueli.

"Uncle Chen, don't rush now. Since Mr. Hu Ming said he will tell us about this wonderful country later."

Yang Xueli said, then stood up and sent Hu Ming and others away.

After seeing off Hu Ming and others, Yang Shirley looked at Professor Chen and smiled slightly, "Uncle Chen, with the help of the three of them, we will definitely find the ancient city of Jingjue. Don't worry. Especially Hu Ming, who is unfathomable, I guess.

He knows all the clues to the ancient city of Jingjue, he just doesn’t tell them.” Yang Shirley’s guess was indeed right.

Professor Chen nodded in agreement, "According to the notes left by your father, there are many dangers along the way. We people are good at archeology, but we may not be able to cope with the dangers. We must try our best to get along with them along the way.

Win their opinions, but also guard against them."

After all, we have only known each other for less than two days, and there is no friendship at all. It is still a partnership based on interests, which is equivalent to an employment relationship.

As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, but you must have the intention to guard against others. Shirley Yang and Professor Chen thought of going together.

Hu Ming and the other three came to a breakfast stall. Smelling the delicious smell, Hu Ming sat down and had something to eat. They were all hungry.

Originally, Hu Bayi thought about drinking some tea and then going back to order some noodles to save some money.

But Fatty and Hu Ming, who were almost fainting from hunger, strongly objected, so they had no choice but to come here and spend some money to have breakfast.

"Boss, I'll bring you two bowls of wontons, three pancakes, and a bowl of soy milk."

"Okay, please sit down first, I'll prepare it for you soon."

The fat man moved his stool next to Hu Ming and asked mysteriously: "Mingzi, how much do you think my quick jade is worth? Tell me the number, and if you find the ancient city of Jingjue, my jade will be lost."

value?”

He took the jade pendant out of his collar and handed it to Hu Ming.

Hu Ming didn't even look at the jade pendant. He picked up the soy milk and blew it on it. Then he took a small sip of the soy milk and ate a bite of the pancake. Well, it tasted good. Then he glanced sideways at the fat man and said, "Don't always think about your dad."

This little thing left for you is worth a lot of money, so take good care of it.

Although the value of your piece of land is somewhat linked to Jingjue Ancient City, the value does not depend on Jingjue Ancient City, but depends on whether the buyer likes it or not. As far as I'm concerned, even if you give it to me, I won't want it."

The fat man smiled and put the jade away. Come on, it was a waste of time. He lowered his head and ate the wontons.

"Mingzi, let me see, those intellectuals just go for a walk, and then go back home if they can't stand the pain. Don't talk about looking for the ancient city of Jingjue. The temperature in the desert is as high as fifty or sixty degrees."

Speaking of this, Huba scooped a spoonful of wontons and put it into his mouth, his face condensed slightly, "It tastes so good. Hey, I like to eat wontons from the capital. This tastes much better than the ones eaten at high altitudes."
"Lao Hu, what do you mean, we just go on a trip for tens of thousands of dollars?"

The fat man chuckled a few times, looked at Hu Ming and said: "If it's like what Old Hu said, our three brothers have made hundreds of thousands of dollars from that American girl in vain, and we still go traveling without doing anything. This kind of good thing can only come from stupid people."

Only Americans can get the head."

"Fat man, think about it, Professor Chen and Professor Hao, who is highly myopic, are both so old. How can they survive going to the desert? And the little girl named Ye Yixin, who is thin and has no physical strength, in my opinion

Ah, within a few days they will be crying to come back.

Hu Bayi was very happy, with a smile on his face, as if the fifty thousand US dollars were given to him in vain.

"That's great. After we took the US dollars from the girl in America, we went to find the ancient city of Jingjue and took out the treasures inside to sell them. Our three brothers will get rich.", the fat man said excitedly.

"You have such a beautiful idea. Those archaeologists are very stubborn. The perseverance of archaeologists is stronger than our perseverance in fighting to find treasures."

Hu Ming ate the second piece of fried cake and glanced at Hu Bayi and Fatty. Their ideas were too simple and too naive.

If Shirley Yang is such a shrewd woman, how can she make money so easily?

"Eat quickly, I'll get some gasoline, and you two go back and pack the things you need."

Hu Ming got a barrel of gasoline, and also bought fifty pounds of aged glutinous rice, black dog blood, etc. in Miku.

He also bought a lot of food and drink. He knew that the journey this time was very dangerous, so he had to be prepared.

In fact, if it weren't for the danger of going to the ancient city of Jingjue and the help of local officials and the living map of the desert, he would have taken Hu Bayi and Fatty there long ago.

Maybe I have to go to the Kunlun Glacier this time to solve Hu Ba11’s nightmare for more than ten years, and maybe get a reward from the system.


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