The open space a few zhang away in front of the Tomb Creek Hotel is used as a temporary small playground, scattered more than a dozen people are doing morning exercises, and the Tomb Creek Archaeological Institute is magnificent and majestic.

In the distance, there are layers of tombs, and archaeologists have already started their work in the early morning, and there are busy figures everywhere. Behind is the tomb creek five miles away, raging and rushing, where you can hear the horn of the stream.

On the small playground, the most eye-catching of them is the blonde woman who is jogging in the morning, and of course, the "sycophant prince" who follows her is indispensable.

In the bright morning sunshine, the blonde woman in white danced at the waist, running slowly and powerfully, her blonde hair was slowly flying, and the unusually plump upper circumference inadvertently changed the left and right arcs, like the undulating tide, the waves were turbulent.

"Adecy, as soon as I see you, I want to bow down under your pomegranate skirt, I think I can't live without you, Adecy, can you give me a small chance, so that I can stand on tiptoe and catch up with you?"

The man who followed him was dressed in handsome white, with a delicate appearance, he could be called a prince charming, and he did not have the arrogant posture of a rich child, he seemed to be a gentleman, his movements were natural, his words were soft, and he was not annoying, the key was that his words of praise had not been repeated until now.

What Chu Zihe admires most is this, maybe he can become a good bosom friend with his best friend bangs. Bangs also has a three-inch tongue, but unfortunately there is no corresponding handsome appearance, Chu Zihe once felt sorry for him, but more for many women who were not "poisoned" by him. Bangs, fortunately you're not handsome!

"I'm sorry, Song Gongzi, I'm going to go to the archaeological site deep in the mountains with my mentor today, and the mentor will get up in a while, thank you very much for your praise, I'm very happy, but I feel ashamed and can't afford it."

The blonde woman slowed down, her white yoga clothes were slowly soaked with sweat, her waist curve was more exquisite, and her figure stopped at the door of the hotel, turned around, and came towards the Chu Zi River.

Chu Zihe was stunned for an instant, and his mouth let out praise freely: It's so beautiful, but it's too great somewhere!

Obviously, Chu Zihe's gaze was not as pure as he imagined, from a distance to a close view, he finally got a glimpse of the whole picture, what kind of face was it, and the elegance was peerless!

God seems to use a pair of flexible hands to perfectly reconcile the delicacy of the East and the bodybuilding of the West, which seems to be very harmonious.

The eyes are as clear as emeralds, clean and deep, and look very gentle.

Her skin was smooth, delicate, and pale, like fine silk, and like fine white agar. The lips are delicate and red, the fine and beautiful lip line slowly outlines the seductive red lips, and the pure gold soft hair is casually placed on the shoulders.

Chu Zihe couldn't think of any words of praise to describe the woman he saw, he didn't believe that there would be an angel who landed on the earth, but when he saw this woman, he believed it.

"Hello!"

The blonde woman passed by, greeted him with her hands together, with a slightly soft, sticky, glutinous accent, spoke Chinese very fluently, and the fragrant fragrance on her body also stayed, not dissipating for a long time.

Chu Zihe returned the salute with a smile, did not speak, and did not stare at the woman's appearance to admire, on the contrary, the blonde woman was very surprised: few people can move away from their faces so quickly, she is by no means narcissistic, but has proud capital.

Anyway, there is a gushing Prince Charming behind you, and you can't say everything you can say, even if you say more, can it work, let's keep a mystery.

In fact, what Chu Zihe wanted in his heart was to put a long line to catch a big fish, if a woman with such a posture could be recognized, and put it in the serious archaeology department, those otaku would not be ashamed to commit suicide, especially the bangs of the dead friend, he could even imagine the best decay of this thing with stunned drooling.

However, Chu Zihe's posture made Song Gongzi behind him a little unhappy, rolled his eyes, quite disapproving, Chu Zihe didn't take it to heart, and smiled slightly.

"Adecy, wait for me, I'll go with you to meet Madame Heather and discuss archaeology." The man's coquettish voice made Chu Zihe's hair stand on end, but with the slightest curling piano sound coming from above, his heart instantly calmed down.

Chu Zihe walked inside, only to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old gray-robed young man walking down at the top of the stairs, holding a guqin in his arms, and walked down indifferently, his fingers kept plucking the strings of the guqin, immersed in the world of qin sound, as if no one else existed.

"Bullet, play you M force, if you don't sleep early in the morning, it will only disturb people, believe it or not, if you play again, I will kill you directly!"

Suddenly, a shrill noise came from the breakfast place next to the stairs, and a man with a full beard on the neat white table and chair frowned, foamed at the mouth of disgust, and looked at the young man viciously, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Yes, it's disturbing and quiet early in the morning, big brother, you are so brave, this young man must be afraid, you see that he is trembling, if the foreign woman can see your demeanor just now, it is estimated that she will fall in love with you directly, and the foreign woman is so open."

The gorgeous woman next to her was smiling and smiling, her bewitching eyes were sprinkled on her beard, as if she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and she was constantly provoking, and the other people at the table and chairs seemed to be waiting to see the joke, and they all stopped eating, and some people couldn't bear it, such as the strange woman on the left who frowned, covered with a white gauze scarf.

"Murong Old Chrysanthemum, isn't there a lot of people in your bamboo garden who learn the piano, don't you help this young man? I see that his lips are red and his teeth are white, his face is delicate, it is very good to stay by his side to be a companion reading boy, although he can't blow the flute, but he plays the piano very well, you like this mouthful, why not? A cheap laugh came from the right corner, and a sturdy man with dark muscles grinned, fanning the wind and lighting a fire at a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses opposite.

"Yu Xiong, you rough horseman, old turtle, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth. We should have had a fight last night, if it weren't for the tiring journey, see if I didn't dial your skin to make soft-shelled turtle soup to drink, don't let me touch you on the mountain road for a while, we will have another one sooner or later. The man with gold wire glasses was annoyed and ashamed, his face was red, but he gritted his teeth in his mouth and was ruthless.

"Oh, okay, Murong Hai, I'm waiting for you, don't wither the old chrysanthemum, don't just say it, don't practice" The sturdy man grinned strangely, and the man in the gold-rimmed glasses was furious, but he still pressed it and didn't make a move.

"Who are these people, I'm the protagonist?" The beard was dissatisfied, and listening to the encouragement of the bewitching woman around him, he went directly to the brain, shook his arms and walked up, and wanted to find the young man's ballast.

Chu Zihe felt that this cheeked man was going to be unlucky, because he felt a strong and powerful sonorous sound from the sound of the young man's piano, it seemed that this young man had a special skill, but what he was worried about did not happen.

The young man didn't look at the man next to him, and walked leisurely to the door with the guqin in his arms, as if he regarded the beard as air.

"Stinky boy, you dare to ignore your uncle!" The beard was annoyed and angry, and his right hand immediately fanned over, and the tiger was vigorous.

"Ah" I saw the young man Fuqin shake his shoulder casually, and he dodged out of the palm wind, and at the same time frowned, and fell the man for a while.

"You...... Your mother...... ......" The beard has not finished speaking, the gray shadow flashed, and a loud slap of "pop" was heard, and the beard's face instantly fell to the ground, his face was flushed, as if he had been smeared with chicken blood, and when the gray shadow stopped, everyone saw that it was the cuffs of the young man, and their eyes suddenly stopped.

"Again, watch out for your tongue!" The cold words finally burst out of the young man's mouth, and his cheeks trembled with fright.

Chu Zihe secretly praised, this young man is so fast, so fast!

"Song Gongzi, you go and get busy with you, you don't have to follow me all the time." The blonde woman at the staircase helped a foreign old lady downstairs, followed by other foreigners, who seemed to be scholars, and the face of the "Prince Charming" who was busy offering hospitality was not red at all, and sure enough, this person's face had been cultivated to the thickness of the city wall.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go the same way, Mrs. Heather is a master of archaeology abroad, I'm around to help a little, a little favor, by the way, learn knowledge......"

Chu Zihe laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and when he saw Zhao Li, who suddenly appeared after seeing the stairs, his face darkened.

Zhao Li was smiling, and was about to say hello to his junior brother, but suddenly there was a neat step of "stepping and stepping" outside.

"The army is coming!"

I don't know who said anything, everyone got up and gathered at the door of the hotel.