"Dr. He, it's not about money. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I glanced at Xiao Hao and nodded apologetically: "I still have my own job, and...... I think you think you think highly of me, children still have to rely on their parents to discipline ......"

"Alas~" Dr. He took a breath and shook his head helplessly: "That's it, whether this stinky boy will become a dragon in the future, or become a snake and drill grass, it depends on his own creation." ”

Xiao Hao slowly came back to his senses, looked up at me, just met my gaze, and quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at me.

This kid...... Scared of me?

Zhang Hansen walked over, took out a good glutinous rice bag from his jacket pocket, and handed it to Xiao Hao: "Mine is for you, wear it on your body well, maybe you will use it." ”

Xiao Hao hesitated, glanced up at me, took the glutinous rice bag and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. Stood up, walked to the door of the hotel without saying a word, and squatted on the edge of the flower bed not knowing what he was thinking.

I sighed silently and looked back at Zhang Hansen: "You gave him your own glutinous rice bag, what about you......?

"Don't worry, I still have half a bag in my bag, and I'm familiar with Turtle Mountain, so it's okay. Zhang Hansen smiled, lifted the big bag on the ground, and carried it on his shoulder: "It's not early, let's go quickly, it's best to rush to the foot of the turtle mountain before five o'clock." Spend one night in the village and go up the mountain again tomorrow morning. ”

"Okay!" I nodded and walked up to Dr. He, "Dr. He, let's go." ”

"Hmm!" Dr. He replied, summoned the members of the archaeological team to gather on the spot, and called a name. The archaeological team and Dr. He himself made a total of thirteen people.

We drove three mountain bikes and got on the highway from City C, which took over an hour. After getting off the highway, Zhang Hansen said that there were still about three hours to reach the foot of Turtle Mountain, and the car could not reach it directly, so he had to walk about half an hour on the mountain road.

A girl from the archaeological team almost collapsed when she heard Zhang Hansen's words, and complained, "Why is it so far away? Dr. He, is it too late for me to go back now?"

"Haha......" Dr. He smiled heartily, turned his head to look at the backward scenery outside the car window, and sighed helplessly: "Alas~ You young people now, you just lack exercise! Take this opportunity to hone your willpower, this little bit of hardship is unbearable?"

"Ah~" The girl sighed heavily, and leaned back on the chair with a collapsed face: "I wouldn't have come if I had known that I wouldn't have come!" If I hadn't heard that Dr. He had come to study the ruins of Mawangzhai left over hundreds of years ago, I wouldn't have come. ”

"Alright, stop complaining. Dr. He said comfortingly, "If you insist on persevering, this is a very rare opportunity." ”

"What!" Zhang Hansen, who was driving, heard their conversation, suddenly slammed on the accelerator and stopped the car.

Everyone in the car leaned forward heavily due to inertia......

They all looked at Zhang Hansen with a confused expression.

"What's wrong?" I looked at him with a frown.

Zhang Hansen held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and his reaction was obviously wrong. Due to the exertion, the green tendons on his arms were clearly visible, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Sitting in the driver's seat in a daze, he didn't say a word.

"Lao Zhang!" I was a little worried, and shook Zhang Hansen's arm: "What's wrong?"

He still didn't react at all, he didn't know what he was thinking, it was like he had lost his soul.