Thinking of this, Qi Feng immediately used the Dragon Treasure Hunting Technique.

This skill is said to be a 'technique', but in fact, it does not convey a bunch of feng shui geographical knowledge in film and television dramas to Qi Feng, nor is it very metaphysical, but simply and rudely shows the nearby 'qi'.

Qi Feng has experimented with cultural relics before, and the more precious the cultural relics, the stronger the 'qi', the ordinary cultural relics show purple qi, and the cultural relics related to the emperor will show golden qi.

As soon as the skill was activated, Qi Feng had not yet reacted, and his eyes were instantly shrouded in a thick golden mist.

"it?!"

Qi Feng was taken aback, with such a strong qi, could there really be ancient cultural relics related to the two emperors of Yan and Huang?

He pressed his inner emotions and wanted to follow the direction to find out the source of the qi.

However, these qi were so strong that they completely confused Qi Feng's vision.

And there is more than one qi, the golden qi of all parties is meandering, and if you want to find the real ancient relics, it is not possible to do it for a while.

"Take your time, there's still a few months to go."

"Since you can see qi, it will be a matter of time before you find the artifact."

When he first arrived today, Qi Feng had to go to the instructor to report and go to the dormitory to put his luggage, so he simply put this matter aside for the time being.

Just as he was about to leave, Lin Zhiyi's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Qi Feng! Come and carry my luggage for me, it's so heavy! ”

Looking back, Lin Zhiyi was carrying a large bag and a small bag, dragging the suitcase very hard.

Qi Feng smiled, you don't have to ask for a fare for a ride, and you still want him to be a free laborer?

Qi Feng didn't pay any attention, and walked away with his suitcase.

"Qi Feng! You bastard! ”

Lin Zhiyi cried with a sad face, this time she was not smart, these luggage were really too heavy for her.

Qi Feng is a little colder, it is enough to set up a persona, she is really so indifferent to herself, she can't accept it.

As soon as Qi Feng walked away on his front foot, Lin Zhiyi didn't stand firm on his back foot, and fell into the mud on the spot.

Her knees were bloodied, and the pink Lolita dress she wore to welcome her new surroundings was stained with mud.

At this moment, Lin Zhiyi was not sad for the first time, but looked up at Qi Feng's back, hoping that he could look back, and then come over to help him with pity.

Qi Feng did look back when he heard the movement, but unfortunately he immediately withdrew his gaze.

It's just that his knee broke a little skin, this is not a big deal, Lin Zhiyi can handle it by himself.

"Bastard! Inhumanity! ”

Lin Zhiyi's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he had the urge to whimper and cry.

Until Qi Feng's back was completely gone, her last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Lin Zhiyi could only stand up with the pain, and continued to drag the heavy luggage towards the reporting office.

Maybe it's because of the pain, but the luggage I moved this time was really much heavier than before.

In previous reports and the like, Lin Zhiyi almost subconsciously thought that the luggage would be moved by Qi Feng.

I never thought that when I walked with Qi Feng, I would have to carry my luggage by myself.

"Bastard, bastard......"

The luggage was too heavy, and Lin Zhiyi had a hard time wiping her tears.

During this time, she was only angry about why Qi Feng was Feng Qi, and felt that Qi Feng was not worthy of the word Feng Qi.

At this moment, she is a little nostalgic for the previous Qi Feng.

Feng Qi was very majestic and perfect, but he ignored himself at all.

And Qi Feng may not be perfect, but at least he will be obedient to himself.

If Qi Feng is still Qi Feng, he will definitely take all the luggage for himself, and he will come forward to comfort him as soon as he sees him wrestling.

Lin Zhiyi hadn't thought about it before, but now it was the first time he felt the feeling of losing Qi Feng.

Qi Feng, who once regarded her as everything, was abandoned by herself as a childhood sweetheart.

The rest is Feng Qi, a perfect Feng Qi who treats her as a stranger.

"I don't want to pray for the peak, I want the wind, I just need a small wind."

Lin Zhiyi cried all the way, attracting frequent sideways glances from passers-by.

Perhaps, Qi Feng doesn't have to be great, he just needs to be good to her to be a kind of perfection.

Why, I didn't realize it before?

............

At night, Qi Feng, who had been here in his previous life, was already accustomed to the environment of the internship base.

In two days, the internship will officially begin, although it is an internship, they are still mainly studying, supplemented by work.

After all, archaeology is different from other majors, and the work involves the excavation and exploration of relics.

With the students' ability, except for digging some mud, it is basically not useful in professional archaeological excavations.

At seven o'clock that night, Qi Feng found a nearby noodle restaurant for dinner.

It's a lot worse than the city, but it's well stocked, and there are a few restaurants and noodle restaurants near the dormitory.

Qi Feng sneered at the noodles, found the contact information he added during the day and sent a message.

Qingtian: Hello, is it Mr. Yang Jing?

The other party waited for a long time and quickly gave a reply.

Guotai Ankang: I dare not take the word Mr. seriously, but Mr. Qi's name has been admired for a long time

Guotai Ankang: Mr. Qi didn't look for me for a long time, and I almost thought I was being ignored

Sunny: Sorry for the delay

Qi Feng was quite dumbfounded, this Yang Jing wanted to talk to him, but he didn't take the initiative to send a message?

Guotai Ankang: Mr. Qi, since you agreed to talk to me, it proves that you are interested in the dragon head

Guotai Ankang: Before we talk about this, I have a question, are you doing things for the country?

Qingtian: No, I'm just an ordinary person who loves cultural relics and history, and I got some cultural relics back by luck, and then handed them over to the state

Seeing this reply, Yang Jing, who was far away in Taiwan Province, relieved his heart and felt a little ashamed at the same time.

If Qi Feng is doing things for the country, it is not enough, at most it is an exchange of cooperative relations.

However, Qi Feng is not, he took back and donated many cultural relics out of benevolence.

Yang Jing has always considered himself a little patriotic, and he has also donated some cultural relics, but now it seems that it is far less righteous than Qi Feng.

Yang Jing's donation of cultural relics was just a casual one, while Qi Feng loved the country and cultural relics so much that he took the risk to get them back from overseas.

As for the word fluke, how you think about it is also a polite and modest word.

Now Qi Feng has found himself and wants to win back the dragon's head for the Old Summer Palace, which was burned down in China.

I obviously have a dragon head in my possession, and I know its value and significance, but I have been reluctant to give it to the state.

If it weren't for the influence of Qi Feng, maybe Yang Jing would never want to take out this cultural relic.

Guotai Ankang: Mr. Qi is righteous, and Yang is ashamed

Qingtian: No, I can understand, this is a dragon's head, for those who like it, the collection value is immeasurable, even I am a little tempted

Qingtian: I just think that if it appears in the Old Summer Palace with eleven other beast heads, it can make it more valuable

Guotai Ankang: It makes sense

Guotai Ankang: Mr. Qi, I don't know when I will have time to come to Taiwan Province to meet me, or I will come to the mainland