206 Snow Zone

"I accepted the gift, and at the latest, I will contact you to pick me up at the airport."

With the idea of a solution, the rest of the matter is relatively simple.

Xiaola made a Buddhist salute to Wen Wanwan, and then took his leave as well.

After seeing off the last guest, Wen Wanwan rubbed her hands, and the whole person was a little excited.

Looking at the boxes placed together, Wen Wanwan quickly moved to the room and began to dismantle them one by one.

In addition to the value, the most important thing for a gift is to look at it without care.

There is no doubt that these people will naturally be extremely careful in the choice of gifts when visiting Wen Wanwan for the first time.

There are many precious medicinal materials not to mention, such as many people also sent some precious charms.

The most special gift was from Xiaola, a sandalwood box containing an ancient book.

The text on it is extremely abstract, but Wen Wanwan barely knows a few.

【Great Nirvana Sutra】

After translating, Wen Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and after staring carefully, she also felt a tingling in her scalp.

With a hint of uncertainty, Wen Wanwan quickly dialed the phone left by Xiaola.

"That ancient book you sent?"

"It's the original, but it's a pity that it's now a remnant."

Hearing the original two words, Wen Wanwan took two deep breaths in succession, and then gradually calmed down.

Not many people have heard of the Sutra of Great Nirvana, but those who know Buddhism will know that this book was written by Shakyamuni.

If Shakyamuni's original is thrown to the auction house, its value is already immeasurable.

Wen Wanwan never thought that they would be willing to send this thing to her.

For most people, this would have been a precious antique.

But for people in the metaphysical sect, Shakyamuni had already infused his spiritual power when he wrote.

When they use their spirit to perceive, they can even temporarily become Shakyamuni on the spiritual level.

Whether it is for the growth of spiritual power or the understanding of Buddhism, it is very useful.

Even if it is a fragment, it is enough to make most of the metaphysical sects excited.

"Go back and prepare me a hundred kinds of animal droppings, and two buckets for each one."

"Okay, I got it!"

Xiaola gave Wen Wanwan a positive answer with a slightly excited tone.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wanwan looked at the "Great Nirvana Sutra" in front of her and sighed.

The essence of the golden eagle in the snow area is that there are not enough resources to support their survival.

The Hundred Beasts Land Cultivation Method is very suitable to use, but such a large scope is also a big challenge for Wen Wanwan.

Putting the scraps away, Wen Wanwan rummaged through the address book on her mobile phone for a while, and then dialed a number.

Soon, a slightly old voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Late?"

"Hey, how is the old man doing lately?"

"It's okay, let's talk about calling the old man, what's the matter?"

"That's right, the aid stations in Changbai Mountain and the snow area are all at high altitude, I want to ask if I can apply for an exchange in the past?"

Hearing this, the sound of flipping paper suddenly came from the other side of the phone.

"I checked, according to the regulations, the aid station can carry out exchange activities under the guidance of the higher authorities, but it is not allowed to use the allocated funds."

"No problem, then old man, can you do it?"

"Well, you send a written application, and when Xiao Li comes back in the evening, I will ask him to use the computer to agree."

"Okay, thank you, old man!"

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wanwan quickly turned on the computer and began to write the formal application.

Since you plan to go through the official channels, everything will follow the rules.

After writing the application, Wen Wanwan rubbed her stomach and stepped out of the room.

Hakuhan poked his head out of the kitchen when he heard a voice.

"Stationmaster, are you hungry?"

"Well, what's there to eat?"

"When I passed by the market today, I saw a camellia seller, so I bought some and came back to boil tea eggs."

After hearing Bai Han's words, Wen Wanwan twitched her nose and smelled the fragrance of tea in the air.

After eating the tea eggs boiled by Bai Han, Wen Wanwan also felt a lot more comfortable in the rebellious stomach.

"Tomorrow Baihan, you go with me to find An An, bring the color ultrasound instrument, and the expected date of delivery is estimated to be these few days."

Hearing this, Bai Han's face suddenly became serious.

Having a baby is a very dangerous thing for both humans and animals.

Before the development of modern medicine, the mortality rate of production was as high as twenty percent.

Even the profession of Wen Po that was born still has a small number of inheritors.

And for animals, it is not easy for them to have children.

Dystocia, hemorrhage, and intermittent shock are all fatal problems for humans, let alone animals that lack medicine.

This is the reason why Bai Han is so nervous, the operation or something is okay, after all, he did it himself at school and during his internship.

But this is the first time to deliver a baby, especially since this is an incomparably precious Siberian tiger.

Don't even think about it, Wen Wanwan will definitely open the live broadcast when the time comes, and the psychological pressure is really not so ordinary.

"Stationmaster, why don't you let Sister Nan go?"

"It's okay, don't worry, An An is in good health, not to mention that I'm here."

Hearing Wen Wanwan's assurance, Bai Han let go of his nervousness.

Time is like a corrupt official Bao Longxing, who always unknowingly picked up dragon underwear in Fenglai Tower.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the morning of the next day, and Wen Wanwan and Bai Han each came to the foot of the mountain with two big bags on their backs.

Wen Wanwan glanced up at the sky and patted Bai Han's shoulder seriously.

"Next time, drive faster, this road is not difficult to walk."

Hearing this, Bai Han was very sensible and did not argue with Wen Wanwan.

As long as the stationmaster doesn't let the car key touch in the future, it's easy to say anything, even if it's ridiculed.

After adjusting the shoulder strap of the backpack, Wen Wanwan quickly put on the live broadcast equipment and clicked on the dark live broadcast room.

The Yangtze crocodile is beaten every day: [Throne, Grandpa Gao is moving so fast, I have seen them release the news of the establishment of the company today. 】

There is a sea in the North Underworld: [Sofa, it looks like it won't be long before my rebel can eat this kind of canned cat!] 】

She said that it was the story: [Front row, today is Miss Bai Han!] 】

Glancing at the increasing number of people in the live broadcast room, Wen Wanwan cleared her throat and introduced today's purpose.

"We're going to see An An now, and we've brought a lot of pills this time."

"By the way, I also used a color ultrasound instrument to check the situation of the cubs and determine the approximate time of production."

As Wen Wanwan's voice fell, a group of old viewers in the live broadcast room suddenly became excited.

From the day they learned that An An was pregnant, they were looking forward to seeing the Siberian tiger cubs all the time.

I've been waiting for so long, and now it's finally coming to fruition!

(End of chapter)