Chapter 0305: Uncle, Let's Go to Class

Who made that call to Ma Fuquan?

It's getting more and more confusing.

Li Zi'an still remembers the translation of that phone call: Who are you? You sent our signal, are you trying to find us? If you don't have a reasonable explanation, you will die. Time can't bury our footprints, and those who are lost will eventually find their way back to their hometown. Covered in green smoke, the way home is long.

Now for the analysis.

The signal is that symbol.

Seeking, that must be someone who knows the secret of this symbol.

We, the person who made that call, was not a person, maybe an organization.

Lost people will eventually find a way back to their hometown, which is understood in combination with Kangxin's current translation of the content "Lonely return to hometown", which is almost the same meaning, and the incision at the end is the same, which shows that the two are connected.

Could it be that the person who called Ma Fuquan was a descendant of Queen Jingwu, or was he a follower?

There is no way to know.

Kang Xin touched Li Zi'an's waist with her elbow: "Uncle, what are you doing in a daze?"

Li Zi'an came back to his senses at this time: "I'm pondering the meaning of this passage." ā€

"And what did you come up with?"

"I think the people in this city were killed by that kind of viral creature. Li Zi'an said.

"Is that the kind of viral creature that killed my dad?"

"Yes, it's that kind of viral creature, if you and your dad are digging up a skeleton like that when you are archaeological, don't touch it. Li Zi'an admonished.

A sweet smile appeared on Kang Xin's face: "Uncle, you care about me so much, do you have any intentions?"

Li Zi'an: "......"

It's obvious that you have some intentions for your uncle, okay!

Talking about this, the two suddenly stopped talking.

Kang Xin's eyes looked at Shuai Bi'an with hot eyes, and her eyes seemed to be saying something touching.

This look gave Li Zian a premonition that something was going to happen, and he hurriedly said: "Xiaoxin, there is also an audio on the phone, which Miss Dong said after she was infected with that virus, see if you can translate it." ā€

He took his phone back and opened the audio file.

It's just a two-minute audio, Kang Xin listened to it and said: "This is not like text, you send me WeChat, I have to study and study, I'm not sure how long it will take to translate it, aren't you in a hurry?"

Li Zi'an said: "Don't worry, you can study it when you have time, and give it to me when the translation is ready." ā€

He sent the audio file to Kangxin's WeChat.

Kang Xin looked at Li Zi'an with hot eyes.

Here comes the discharge again.

Li Zi'an put away his phone: "That, thank you, you have helped a lot this time, I still have something to ......"

But before he could say the excuse of leaving, Kang Xin suddenly screamed, covered her temple with one hand, and fell into his arms.

What's going on?

Li Zi'an was a little confused.

"Ouch!" Kang Xin cried again.

Li Zi'an was very sure that she was pretending to be sick, but when people called her a second time, he had to care: "Xiaoxin, what's wrong with you?"

"I ...... My chest hurts. Kang Xin's voice was a little gasping as she spoke.

Li Zi'an said speechlessly: "Then what are you doing with your head?"

"I—I have a headache too. Kang Xin looked pitiful.

Li Zi'an said: "You lie down, I'll treat you." ā€

When she lay down, he pulled his legs and ran.

The plan was so perfect.

Kang Xin stayed in Li Zi'an's arms and did not move: "Uncle, my chest hurts so much, I am still short of oxygen, I dare not lie down, you can rub it for me." ā€

Li Zi'an: "......"

She said her chest hurts, how do you rub this?

"Ouch!" Kang Xin cried again.

Li Zi'an smiled bitterly: "Xiaoxin, don't make trouble, I know you don't hurt anywhere, you are pretending to be sick." I told you a long time ago, I am a person with a wife and children, and we will not achieve anything. ā€

"Who wants results?" Kang Xin had a spirit in a blink of an eye, "Uncle, you can teach me a lesson." ā€

"What class?"

"Life lessons. ā€

Li Zi'an shook his head: "I don't know any life lessons, besides, I'm just a high school student, you are a college student, your culture is higher than mine, how can I be qualified to give you any lessons?"

Kang Xin gave Li Zi'an a roll of his eyes: "Are you pretending to be confused?"

Li Zi'an shook his head again, with an innocent expression.

Kang Xin blushed and said: "It's a life lesson that turns a girl into a woman, someone will give me this lesson sooner or later, but I want you to teach me this lesson." ā€

Li Zi'an: "......"

Cultured girls are really different, that kind of thing comes out of her mouth, it is so fresh and refined, and it is also full of educational significance.

"Uncle, I really like you, if you don't give me a lesson, I'll give you a lesson. Kang Xin suddenly reached out against Li Zi'an's chest and pushed him to the ground.

But where is the master that she can push as a female student, even if she exerts the strength to breastfeed, the master still sits on the ground like a stone, and just does not fall.

"Xiaoxin, calm down, you are very impulsive at this time, and you should regret it in the future. Li Zi'an was also nervous because his body was already showing signs of surrender.

Surrender must be held high.

"As soon as you go back, I won't have a chance, and I won't let you go this time. Kang Xin's pretty face was already red, but she pushed Li Zi'an on the ground with all her might, and she didn't want to be reserved or anything.

Li Zi'an quietly raised his left hand, and the alloy spikes on the trap ring were also quietly revealed.

If it is to let the body make decisions, let alone one life lesson, it is ten life lessons, and he can give her a one-time lesson.

But he had to use his brain to make decisions, and he was the big one. If he taught Kang Xin a life lesson, how could he be worthy of Professor Kang? They are all people who raise daughters, and he can't hurt other people's old Kang like this. And once this kind of class starts, it is not that he can graduate if he says he will graduate, and Kang Xin will have to repeat it nine times out of ten.

Kang Xin was a little out of control, she didn't push Li Zi'an anymore, a pair of lotus arms wrapped around Li Zi'an's neck, and desperately approached Li Zi'an.

Can you bear it?

You are a monk, and this girl will also pull you back to vulgarity!

Even if you were Megumi Yanagishita in your previous life, this girl would have to turn you into Yanagi Mole!

Li Zi'an slapped the back of his left hand towards Kang Xin's neck.

Kangxin's lips are only a centimeter away from their destination.

"Kang Xin!" Kang Haichuan's voice suddenly came.

Li Zi'an's left hand hurriedly put down.

Kang Xin was stunned for a moment, but she broke through the last centimeter of distance like lightning and pecked Shuai Qiu'an on the lips.

Li Zi'an was stunned on the spot.

I was attacked again, and I suffered again.

I'm handsome, who did I provoke?

Kang Xin slipped into her sleeping bag and put a dry towel on her forehead.

Li Zi'an looked at her a little speechlessly.

Kang Xin winked at Li Zi'an.

Kang Haichuan's footsteps stopped at the door of the tent, and without saying a word, he lifted the curtain of the tent and poked his head in.

Li Zi'an said seriously: "Classmate Kang, you have a cold, I'll go to the team doctor to ask you for a little cold medicine, and you'll be fine if you take it." ā€

"Hmm. Kang Xin responded, her voice soft and powerless, giving people a feeling of weakness.

Li Zi'an glanced back at this time, and said in surprise: "Oh, Uncle Kang, you're here, don't worry, classmate Kang just has a cold, it's no big problem." ā€

"Dad, when did you come?" Kang Xin asked, her voice still weak.

Kang Haichuan looked at the two young people in the tent suspiciously, everything was normal in this tent, but the more normal it was, the more suspicious he felt, and his intuition also told him that there must be something bad in this tent, but he couldn't find any evidence.

"Classmate Kang, I'll go to the team doctor to get you cold medicine, you can rest. Li Zi'an got up and left.

"Thank you, uncle. "Kang Xin is very well-behaved.

Kang Haichuan stepped out of the way.

Li Zi'an walked out and nodded at Kang Haichuan before leaving.

"Xiao Li. Kang Haichuan shouted.

Li Zixin was inexplicably nervous, although he sat upright, but Kang Xin was crooked, in case Lao Kang found something, such as lipstick marks or something, he couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Thinking of this, he didn't turn around, but reached out to wipe his lips, and then smacked it with his tongue.

Kang Haichuan walked over.

Li Zi'an turned to look at Kang Haichuan with a smile on his face: "Uncle Kang, do you have anything else?"

Kang Haichuan said: "Talk to me about the underground temple, there were many people talking before, I know that it is inconvenient for you to speak, there must be something bad to say, now just the two of us, you tell me." ā€

It turned out to be this, Li Zi'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go get medicine for Kang Xin, and we'll talk while walking." ā€

He wished that Kang Haichuan would talk to him about this, but with Kang Haichuan's persistence and fanaticism in this desert, he didn't need to find any topic to divert Kang Haichuan's attention.

Of course, the medicine must also be taken, even if Kangxin is not sick.

As Li Zi'an walked, he chatted with Kang Haichuan, talking about the mountains of white bones in the abyss, and the heavy underworld temple.

Kang Haichuan was fascinated by what he heard, as if it was not Dong Xi who went on an adventure with Li Zi'an last night, but him.

Li Zi'an found the team doctor to get the medicine, and then gave the medicine to Kang Haichuan. It was not easy for him to escape from the tiger's mouth, how could he be so stupid as to enter the tiger's mouth again.

Kang Haichuan took the medicine but was reluctant to leave, he sighed: "I don't know when we can go down and have a look, when Miss Dong comes back, please ask her, I can prepare here." ā€

"Okay, when Miss Dong comes back, I'll ask him. Li Zi'an said.

The archaeological team must go down, after all, there are still a lot of artifacts inside. But it is estimated that Dong Xi doesn't say anything about this matter, and it has to be approved by a leader at the level of a sweeping monk.

Li Zi'an went to the temple and prepared to go in and look for some clues. But before he could get closer, the soldiers guarding the temple politely asked him to go back, saying that no one could enter without the order of Chief Dong.

He didn't bother to embarrass the warriors, so he turned back and went back to his tent.

He wrote down the contents of Kangxin's translation, and then the contents of the mysterious phone call. When Dong Xi came back, he was going to show her the content of Kang Xin's translation.

Then he lit a stick of sandalwood and lay down on the floor to sleep.

He hadn't slept all night, and he had consumed a lot of True Qi, and he was indeed tired.

Fortunately, sleeping in the Qi Refining Technique is cultivation when he sleeps, and when he wakes up, he will be alive again.