Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Chapter 13



A trip to the Exquisite Ancient City will cost at least 300,000 beautiful coins to Shirley Yang.

Wang Kaixuan was so angry that his eyes were full of stars, and he grabbed Hu Bayi; "Old Hu, find a way to marry this woman! We will be developed in this life!" Hu Bayi

glanced at Huo Jilin, and said with a smile: "If you want to say who is the right person with Miss Shirley Yang here, it has to be Brother Huo."

Wang Kaixuan's face was full of shock, "Is Brother Huo's family so rich

?" Hu Bayi said softly: "Do you know how much income his store has a day

?" Wang Kaixuan shook his head: "I don't know, but I guess, there must be at least a hundred, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

Hu Bayi smiled, " I've heard others say that Huo Lingji earns at least 10,000 oceans a day, if it's a foreign customer, it has to be doubled, if Brother Huo personally appraises, 1,000 yuan a piece, guess how rich

he is!" Wang Kaixuan was so shocked that he couldn't keep his mouth shut: "Then why does he want to come with us like this?"

Hu Bayi's eyes showed a little envy: "Look at him, it looks like he came to visit the tomb, if I am a passerby, I will only think that he is here to travel."

At this time, An Liman was smiling all over his face, and crossed his two fingers: "Ten days! The shortest is ten days! I can take you in."

Shirley Yang's face was a little displeased: "Old man, I just want to take advantage of the wind season to enter the desert, otherwise I won't give you so much money."

An Liman's face instantly fell:

"Then you can ask for another master, even if you give me another 100,000, I will not take such a big risk to enter the desert in the wind season."

"I remind you that if you enter the desert during the typhoon season, you will surely die, and no one will dare to take your life.

Wang Kaixuan was stunned, and immediately stepped forward to remind: "Old man, did you hear it wrong, we are offering 10,000 US dollars and 20,000 Blue Star coins!"

An Liman waved his hand: "If you have money to spend, what do you need money for?"

Chen Jiuren stepped forward again to persuade him, but it did not change the result.

At this time, Huo Jilin remembered that when he had just crossed over, the system gave a white camel's camel's paw.

The white camel is the god of the desert, and legend has it that the hoof of the camel will be changed every hundred years, and the person who owns the hoof is the chosen one of the white camel.

And An Liman once received the blessing of the white camel.

"Alright, alright. Huo Jilin patted Shirley Yang's shoulder with confidence, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Hearing Huo Jilin say this, Shirley Yang instantly calmed down and nodded.

I don't know why, for Huo Jilin, Shirley Yang always has a great sense of trust.

Huo Jilin stood in front of An Liman, lowered his voice and said, "Come with me over there and show you something good."

An Liman didn't care: "No matter what you give me, I won't change my mind!"

Huo Jilin chuckled: "Oh, yes, don't you care about the token of

the white camel?"

As soon as he heard the white camel, An Liman's expression changed instantly, and he followed Huo Jilin to the corner.

Seeing that there was no one around, An Liman immediately asked, "How do you know about

the white camel?"

Huo Jilin didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the white camel's hooves and handed them to An Liman.

Anlimman's mouth opened wide in shock.

He held the hoof with the utmost care.

"Yes, yes, yes. An Liman muttered to himself, "What I remember, I remember for the rest of my life." "

Twenty years ago, Anliman accidentally got lost in the desert.

Just when he was about to die of thirst, the desert god White Camel appeared in front of An Liman's eyes and took An Liman to find a water source.

After receiving the water, Anliman bowed reverently at the feet of the white camel and saw with his own eyes the golden pattern on the pure white paws.

It's been 20 years, but the hooves of the white camel on that day make An Liman never forget.

Eyes pulled back to the eyes.

The overlap between the camel's hooves in his hand and the one from twenty years ago made An Liman's eyes blur.

"Celestial

!" "

You are a Celestial sent to me by God!".

An Liman knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Huo Jilin.

Hu Bayi heard well and pulled Wang Kaixuan.

Wang Kaixuan immediately called several other people over.

After the worship, An Li wiped his tears.

"I'll take you into the desert the day after tomorrow, and I won't ask for any of your money.

Shirley Yang suddenly felt very puzzled: "Why is this?"

An Liman said extremely reverently: "If I accept the money from the gods, the gods will sentence me to hell."

With that, Anli folded his hands, prayed for a minute, and then continued to feed the camels.

"Mr. Huo, how did you do that?" Shirley

Yang couldn't help but ask.

Huo Jilin laughed: "Confidential."

Sa Dipeng began to mutter in Ye Yixin's ear.

"Listen, that old man actually called him a god, I guess he must be pretending to be a ghost, I'm sorry!"

Ye Yixin was still immersed in the previous grievances, and nodded his head.

Huo Ji Lin Meizi slept for two days and regained his strength.

On the third day, more than a dozen camels lined up in a long line, some carrying people and some loads.

After getting ready to go, with An Liman's call, the camel's footsteps were raised, and everyone stepped into the desert together.

Ye Yixin was wearing a sunhat and was in a good mood.

Sa Dipeng followed Ye Yixin and chatted with Ye Yixin.

Ye Yixin shouted excitedly

: "The desert is so beautiful!" Sa Dipeng responded with a smile: "That's it, why does Uncle An Liman say that the desert is very dangerous!"

Wang Kaixuan also answered: "Because he wants to scare us."

Ye Yixin was too happy and led everyone to sing.

Huo Ji turned his head and reminded a few people who were singing.

"Stop singing, talk less, save some water.

Ye Yixin didn't care: "Brother Huo, sing together, there's still a lot of water!" Sa

Dipeng pulled Ye Yixin's hand: "Don't worry about him, he's the same as us." Several

members of the archaeological team were either joking or singing along the way, but after three or four hours, the large kettle that they had carried with them enough to drink for a day had reached the bottom.

At lunchtime, several members of the archaeological team sat on the ground casually.

"Hey, get up!" Huo

Jilin shouted.

"Ouch, what are you doing!

Chen Jiuren covered his heart.

"When there is no fire, you are not allowed to sit directly on the ground!" Huo Jilin's face was serious, "There may be lizards, scorpions, and rattlesnakes in this sand." "

Chen Jiuren, Hao Aiguo, Ye Yixin, Sa Dipeng, Chu Jian, you look at me, I look at you.

An Liman continued: "What the gods said is true, there are many small animals in the sand!"

and the few people reluctantly got up and returned to the camel's back.

"Why is he so fierce, what are you talking about. Sa

Dipeng was very dissatisfied with Huo Jilin.


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