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【1472】Ding

For dinner on this day, due to Lin Xu's arrival, everyone went to Quanjude to eat roast duck.

Lin Xu accompanied Jin Moqing to drink, and both of them were drunk. When everyone returned to Xingou Pavilion lively, it was already nine-thirty in the evening.

Lin Xu went back to the room, lay down on the floor, and fell asleep.

His posture is comparable to that of Xiao Tianxing, and his handsome face is still buried on the pillow.

Qiao Ou came back with Xiao Tianxing, two figures, one big and one small, stood quietly and looked at him, the room was filled with alcohol, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

After pondering for a while, Qiao Ou stepped over, sacked Lin Xu's strength, pulled the quilt to cover Lin Xu's body, and then turned Lin Xu's body hard. Lin Xu was bigger than Qiao Ou and weighed him. Qiao Ou changed the quilt for Lin Xu, opened the wardrobe and found Lin Xu's pajamas, changed it, and fed him a basin of hot water. He carefully wiped Lin Xu's face, neck, and hands.

After taking care of Lin Xu, Qiao Ou was so tired that she sat beside the bed and gasped.

Gripping his teeth, he gently kicked Lin Xu: "It's really like a pig!"

Xiao Tianxing burst into laughter and looked at Qiao Ou: "Third Brother, you have worked so hard tonight, so you don't have to take a shower for me. It's winter now, and it's nothing I can't wash a day."

Joo turned his head and looked at her.

She smiled slightly: "Look at you that you are tired, and you will have to stay up late to read books later, right?"

Qiao Ou smiled when she heard this.

He reached out and hugged Xiao Tianxing, hugged her little face, and pinched her little face: "Silly, no matter how tired the third brother is, when he sees you, he will lose all his worries. Helping you take a bath is a benefit for third brother! Third brother will only feel grateful, happy, and not tired!"

Xiao Tianxing listened to Qiao Ou's gentle words, and his whole thoughts were trapped in the sentences he said.

She didn't understand. There are really such people in this world. They are so tired, but they are not tired as soon as they see her.

She is not coffee, nor cigarettes, nor is she a cure for the destruction!

Qiao Ou glanced at the doubts in Xiao Tianxing's eyes, but did not deepen his explanation. Because it was too early to say those things to her now, and the few times he said before had no effect. Afterwards, he thought about it himself and felt that it was quite stupid.

He carried Xiao Tianxing to take a shower. After taking a shower, he stuffed Xiao Tianxing into the quilt to coax her to sleep. Xiao Tianxing was also tired, so Qiao Ou sang two or three songs and she fell asleep.

The night gradually opens, and stories that are warm, sweet, or thrilling will continue to be staged.

City l.

Liang Yuxin accompanied archaeological experts and museum leaders into the room with small bronze tripods.

Outside the door, there were still special police guarding with guns.

She has been here for three or four days. At first, she first learned the historical background of bronze ware with everyone, learned a lot of knowledge about this, submitted her ID card, and everyone further verified their identity and had a credible guarantor between them, and then she was put in.

Liang Yuxin cherished this opportunity very much. As soon as she entered the room, she looked at the small tripod that was illuminated by the spotlight in surprise.

The tripod was an incense burner in the past.

It has beautiful shapes, exquisite castings, and is also inlaid with countless rare treasures, which are covered by a transparent glass.

With just this glance, Liang Yuxin fell in love with her.

The kind of liking that seemed to be destined to be in the dark was indescribable. Anyway, she fell in love with it at first sight.

"Teacher, how do we study it when we cover it?" Liang Yuxin's eyes were full of expectations. Her little hands directly touched the transparent glass cover. Everyone was wearing gloves, because they were afraid that the sweat stains on their hands would erode the cultural relics.

An archaeologist said: "There is a camera at the top of the glass cover that can be controlled by our computer 360 degrees without blind spots to observe every part of the tripod in close-up, so there is no need to get started in person."

Liang Yuxin's heart was a little suffocated. She had also come into contact with many precious items before. When she met someone she liked, she would rack her brains to experience it with her own hands.

She felt that every cultural relics left over from the baptism of the world have their unique vitality.

Every time she touches and feels a precious cultural relic with her own hands, she seems to be feeling the unique atmosphere of that era.

This feeling can actually be called an occupational disease, and it is a complex that people who are not engaged in this field cannot understand.

She smiled cutely: "But, hasn't it been a thousand years? It's made of bronze and will not be afraid of oxidation at all."

An older senior on the other side sighed and looked at her: "You are worthy of praise for your serious work, and we can understand your mood, but it is for everyone's life safety. This thing has been around for thousands of years, and there is evil spirit on your body."

The man didn't say much, but just said it right away.

A fragment flashed through Liang Yuxin's brain immediately, which was the company's leader told her about the evil rumors about this bronze tripod when she was on a business trip.

She swallowed, and wanted to ask something, but didn't dare to ask.

Afterwards, Liang Yuxin's work was mainly responsible for recording. Every conversation and opinions on everyone's research work must be recorded, and finally summarized into research notes and written into handwritten notes. This kind of work requires extremely high confidentiality, and no one is allowed to carry any electronic products before coming in. Therefore, the recorder used in the past has completely lost its place to use it.

It seems to be the most technical job, but Liang Yuxin must always be vigilant, carefully record every word everyone says during the research process, and achieve 100% restoration.

Time gradually stretched to the second half of the night.

Some seniors were old and couldn't stand it anymore, so they lay on the table and slept for a while, and gave some work to the young people.

Liang Yuxin and another senior's assistant organized the information they just recorded.

Because she is beautiful, pure and single, she is very fond of young men.

Seeing that everyone had rested, the assistant whispered in Liang Yuxin's ear and said, "Miss Liang, don't think about touching that bronze ware quietly! Danger!"

Liang Yuxin looked at him excitedly and said, "Can you tell me?"

The assistant smiled slightly, nodded, and leaned into her ear and muttered in a low voice: "My teacher printed the ancient texts in it a few days ago. Before he could translate it, he disappeared. The next day, he woke up and was lying thousands of miles away. He was still calling for rescue and came back."

Liang Yuxin's mouth twitched, it turned out that those rumors were true?
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