Chapter Seventy-Five: A Piece of Obsidian

Thinking of the scene of a large group of people surrounding the ancient tomb and grabbing the jewels inside the coffin eighty years ago, Yan Shaobei stood at the bottom of the pit and looked around.

Suddenly, I saw a golden wooden plank pressed under a pile of boulders, about half a foot or so.

He dug through the dirt around him and pulled out the golden wooden blocks.

It was found that the broken part was a little rotten, but the surface was still smooth and the texture was very hard.

Holding it in his hand is heavier than other wooden blocks of the same size, this Yan Shaobei knows because he is majoring in archaeology.

The history of this piece of golden silk nanmu is at least a few hundred years, and no matter what time it is, the price of golden silk nanmu is more expensive than gold.

In ancient times, only dignitaries and dignitaries were qualified to use this kind of wood, and it was a crime to kill the head of ordinary people or wealthy people using this kind of wood.

From the scene from the mouth of the fifth uncle and Professor Miao, there is no doubt that this big pit must be an underground tomb dug up during the construction of the road.

The discovery of this kind of wood in the pit indicates that the identity of the owner of the tomb must have been very simple.

Yan Shaobei decided to bring this piece of golden silk nanmu back and asked Professor Miao to go to the provincial scientific research institute to study whether he could find out any secrets again.

Jiang Xiaoyan kept urging him on top of the big pit, saying that the wind was gusting here, which made people uncomfortable, and asked Yan Shaobei to leave quickly.

Now that a piece of golden silk nanmu has been found, let's see if we can find anything else.

Yan Shaobei asked Jiang Xiaoyan to go back to the car first, and he continued to look at the bottom of the pit.

But nothing was found at the bottom of the pit except for grass growing everywhere.

Yan Shaobei had no choice but to lie down from the slope out of the big pit, and suddenly a pheasant flew down from the mountain to the bottom of the pit.

In the past, he liked to catch pheasants very much in the back mountains of the village, and he saw that the pheasants were not small, at least more than three catties.

Catch it back and find a restaurant to stew, and put some Kanto fungus, that taste, he drooled when he thought about it.

Yan Shaobei picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground and was about to throw it at the pheasant.

But the pheasant had a very keen sense of smell and sensed danger coming.

Turn your head into a crack in a pile of rocks next to you, and you will run down if you get in.

Yan Shaobei quickly ran to the edge of the stone pile and put his hand into the crack in the stone.

But he didn't touch anything inside, and he estimated that the stone crack was very deep, so he simply took off his coat.

Stick your whole arm in it, what is this?

Yan Shaobei touched a round thing, it felt the size of a fist, it couldn't be a wild egg, it was quite heavy.

However, I have never seen such a large wild egg before, and if I pick up such a large wild egg and make it into a specimen, I don't know how many people will watch it.

When the time comes, I'll charge some tickets or something, and that's it。。。。。。

Thinking of this, Yan Shaobei grabbed the round thing.

But this round thing is not a wild egg, not even a goose egg. Rather, it was a round stone painted black.

The stone is black and shiny, and it doesn't look like an ordinary stone.

Yan Shaobei observed carefully and saw pictures of this kind of stone from geography books.

This is called obsidian, and it is a piece of rubble that collides with each other and falls on the earth in the universe.

It's rarely seen in ordinary times, and it's worth a lot of money. How can it be round? Yan Shaobei is not clear.

If you don't catch a pheasant and get a piece of obsidian, it can be regarded as a lost harvest of mulberry elm.

He was so happy that he took the obsidian into his arms.

Then climb out of the bottom of the pit, what are you rubbing in the pit? It always feels weird, it makes people panic, Jiang Xiaoyan is a little strange that he has stayed in the pit for too long.

Alas, I majored in archaeology, and of course I was interested in something quirky. Yan Shaobei hurriedly played a round for himself.

Jiang Xiaoyan didn't say anything more, and the taxi driver took them on.

After about half an hour, we finally arrived at the foot of Qianling Mountain.

I saw that Qianling Mountain was full of ancient trees towering to the sky, birds singing and flowers, strange mountains and rocks, and heavy mountains and mountains.

makes people linger, Jiang Xiaoyan and Yan Shaobei chatted while climbing up the mountain.

Do you know why this place is called Qianling Mountain? Jiang Xiaoyan suddenly asked Yan Shaobei.

This really stumped him, Yan Shaobei shook his head and said he didn't know.

It seems that Xueba also has something he doesn't know, and Jiang Xiaoyan instantly found a sense of accomplishment.

Let me tell you, there is a romantic love story in this Qianling Mountain.

Then you talk about it, I'll listen to you, Yan Shaobei urged Jiang Xiaoyan to tell this romantic love story.

It is said that a long time ago, there was a scholar who immersed himself in hard reading here.

has been named Sun Shan three times in a row, and this scholar is all about burning his mind.

Standing on a cliff in Qianling Mountain, I want to jump down and end my life.

There happened to be a fairy bathing in the stream of Qianling Mountain, and she saw a man looking for a short time.

Immediately flew to the cliff and learned the inside story.

The fairy comforted him with kind words, saying that the Jade Emperor had experienced 17,000 tribulations.

What did you get by failing only three times? With the encouragement of the fairy, the scholar continued to study hard for three years.

In the end, he won the top prize in high school, and married the fairy, and spent his life happily.

Therefore, later generations feel that this mountain is manifested, and it is in Qianzhou.

That's why it's called Qianling Mountain.

Yan Shaobei finally understood Jiang Xiaoyan's purpose of coming to Qianling Mountain, she was really an infatuated woman.

Yan Shaobei was afraid that she would be sad when she remembered the past, and he didn't talk to her about love again.

He diverted the topic, and the two of them chatted and climbed up the mountain, after two or two hours of hard work.

When I finally reached the top of the mountain, I saw the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, and the breeze was gentle.

From time to time, small birds fly in the air, making people forget the troubles of the world and enjoy the gifts of nature.

Looking at this pleasant scenery, Jiang Xiaoyan was in a good mood, and she actually sang a song, but she didn't expect Jiang Xiaoyan to sing so well.

The crisp singing voice lingers back and forth in the cave, giving people a feeling of lingering sound.

The two wandered on the top of the mountain for a long time, discussing the descent from another mountain road.

Halfway up the mountain, pass a tea grove.

It's the March season, and it's a good time to eat tea robes, because this mountain fruit has a beauty and beauty effect.

So Jiang Xiaoyan proposed that she wanted to eat a tea robe, and Yan Shaobei asked her to wait on the side of the road first.

He went into the tea grove to help Jiang Xiaoyan pick tea robes, Yan Shaobei grew up in the mountains.

He knows what kind of tea robes are delicious, because some of them look good.

But when you bite into your mouth, it tastes astringent, and it doesn't taste good at all.

The tea robe is crisp and sweet only in sunny places, and I saw several tea trees in a row.

Yan Shaobei was not satisfied, he had to walk forward, about three miles away.

I saw that this place is very sunny and sunny, and the tea robe here is big and snow-white.

Yan Shaobei was very happy, chose a relatively large tea tree to climb up, and picked several tea robes the size of several vegetable bowls in a row.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a dirt pit about 300 meters away from the bottom of the mountain, and the dirt pit was about 100 square meters.

There were piles of white things scattered in the pit, and Yan Shaobei was now eyesighted.

He looked closely and saw that there were a lot of bones.

How could there be so many bones here, he hurried down from the tree.

Running to the edge of the pit to take a look, he only felt a chill in his back.

How could there be so many human bones in this pit, I saw that these bones were scattered in the pit, and some still retained a complete human frame.

Could it be that this is what the fifth uncle and Professor Miao Qingyun said, the big pit full of corpses.

What a poor group of poor people, in order to make a living, do not hesitate to leave their homes, far from their relatives, and their bones are left in this wilderness.

The family couldn't even see the bones.

These inhuman bandits were maddened, and found nothing in the pits full of bones.

Jiang Xiaoyan was still waiting for me on the side of the road, and after a long time, she stayed there alone for fear that she would be afraid.

Yan Shaobei hurried back to the side of the road and gave her the tea robe picked on the tea tree.

Wow, Jiang Xiaoyan was very happy to see these snow-white and big tea robes.

However, Yan Shaobei didn't mention the bones in the pit to her, after all, girls don't like to hear these things.

Besides, after so many years, even these murderous bandits are probably no longer in the world.

When the two arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

The driver was sleeping in the car, and Yan Shaobei woke up the driver.

The driver rubbed his eyes, you guys finally came down the mountain, and I slept in the car for most of the day.

The scenery in the mountains is good, so I stayed a little longer.

After the two got in the car, the taxi driver sent them back to the city, and when they got off the bus, Yan Shaobei gave the driver 1,500 yuan for the chartered fare.

It's hard work, master, the driver is full of laughter, not hard, not hard, remember to call me again if there is such a good thing in the future.

Then the taxi driver disappeared into the street with a puff of smoke.

How do you feel today? Yan Shaobei looked at Jiang Xiaoyan.

It feels very good. Thank you, Jiang Xiaoyan is still intoxicated with the joy of climbing the mountain.

Want to eat something? Yan Shaobei was asking for her opinion.

I also want to eat French snails with red wine, Jiang Xiaoyan bit her lip and looked at him.

No problem, I'll take you to a big meal right away, I can't let you go back with doubts. Yan Shaobei flicked Jiang Xiaoyan's nose with his fingers.

The two of them stopped a taxi on the side of the street, and when they arrived at the Western Regions Barbecue Restaurant, it was already full of customers.

A well-built waiter led them to an empty table in the innermost part.

What are the two eating?, the waitress looked at them with a smile on her face.

Yan Shaobei asked for a bottle of French red wine and a Wagyu steak.

He ordered three servings of French snails for Jiang Xiaoyan, and a plate of stir-fried snails.

How can I eat so much, it will be wasted if I don't do it, Jiang Xiaoyan frowned.

It doesn't matter, if you can't finish eating, just eat slowly, tonight is time, anyway, you have to go back tomorrow, eat a few more meals.

Before the food was delivered, the two had to chat and drink tea.

While chatting, Shangguan Jing also walked into the Western Regions Grill Restaurant, and it seemed that she also liked the food here.

This gave Yan Shaobei a lot of headaches, because the tables in the restaurant were almost full.

Only there was an empty table next to Yan Shaobei, and the waiter was leading her towards this side.

What can I do about this? There is Jiang Xiaoyan sitting next to her.

Yan Shaobei had to keep his head down, pretending not to see her.

What's wrong with you? It was okay just now, Jiang Xiaoyan looked at him sensitively.

Yan Shaobei improvised a lie, saying that his eyes were in the sand.

I have a way to get your eyes into the sand, and I'll blow it for you.

Before Yan Shaobei could agree, Jiang Xiaoyan cupped his face with both hands.