Chapter 172: Beauty Arrives

"Shanzi, Shanzi !!" Two roars suddenly sounded outside, shaking the greenhouse, Song Shan plucked out his ears, his mother was an anxious person, since he opened his voice and shouted urgently, he had to go out first.

"What's the matter?"

After Song Shan closed the door, he walked to the courtyard wall and looked inside.

"Nanyi is here, what are you still doing there, don't you come back soon!"

Chen Ruhui had a spatula in his hand, and said to Song Shan with his teeth and claws.

For Chen Ruhui, it is a big deal for any girl of the right age to come to the door, and there are two singles in the family, how much she has to worry about it.

"Nanyi?"

Song Shan looked up and saw a slim figure standing at the door, it was Fang Nanyi, who had not been seen for many days.

To say that this Fang Nanyi is really generous, she has put her own off-road vehicle here, and she hasn't made a phone call halfway, and she is not afraid of losing the car.

"You're really here with a meal!"

Song Shan said unceremoniously.

"No!"

Fang Nanyi did not feel the slightest shyness, but said provocatively: "I like the dishes made by my aunt, do you have any opinions!"

"He's got a fart opinion!"

Chen Ruhui's head stretched out from the kitchen, looked at Song Shan viciously, glanced at him, and warned him, don't anger such a beautiful girl, and then said to Nanyi: "Nanyi, Auntie will cook dinner soon, you can sit in the courtyard!"

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Fang Nanyi smiled sweetly.

"You're done archaeology?"

Song Shan patted the soil on his body, walked in, and asked in a harmonious voice.

"Hmm!"

Fang Nanyi's expression was a little tired: "There are not many cultural relics unearthed this time, they are all cultural relics of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and there are only about a hundred pieces, but most of them are well preserved, each one has exquisite value, in order to maintain it properly, so it has been delayed for a while, and today it has all been packed and ready to be shipped back to Yanjing, so there is nothing for me!"

"Shipped back to Yanjing?" Song Shan was a little surprised.

"This is a national cultural relic, which could have been intercepted in our Xijing Museum, but Yanjing bit it very hard, and they took the lead in excavating it, and the Cultural Relics Bureau sent this batch of cultural relics back to the Yanjing Museum!"

"Isn't it the Forbidden City?"

"Those who can enter the Forbidden City are all national treasure-level cultural relics, but there are a few cultural relics that can enter the Forbidden City, but most of them will enter the Yanjing Museum!" Fang Nanyi analyzed.

"Is there danger later?"

Song Shan asked suddenly.

"Nope!"

Fang Nanyi said: "Those difficult plants seem to have disappeared overnight, only a dead trunk is left, and the coffin is hidden in the belly of the trunk, and after the coffin is opened, the tree seems to be completely dead!"

"The reason why the immortal tree is called the immortal tree is that it is worthy of its name, the immortal tree, as long as its roots are still there, no matter what it withers into, as long as it is given enough nutrients, it will sprout and grow again!" Song Shan shook his head.

The immortal tree, he didn't study that day, but he still knew very well about the characteristics of the immortal tree, and if he could, he would like to transplant it.

Song Shan asked: "Now that the tomb has been opened, is it something under the tomb that has no value!"

"What do you want to do?"

Fang Nanyi asked vigilantly.

"I want to dig up trees!" Song Shan was very calm: "The growth of the immortal tree is peculiar, I want to study it, and I tell you, the immortal tree does not have much requirements for the environment, if I can graft it with other trees, maybe I can study a tree that changes the environment of the northwest!"

In the northwest, the loess slopes are high, the desert is full of sky, and what is lacking is vegetation.

At present, the development of the Great Northwest has not yet been carried out, but in the future, many people will study how to plant grass and trees in the desert, which is a challenge for Song Shan, and he likes it very much.

"It's a little later!" Fang Nanyi thought for a while and said: "Although all the treasures in the tomb have been raised, there are still some murals in the tomb, which needs to be slowly excavated, after two months, this tomb is completely worthless, I will inform you!"

"Thank you!"

Song Shan's eyes were bright and vivid.

"Nanyi, the meal is ready, we have eaten!"

Chen Ruhui hid in the corner of the door for a long time to observe, why did she feel that these two people were a little polite, which made her itch, this beautiful girl, whether it was Shanzi's girlfriend or not, she couldn't make up her mind.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Fang Nanyi liked the atmosphere in Song Shan's house very much.

"Go next door and call your old man back for dinner!" Chen Ruhui said to Song Shan, fiercely, Song Shan suspected that it was his son.

Song Shan called his father back, and the table was open.

Now that the weather is warm, I don't eat on the kang bed, just under the big tree in the courtyard, a table is set up, and there are small benches on all sides, facing the last touch of the sunset, quite a rural style.

Shout!

As soon as the meal arrived, a snow-white figure could come back by itself without looking for it.

"This is?" Fang Nanyi was startled.

"A little member of our family!"

Song Shan introduced the little white tiger in his arms and said, "This is a godsend, come, godsend, say hello to the beautiful sister!"

The little white tiger scratched his head and thought about it.

It imitated the action I saw before, it was the action of greeting the New Year, and the other party Nanyi came with a fist.

"It's so cute!"

Fang Nanyi's bright eyes were burning and bright, this girl couldn't resist the little animal, and it was still an interesting little white tiger: "This is a cat, no, this looks like a tiger, pure white hair, is it a snow tiger, the hair on the body is so beautiful, can I hug it?"

She has seen a lot of cats and dogs.

Raising the tiger, Fang Nanyi is the first time I have seen it.

"God, go and give my sister a hug!" Song Shan patted the little white tiger, although the little white tiger is smart, but the understanding ability is not high, what others say, pointing fingers for a long time, it can only half comprehend, but when it speaks by itself, it seems to have a heart-to-heart, and it understands it in an instant.

"Your name is God-given, it's so cute!"

Fang Nanyi's maternal seizure did not hesitate to love the little white tiger, the little white tiger seemed to be a little unable to stand this enthusiasm, a pair of tiger eyes, looking at Song Shan with a blank eye.

"Nanyi, eat first, this little guy is here!"

Chen Ruhui is as enthusiastic as fire.

"Nanyi, you're welcome to come to our house, let's eat!" Song Jifang stretched out his chopsticks several times, but was beaten back by Chen Ruhui, so he had to say out loud.

"Uncle and aunt, don't be so polite!"

Fang Nanyi didn't look cramped, but this feeling was very weird, and it hadn't been for many years.

She put the little white tiger down, and the little white tiger turned around on the table, and didn't see that he wanted to eat, so he looked at Song Shan with some eyes.

Fang Nanyi asked Song Shan curiously: "This little white tiger is called Tianci, what does it want to eat?"

"Leave it alone!"

Song Shan directly lifted the little white tiger up, threw it away, and steadily threw it on the branch above his head: "I have only recently quit breastfeeding, so I am a little picky about eating, if I don't eat it now, I will just give some broth to eat later!"

The little white tiger is a carnivore, but Song Shan plans to cultivate its recipe habits from an early age, preparing to start with a vegetarian diet, then cooked meat, raw meat, and never give it to eat.

Song Shan knew very well that no matter how much he liked Tianci, once Tianci hurt people, it was impossible to stay, this was not only a rule, but also a principle.

So in order to keep Tianci here, Song Shan began to study its recipes.

"Roar!"

The little white tiger lying on the tree was a little unhappy, and let out two childish tiger roars at Song Shan, it told Song Shan that it wanted to drink milk, and for most of the month, Song Shan fed him milk powder, sometimes adding a water spirit bead, which was his favorite.

"How did you think about raising a tiger?"

Fang Nanyi held a bowl, eating, and sandwiching vegetables, her heart was a little steady, even in front of Chen Ruhui and Song Ji, there was not too much crampedness, and in front of Song Shan, she seemed to have a true temperament, she asked with a smile: "People raise animals, and the most ferocious thing is to raise a Tibetan mastiff!"

"Fate!"

Song Shan said about hunting in the mountains before: "I watched the big white tiger die, my eyes looked at the godsend, and I felt a little, plus it was too small, in the forest, it was difficult to survive, so I brought it back, raised it, and raised it, and raised it, and I was a little reluctant to send it back to the forest!"

"It turns out that God is so pitiful!"

Fang Nanyi raised his head and looked at Song Shan with little white tiger eyes, and couldn't help but scold him: "Tianci is already so pitiful, you still don't let it eat, you are too hateful!"

"Silly girl!"

Song Shan pouted: "I haven't raised a child, this little tiger is like raising a child, some bad habits, it must not be allowed to develop, and it is not advisable to pick and eat all day long!"