Zeng Zimo looked at Jin Feng without blinking and said quietly.

"Because, today I was severely educated by my good friend Wang Xiaoxin, my parents, my uncle, and my second aunt. ”

"It's something that has never happened before. ”

"I hope you can understand my feelings. ”

Zeng Zimo was very calm when he said these words, with a hint of complaint on his beautiful face, and a coquettish that was about to come out.

Jin Feng quietly looked at Zeng Zimo, who had been wronged outside and ran to him to confide, and said softly.

"Ms. Zeng Zimo, I'm sorry that my decision has caused you trouble and wronged you. ”

"I, I have my considerations. ”

Zeng Zimo said softly: "I hope to know the reason. ”

seemed to feel that these words were a bit heavy, Zeng Zimo immediately added: "If you can, thank you." ”

Jin Feng took out something from the safe and put it on the table, and said quietly: "Xia Ding has been in China for eighty years, and his great achievements cannot be erased. ”

"His disciples are all in every corner of the country, and they are the pillars of the humerus. ”

"If I have to take over, it's not impossible. It's just that...... Such a result will chill the hearts of many people. ”

"The morale of the army is unstable and the hearts of the people are scattered, which is a big taboo. ”

Before that, the matter of who would succeed Xia Ding's class was in a big uproar, and Zeng Zimo didn't care how loud Xia Yuzhou and Zhou Hao were.

Grandpa wants Jin Feng to take the position, so he really doesn't need much wrist.

Zeng Zimo had long guessed the reason why Jin Feng gave up taking over, but when Jin Feng said these words himself, Zeng Zimo couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

What girl doesn't want her man to soar to the throne and become a prince and achieve a hegemony, especially a young hero like Jin Feng.

The delicate little mouth pursed slightly, as if he was not satisfied with Jin Feng's explanation: "So, may I ask Mr. Jin, why did you quit your job in the Mountain and Sea Geology Team again?"

"This, it shouldn't be that grandpa and you mentioned the designed bridge, right?"

Jin Feng said calmly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you. ”

"I don't need to prove my quality in this position anymore. ”

"With this position, it's a burden. ”

The conversation between the two people was very formal, very interesting, and very harmonious, and there was no anger in sight.

"Okay. Now that you've decided, there's nothing I have to say. ”

"It's not early, you rest early. Tomorrow will send Xia Lao on his last journey. ”

After saying this, Zeng Zimo got up and whispered good night to Jin Feng, without the slightest nostalgia, turned around and left.

Jin Feng was slightly stunned, and said softly with half-lowered eyelids: "Ms. Zeng Zimo, if you are free, please stay." I...... I also want to put labels all over you. ”

Zeng Zimo's delicate body was shocked, he turned his head suddenly, stared at Jin Feng, and suddenly smiled, infinitely shy.

The icebergs melt and the snow lotus blooms.

"I'm sorry dear Mr. Kim, I'm inconvenient today. ”

"Gentle Township is a hero's mound. ”

"Good night. ”

The fragrance that was purer than snowflakes lingered, and Jin Feng was muffled for a while, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Turning around, he picked up the document bag on the table, took out his documents as Assistant Director-General of UNESCO and Special Investigator of the World Heritage Committee, rummaged through them twice, and put them in his bag.

Just now, I was ready to confess to Zeng Zimo, but unfortunately, Ms. Zeng Zimo didn't notice this document bag.

With these two books, Jin Feng, you really don't have to be afraid of anything.

The girls I know have more personality than the other.

Zeng Zimo seems to be the most normal one. But in her bones, she still maintains the pride of the proud daughter of the sky, the pride from the bones.

Although he is already rich in the world, in Zeng Zimo's heart, he still hopes that he can do something serious.

Jin Feng can understand, but there are some things that he won't tell Zeng Zimo.

After opening the alloy chest, Jin Feng continued to repair the Dead Sea Scrolls brought by Gurion.

Gurion estimated that he had encountered a big event, and it stands to reason that he must attend Xia Ding's memorial service, but he was replaced by Hines.

After meeting with Jin Feng, Gurion didn't communicate much with Jin Feng, and immediately rushed to the airport to fly back to the Holy City.

It seems that Ron's side must be in trouble.

Meglia is studying, Ron is also studying, is there any crisis in the Saint Lo family?

While thinking, he threw the messy Dead Sea scroll into the configured potion bucket and waited for it to dissolve naturally.

The Dead Sea scroll was so thickly wrapped that it looked like a rugby ball, but it was a few sizes bigger than a basketball.

Mixed with parchment, kraft and other animal skins, as well as the earliest Hebrew papyrus, and various pieces of metal.

Unfortunately, these things have now turned into pulp-like garbage balls, like paper balls fished out of a washing machine.

It stands to reason that most of the Dead Sea scriptures are kept in earthen jars, and it is the first time that Jin Feng has seen such a large number of garbage balls mixed with this.

Gurion is very taboo about the origin of this garbage ball, and Jin Feng does not need to ask in detail.

However, the supreme reward that can make old Robben open eighty volumes of the Yongle Canon, this garbage ball must hide the shocking secrets of the Hebrews.

The angel horn is nothing but an excuse.

The Hebrews had the Old Testament in hand and trusted only God all their lives, as for his Son Jesus......

Hehe!

The angel horn is the legend of the seven archangels in the book of Revelation, which is equivalent to the seven-star lamp borrowed by Kong Ming.

Jin Feng definitely doesn't believe in this kind of thing.

The potion is self-configured, and the ingredients in it are very low, one is afraid of hurting the straw paper in it, and the other is to do an experiment with this potion.

It takes a long time for the garbage balls to melt, so Jin Feng turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Tomorrow is also the day of Xia Ding's burial, and the day chosen by Daozun Zhang Chengtian is the hour.

In the world, there is only Xia Ding who can have such an honor.

The air tonight is very hot, and the mosquitoes in the courtyard are densely gathered under the solar lanterns like rain, and the black mass is terrifying.

Tomorrow, it is estimated that there will be another heavy rainstorm.

Looking at the neat and clean sheets, Zeng Zimo's body fragrance lingered, making Jin Feng confused for a while.

Just as he was about to turn off the lights, his phone rang, followed by a knock on the door outside.

The person who came was Babaten.

Babateng came to Jin Feng alone late at night, with several purposes.

The first purpose is to beg Jin Feng to return the national treasure of the Gallic Chicken Empire.

Even if it's one thing.

"Kim, I performed so hard, I didn't have any credit and hard work. ”

"Well, you can give us one back. ”

"I don't have to talk about it. Next. ”

This plea was ruthlessly rejected by Jin Feng, who also told Babatten that the treasures and national treasures looted by the Nazis during their invasion of the Gallic chicken country would be on public display in a future museum.

"Yes. The public exhibition allows people all over the world to enjoy the great art and immortal charm of the Gallic chicken civilization for free. ”

"Rest assured. When the time comes, I will open a special pavilion, and I have a name in mind......"

"Gallic chicken house. ”

Babateng closed his eyes in pain, looked at Jin Feng with a wrinkled face, full of despair, and said bitterly: "Change ...... Wrap not?"

"The Guimet Museum, the Louvre, and the treasures of the Maple and Dew Palace are yours to choose. ”

Jin Feng said coldly: "It's still the same sentence." If you want to change it, you will talk about it when you become the president of the Gallic chicken empire. ”

As soon as these words fell, Babatten stood up and smiled: "I, that's what I mean." ”

"I'll tell you the truth, Kim. I'm ready to run. ”

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth twitched, revealing a hint of surprise.

Babateng, an old man, actually went to the election.

After listening to Baba's narration, the corners of Jin Feng's mouth couldn't help but turn up.

He came out with a bottle of cold red wine and retreated to Barbatten, and immediately made Barbatten jump up and scream.

"Goering's Cellar?"

"Oh my God!"

The wine was brought back from Antarctica, in the private collection of Goering, the ruler of Nazi II.

After the First Empire soldiers invaded the Hans Kingdom, they once found more than 1,000 bottles of this cellar wine in a hilltop fortress.

It was for Hitler's high-ranking Nazi officials, and now it is extinct on the market.

Among the treasures of Antarctica, Goering has a lot of treasures, and that's because this bastard's favorite thing is collection, and the collection is varied, and everything is good.

Before Jin Feng could do anything, Babateng couldn't wait to open the wine.

The thunder roared outside the sky, and after a while, it rained heavily, and the dense raindrops frantically hit all objects on the ground, and the sea of Tiandu City came again. ()

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