Before, I thought that Luo Sloppy was just an outlier of a special hobby group, but now I seriously suspect that this old boy is insane.

According to my analysis of what Luo Sloppy said, this old boy should be studying the relationship between Longshan culture and Sanxingdui, which is too stressful and mentally stressed.

In other words, didn't Longshan culture have a variety of bronze weapons invaded by foreign tribes earlier?

What's so big about that?

The alien bronzes that Shenzhou has dug up over the years have gone to the sea.

The bloodbath of Shenzhou by the alien invasion is indeed a real thing.

But that was in prehistory!

About 4,500 to 5,500 years ago, all civilizations and cultures on the land of Shenzhou were washed by a foreign race that was born out of thin air, and then all the survivors of the tribe went north, forming alliances all the way, until they converged on the shore of the Han River, with Yu Yan as the host, and the blood alliance was an alliance to resist the alien race together!

Then, the Shenzhou coalition army set out from the Jincheng Plain, crossed the Qinling Mountains, and killed the Yellow River.

In the end, in the place of Hanquan, the Shenzhou Alliance and the two alien races launched the final battle.

The leader of the alliance here in Shenzhou is called Shaodian!

The leader of the alien race, isn't he Emperor Yan?

The Yellow Emperor beat the Yan Emperor, which has been confirmed for a long time, still needs to dig Sanxingdui for research?

Verify a der!

There is a need for der's research!

The biggest possibility is to drive Luo Ting, the youngest national soldier in history, to dig up something shocking and unsightly at the Longshan Cultural Site, and Luo Sloppy Three Musketeers can't study it, so they have the idea of Sanxingdui.

To dig Sanxingdui for something that is not visible?

I'm afraid Luo is really crazy!

People dig up historic sites and relics, and the more they dig, the clearer they become.

Sanxingdui?!

That's the more you dig, the more confused you get!

Digging and digging, maybe you will dig out all the things in the Shan Hai Jing.

Dig and dig, dig out the characters of ancient mythology!

Maybe digging and digging, just dig out the Kyushu tripod cast by the Yellow Emperor!

What the -

It's fun!!

When the time comes, even if Luo is sloppy and not crazy, all the people who dig will be crazy!

If you dig it out, the whole world will go crazy!

Now Sanxingdui hasn't studied anything clearly, and you want to dig up others?

Wujia is not crazy!

If it is really approved to dig, then the top five will be called really crazy!

Although my impression of Luo Ting is getting worse and worse, but in the respect for the countryman, I still patiently listened to his rambling with a stuffy face, and wiped away the sloppy spit on my face from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, Luo was sloppy and had no smoke, and I was finally able to escape from the sea of suffering.

Saying goodbye to Luo Sloppy with a haha, he took out Cordyceps Rhodiola and the most precious musk in his backpack.

Cordyceps is used to treat fatigue, Rhodiola prevents hemiplegia from stroke, and Musk treats depression and convulsions.

These are all suitable for Luo to eat crazy people!

The future unparalleled warriors can't fall ill at a young age, not to mention living to one hundred and eight, at least to ninety-nine.

By the way, I will give Teng Lao Shi's tendon a little bit of good karma and plant some cause and effect.

Seeing that I didn't want money and handed over a handful of precious medicinal herbs, Luo Sloppy's little eyes were dull for a while, and he asked, "Don't you give some to ...... He's an old man?"

"Which old man?"

"Your master...... He's an old man......

"I don't have a master."

"Huh!? Little Master, you're a deviant...... As the saying goes, a teacher for one day and a father for life......

Luo chattered endlessly in front of the car and taught me bitterly: "What's that...... Yes, yes, yes, isn't Lu Lao your master? You junior class ...... Ah, aren't they all your masters who taught you......

The indiscriminate bombardment for half an hour made me a little dizzy, and finally killed Luo Sloppy

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Stuffed a cordyceps into Luo's sloppy mouth and pointed to the observatory: "Is that armillary sphere misspelled?"

"Impossible!"

Luo sloppy screamed, turned his head to look at the armillary sphere not far away and continued to chatter: "This is the Yandu Observatory, how could the armillary sphere be mistaken?"

"Take a good look at it."

Luo was sloppy, chewed Cordyceps as a cigarette, and opened the pergola to look at it seriously.

"That's right...... Little Master."

"!"

"Little Master. Even I'm going to lie to me. I'm ...... you."

"Stinky boy! Hold it! Don't run! I know where you live!"

"Stinky boy! Slow down! Such a high wall! Don't fall!"

Outside the fence, I landed easily, and ran across the zebra crossing without looking back at the last second with the yellow light flashing, isolating myself from Luo Ting's sight.

The moment I turned around and was about to walk towards the end of the street, in the twilight, out of the corner of my eye, a half-familiar figure slipped in.

I couldn't help but sigh, braked quickly, and concentrated my eyes to look over.

Not far away, a convoy just turned around the corner.

The man in sunglasses on the co-pilot flashed and disappeared, and he couldn't see it again.

I froze, trying to remember what the man in sunglasses looked like, but I didn't have a clue.

Pat your own head, take a breath, look at the endless traffic and the gray white clouds and blue sky, and a sense of loneliness wells up in my heart.

For more than seven months, from Shenglong Island, the southernmost part of the country, to Qilian Mountain, from the Hoh Xili Mountain at an altitude of 6,003 to Shennongjia, the wind and rain back and forth for 80,000 miles, either in the turbulent or on the road.

It's hard, and it's a hundred times more tortuous than the road that Su Dongpo degraded.

Every time I had to rest, but the wind blew up again and drifted away again.

The long wind sent me eight miles, and finally, my dandelion returned to Yandu!

Seemingly, this is another one.

The next time the wind blows, I don't know where it will blow?

Yue Wei's bones can't be found, Fangzhou is powerless to disintegrate, nothing can be done, the enemy of life and death is right under my nose, but I can't shake a single hair of it.

This kind of frustration made me so painful that I couldn't even scream.

"Yo. Such a coincidence? Child labour! See you again."

An authentic Yandu accent came from beside me, followed by a large fat fan reaching out to me: "Allow me to pay my respects to the creator of the armillary sphere."

Standing next to me was a half-hundred-hundred-year-old man with a stout upper half and a half-winning half.

This person looks very distinctive, and the most distinctive thing is his big ears like the Buddha.