Chapter 115: Xia Liyi

readx;? Archaeology is a meticulous job, and you need to squat in a small position to clean up a little sediment for most of the day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 But archaeology is also a less elaborate job, because they are too detailed about the artefacts, which makes them look less detailed.

But to sum up, there is a special case to be ruled out, and that is female archaeologists! It is a woman's nature to love beauty, let alone archaeology, even if it is a barbecue, women have to wear beautiful clothes, right?

Compared with Lin Miaomiao, this archaeological sister paper is already not very dressed, a relatively long windbreaker directly blocks all the bumpy figures, and it is still without makeup, but there is a faint, lavender smell on the body.

My sister paper stood beside me, holding a steamed bun and chewing it slowly, and gossiping with me from time to time. At this moment, the young man who was blocking us before came over, said cautiously with a flattering expression.

"Little junior sister, the potatoes are stewed, go over and taste them?"

Sister paper stood up helplessly, and threw me a sad and helpless look, I can already roughly imagine what the food is like over there......

Halfway through, I suddenly turned around and said to me, "By the way, my name is Xia Liyi." ā€

Xia Liyi: A good name, unlike the professor who laughed at the professor named Wu Zhixiang before, I really think it's a good name.

Watching Xia Liyi walk away, the young man's expression changed instantly, no longer flattering, but looking at me viciously like a bull that had been robbed of his mating rights.

"I warn you, don't think anything wrong about the little junior sister, you will show me if you are responsible!"

After saying that, the young man didn't wait for me to speak, and walked away.

Zhang Xiaoan's face was red on the side, and he looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he could only focus on the roast rabbit in front of him.

"What are you laughing at?" I said annoyedly, and as soon as I stood up and waved, the flames on the ground suddenly burst out, and all of a sudden Zhang Xiaofu's rabbit was scorched.

"Bunnies are so cute, how can you eat bunnies?"

Zhang Xiaofu: "......"

After lunch, the archaeological team had already gone to explore the altar in the morning, and they decided to set off at noon, and Lin Zhaoyi and I discussed and decided that we would set off with the archaeological team.

Zhang Xiaoan, they left the package they were carrying in the camp, only brought the equipment they might use, and left a few people in the camp to watch, and the group set off.

I can't put everyone's stuff in my mustard bag, it's the same as not being able to put all my eggs in one basket. What if something happens to me?

There were a total of eight people in the archaeological team, in addition to Wu Zhixiang, Xia Liyi and the young man who had stopped us before, there were also five archaeology students. However, the five people and the young man were obviously not all the way, the five of them walked together, and the young man walked directly next to Xia Liyi, flattering and telling jokes, but Xia Liyi looked like he ignored it.

Xia Liyi was probably annoyed by the young man, and directly pretended to tie her shoes, and fell at the back of the team.

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet. Xia Liyi jumped to my side, and Zhang Xiaofu actually took a few steps forward with great insight and pulled the two of us apart.

"My surname is Yin, Yin Zheng'an. ā€

"Yin Zhiping's Yin?" Xia Liyi asked interestingly.

"It's Yin...... That's right, it's Yin Zhiping's Yin ......" I said helplessly.

I really can't think of any other celebrities with the surname Yin......

Xia Liyi sneered and patted me on the shoulder for comfort, and suddenly seemed to remember something: "You're not a soldier, are you?"

"The girl has good eyesight. I replied with a match.

Isn't it, I don't look like a soldier, how can a soldier be like me? What's more, our clothes are different, and you can say that I am a tourist......

"Then what kind of profession are you?" Xia Liyi asked curiously.

My profession is complicated, I am ostensibly a student of J University, but in fact I am a gold medal secret agent of the Heavenly Court stationed in the human police station, and I am still a human judge under the Yama King of the Ten Halls of the Hades......

"I'm still a student. "All I can do is talk about it.

"Student, which university?

"Sister, what about your census?"

"Say it!"

"Confidential!" I said mysteriously.

"......" Xia Liyi glanced at me.

At this time, I suddenly felt a murderous aura, and when I followed the murderous aura, it was the young man. Xia Liyi also found out, she pouted, and hugged my arm, as if she was deliberately doing it for young people.

If the eyes can kill...... That is also the young man who died first, Lao Tzu's spiritual eyes are white?

"Who's that? your boyfriend? you're not going to be in a mood, are you?" I asked unnaturally.

"Boyfriend, are you thinking too much?" Xia Liyi said: "That's Professor Wu's nephew, named Wu Zhishang, who wants to pursue me, you said that he looks okay, his family background is okay, and he is okay." It's just that I really can't stand that temperament, and I look high, as if it's my honor to chase me. I said that I was teased every day, referring to him, not to mention that his cooking was so unpalatable. ā€

Wu Zhishang, no IQ, a good name given by the old Wu family!

I said, girl, your criterion for choosing a mate is cooking? Then you shouldn't be in the archaeology major, go to New Oriental, and the rice is so good! Besides, the status of chefs is not low now!

"You don't like him?"

"It's annoying!" Xia Liyi corrected seriously.

Actually, the altar is not far from our camp, but because it is in the jungle, our speed of movement is very slow, and we don't dare to go too fast, and we have to accommodate the people of the archaeological team in front.

Suddenly, a relatively open place appeared in front of him, and the trees were gone, and a clearing was paved with bluestone slabs, about fifty or sixty square meters in size.

I could tell at a glance that this was an altar built according to the gossip, but the time of construction should be quite a long time ago, after all, the bluestone slabs have begun to crack, although there are no trees yet, but there are already a lot of weeds popping up. There is a small circular platform in the center of several steps arched, but it is very dilapidated, and even one corner has collapsed.

There are many hermit masters who are willing to build a small altar around their seclusion, but there is no such a large altar, and this altar is obviously not a private person can build. The main function of the general altar is to worship the sages of the Great Dao or the ancestors and the like. But there is also a role altar, its main role is to suppress, the manufacture of this kind of altar is very complicated, it must be a person who is proficient in yin and yang, the eight trigrams and the five elements and feng shui and has high mana to set up, otherwise it can not play the role of the altar at all.

And there are many things that the altar suppresses, some of them just suppress this luck, some of them suppress their ancestral graves, and of course, there are also those that suppress evil spirits.

Although I don't know how to set up the altar, I should still be able to distinguish the role of the altar. It's a pity that this altar is too old, and I don't know much about it, not to mention that I can't even see its orbit, so I can't tell what kind of altar it is.

Zhang Xiaofu and I glanced at each other and said that we didn't recognize what kind of altar this was.

I opened my eyes and looked at the high platform of the altar, but all I saw was darkness.

We didn't see any clues, but the archaeological team was different, they determined at a glance that this was the site of the Song Dynasty, and it was relatively well preserved, which is very scientific!

Not to mention the altar of the Song Dynasty, even a dog is also very scientific value, right?

However, I really know a few people in the Song Dynasty, Bao Zheng, the predecessor of King Yama, and his dynasty Mahan, Zhang Long, and Zhao Hu are all from the Song Dynasty, as well as black and white impermanence. If I want to travel to the Song Dynasty, I must be quite able to eat......

The archaeological team has already begun to be busy, checking the altar one by one in an orderly manner, Lin Zhao cast an inquiring look at me, I shook my head, indicating that I would wait and see what happened.

I have to say that although the name of the old Wu family is not good, archaeology is still quite professional, and after a while, Wu Zhixiang has summed up a lot of things.

I was bored and wandered around the altar, hoping to see something valuable, but by coincidence, I met Wu Zhishang.

Wu Zhishang looked at me provocatively, and said in an unkind tone: "What do you see? Can you understand? Don't trample on important cultural relics!"

After saying that, he made a move to drive me away, of course I couldn't let him succeed, and as soon as he moved to the side, he shook off the 'no IQ'.

Wu Zhishang looked at me and pointed to my nose: "I told you to go away, can you identify the dynasty according to the pattern? Can you determine the year by the degree of weathering? ā€

I thought to myself that I could not identify a dynasty by its patterns, nor could I determine the year by its weathering. But I'm going to beat you, I can tie your hands and feet to you, and I don't know if you can be so crazy when you're lying on the ground?

"Wu Zhishang!" Wu Zhixiang raised his head and shouted: "Do your job well!"

Wu Zhishang walked away stupidly, I saw Xia Liyi smiling at me not far away, and I didn't know whether to laugh at me or Wu Zhishang.

"Boss, do you see anything?" said a 'strong man' with a thief's eyebrows and a rat's face.

This 'strong man' is not a profound cultivator, nor is he a mysterious supernatural person, he has been handed down by his ancestors for several generations, and his eyesight is much higher than that of this class of archaeologists.

"What, did you find out?"

"Boss, look, the cyan bricks here are actually the grave bricks used to build tombs. ā€

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