Mo Feifei smiled: "I know that you are kind, uncle, but don't worry, we are a 'professional archaeological team', with a lot of experts and equipment, and nothing will happen." ”

Lao Han: "I'm not afraid of just in case, I'm afraid of 10,000, who can report it." ”

Maybe it's because you're too nervous, or maybe your level of education isn't high, and you don't know if this proverb says the opposite.

Mo Feifei didn't break it, he still smiled as usual, and lied knowingly: "We also have a task, if we can't complete the task, the boss will fire us." ”

When it came to "above", Mo Feifei also looked at Anqi with a smile.

I saw that her expression was still cool, and Ben pointed at her to take the stubble, according to this, it was Mo Feifei who thought too much. This girl is estimated to be falling in the sky, and when she falls in front of her, her face does not change and her heart does not beat.

I really don't understand what kind of environment would cultivate such a weirdo.

Or was she born with autism or autism? Otherwise, why is it so difficult to reach?

This is, of course, a joke and an unwarranted inference.

However, Mo Feifei's excuse has had an effect. As soon as he heard that if he didn't go, he would lose his job, and Lao Han couldn't say anything more. He just shook his head and sighed, "It's not easy in any line." ”

Mo Feifei nodded in agreement: "That's right, it's not easy to do anything." Okay, uncle, you don't have to worry about us, we'll be measured. Now, you just have to cook the meal and don't think about anything else. Look at me, my stomach growls with hunger. ”

After saying that, he really rubbed his stomach.

Lao Han sighed: "I'll clean up immediately, Ying'er, go and burn the fire, we'll make dinner soon." ”

After screaming several times, Ying'er came out of the room with some reluctance.

This big meal of wild things is stewed, add some small mushrooms and small vermicelli, the taste is really called a fresh, the wonderful feeling of zero contact with the gift of nature, even if you give it to the car.

Mo Feifei's body was overdrawn a lot in the afternoon, and he just used this dinner to make up for all the lost physical strength. For this reason, he let go of his belly and ate a meal of seafood, until his stomach was round and his stomach was only pantothenic acid.

As a girl, Angel ate a lot, and finally burped until she was willing to put down the dishes and chopsticks.

After dinner, Mo Feifei chatted with Lao Han for a while, and went directly upstairs to sleep.

He was so tired that he barely slept when he was on the train last night. In the afternoon, he fought with a group of wolves.

Less than five minutes after lying down, he fell asleep.

As for Angel, she didn't sleep until eleven o'clock at night because she slept all afternoon. However, she rarely spoke, rarely chatted with Lao Han's father and daughter, and spent more time taking out a few books and watching as if no one was around.

In the clean and warm quilt, Mo Feifei had a long, long dream. There are a lot of things happening in the dream, and I don't know where to follow. When he woke up, he didn't remember anything about it.

After a good night's sleep, Mo opened his eyes and slowed down for a while, then stretched and took the watch on the bedside table.

Pick it up and look at it, good guy, it's actually half past ten in the morning.

You must know that Mo Feifei is a person with strong self-control and a good biological clock, most of whom can wake up at six o'clock or even half past five. This time, it was unthinkable that I slept until half past ten the next day.

However, after more than ten hours of rest, Mo Feifei felt that he was extremely energetic, as if every muscle was full of tremendous ability.

He put on his clothes and pants, got out of bed, and slowly walked to the edge of the balcony on the second floor, looking into the distance.

Wow, it's snowing again.

Mo Feifei looked at the snow that was thicker than yesterday on the ground, and the vast land was covered in silver, and everything was quiet, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, it's been all night, and it doesn't stop until seven or eight o'clock in the morning. Ying'er didn't know when she came behind Mo Feifei, and said with a smile: "Brother Feifei got up so early, why don't you sleep more?"

"It's half past ten, if there is sun, will you have to dry your butt?" Mo Feifei heard Ying'er's voice, shook his head with a smile, and then sniffed, the air was still filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

How is this possible, in the big winter, there is actually the fragrance of flowers.

He quickly turned around and found that Ying'er was really holding a pot of plum blossoms in full bloom.

"This is your plum blossom, so fragrant. Mo said in surprise.

Ying'er squinted her eyes and nodded: "Yes, there are several more pots." It was snowing so hard that I was afraid that it would freeze to death outside, so I was going to move it inside. ”

Mo Feifei haha, and couldn't help but be poetic: "The dust is very tired, and the rope is tightly done." Without a cold bone, how to get the plum blossom fragrance. ”

After listening to this, Ying'er couldn't help but look at Mo Feifei again: "Brother Extraordinary is not only very powerful, but also can compose poems?"

Mo Feifei shook his head and said with a smile: "This poem is not made by me, this is from the Tang Dynasty Huang Ti Zen Master's "Ode to the Upper Hall", which tells the story of Yongmei. But when it comes to composing poetry, I've actually written one before. ”

Ying'er put down the plum blossom pot and said with interest: "Really, Brother Extraordinary tell me quickly." ”

Mo Feifei smacked it, and then blurted out: "How bitter it is to open three times, and the snow covers the cold bones for a winter." Picking up wine and strolling around the corridor, I saw Mei Xuewan fragrant. ”

"Whew!" After Ying'er listened, her little hands clapped and praised: "Extraordinary brother, you are really a great talent." Both civil and military, both ability and political integrity. ”

"Haha", Mo Feifei was embarrassed to be praised by Ying'er, scratched his head and said: "It's just casual talk, you can't get into the hall of elegance." ”

"No, I don't think Brother Extraordinary is any worse than those great poets, you're amazing. ”

Mo Feifei showed two deep dimples, his eyes narrowed, and he changed his words and said, "By the way, Ying'er, is there hot water, I want to wash my face and brush my teeth." ”

"Yes, right in the bathroom, I've been turning on the electric water heater for you for a while. Ying'er replied.

Mo Feifei said, "Then I'll go brush my teeth first, you are busy with yours first", and then returned to the bedroom, took out the toiletries he had prepared long ago from the suitcase, and prepared to wash.

As soon as she walked to the door, Ying'er, who had just placed the plum blossom pot, suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, Brother Extraordinary, Sister Angel and your friend are here." ”

"My friend?" Mo asked curiously, "What friend?"

Ying'er: "I don't recognize either. I think that's what you said, the people from the archaeological team, I think they all brought a lot of strange things. ”

Mo Feifei immediately understood that it should be Anqi's people who had arrived.