This day, for Gao Shun and others in Liangzhou, is a busy and fulfilling day, every hour, every day passes, you can see a number of houses, from scratch, with their own personal participation, rising from the ground. One by one, from less to more, they became villages, and in the future, they could gradually evolve into market towns, and in the distant future, they became small cities and big cities. This good wish is shared by all those involved in the construction.

This day is in a hurry for those who are rushing to Guangzong in Jizhou. The scenery along the way changes quickly, and the hurried past, leaving nothing in your eyes.

For some people, it is blood and fire, it is unjustified calamity, and it is also despair. At the beginning of the troubled times, no one knew if there would be a day when the village where the county was located would be looted and besieged. Probably this day will become a day that some people will remember deeply, and it may also be...... Last day.

Whether it is the emperor and high-ranking officials above the court, the wise and resourceful people who care about the common people, or the ordinary people, or the players who live in the game, everyone has their own taste in the day. Every day is a different day, with the colors in the memory, whether magnificent or prosaic, but at least this day passes, and there is no return.

When the eyes of the world were gathered in Jizhou, there was still a group of people who set their eyes on a barren mountain. They don't care who wins or loses between the Yellow Turban and the Han Army, those wins and losses are undoubtedly an irrelevant thing, what they care about is the hole in front of them, a small semicircular hole.

Yes, it was a small hole, and on the side of the hill, a burning torch was stuck in the soil, illuminating the surroundings. It's just that this light is only limited to the surroundings of these three people, and the small hole in front of them is also dark, and it is difficult to see something inside.

"What's going on?" A fat man held an apple in his hand and ate it with a clatter, and the juice splashed. While chewing on the apple pieces in his mouth, he stared intently at the other young man, his other palm clenched tightly, and his palm was covered with sweat.

From where they stood, outward, every five feet, there was a small hole. Up to this point, it was already the thirteenth hole, and if you were unlucky, you probably had to hit quite a few holes.

The young man's arm was lifted up, and the ash shovel was pulled out of the soil, leaving a lot of soil from the ground on the shovel body, which was the young man's goal, that is, this soil.

The young man crouched down, gently picked up the dust with his fingers, and carefully rubbed it with his index finger and thumb, feeling the moisture and dryness of the soil from his fingers. He leaned closer to his nose and sniffed with his nose, and after a moment he stood up and said in a loud voice, "Kaixuan, this should be the place, and the shovel is full of living soil." ”

His every move, as long as there are other people here, will unconsciously mark this young man as a professional. Even if you don't know what major he is, some people will think that he is very powerful and guided by that convincing temperament.

"You two are endless!" Sitting on the sidelines, the young woman with her legs crossed yawned and said boredly.

"Can't you fight monsters well? Obviously I am a cultural relics protection professional, and I don't know where you got a few books from the Common Era, but you don't want to learn the legendary art of dividing gold and fixing holes, and come here to be a tomb robber! That's, it's not a specialist book, are you thinking too much? ”

"Now you have robbed me, there is not a single tomb, and you have to be a tomb robber, why don't you say that you are farming? It's better for the three of us to go to the local rats collectively, and the burrowing has become so standardized, it's a pity not to go to the local rats to burrow! ”

Relic Yang crackled like a machine gun, beeping out, shooting out bullets woven by words. She is also very tired, mentally tired, following Hu Bayi, and Wang Kaixuan, the two classmates, he still wants to have a good time in the game, but he doesn't want to be so boring now.

One by one, the tombs were found, but there was no one. It is on the hill where it is now, and so many holes have been dug, but there is no real location of the current tomb. Such a hard press, where did they come to rob the tomb, it is clear that they are digging holes.

"Sheli Yang, don't be like this, you're idle anyway. With a little more knowledge, we will be able to better understand the culture of the Common Era, and better protect the cultural heritage belonging to our empire. What is a small setback? Compared with our lofty ideals, the current hardship is just a concoction before success! The fat king smacked his mouth and threw the remaining kernel in his hand back.

"That's so nice, fat man, you came down and dug it!" Hu Bayi wiped the sweat drops from his forehead and complained.

"Anyway, now I don't think there is a problem, according to the old man in the small village in the countryside, on this mountain, every time the moon is hidden, there is a cloudy wind. And in distant legends, this village was built by a son who was in exile in the Spring and Autumn Period and led his subordinates, and when that prince died, there must have been a lot of things buried in the tomb? ”

Seeing that Wang Fatzi and Sheli Yang did not react, Hu Bayi puffed up, "Come on, comrades!" ”

"Okay, okay, for the sake of the three of us, we really can't touch too many artifacts. But if the grave is not dug up this time, then the work will be called a day tonight. Relic Yang stood up, stretched her waist, twisted her neck, twisted her waist, and after all kinds of preparatory actions, she rolled up her sleeves, picked up the shovel next to her, and prepared to move.

"Hey, fat man, if you don't do it, I won't let you eat the supper at night! And tomorrow's lunch, if you don't hurry up and dig up, I won't buy any good food with our funds! Wang Bayi went down with a shovel, and when he turned around, he saw that Wang Fatman was still motionless, threatening him with the food that foodies were most afraid of.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the fat man Wang, who had been lazy, suddenly changed, picked up the shovel, and with a sigh, he came to Hu Bayi's side, digging up the soil with a sigh.

If you dig the tomb, some of the burial goods in the tomb can be used to treasure and study in the game, as for the gold, silver and jewelry, there is no cultural value, so it is naturally collected for your own use. Thinking of the gold and silver jewelry, and the food that can be eaten for several years after the sale of the gold and silver jewelry, his stomach does not have to be aggrieved anymore, and when he thinks of this, the corners of Wang Fatzi's mouth can't help but drool.

(End of chapter)

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