Although the title is from Bai Chuwei's mouth, it has a different taste.

His Taoists have always stood on the top of the crowd, overlooking all living beings, even speaking to people with their own tone of elders, treating all the people in the world as the younger generation.

She can protect the existence of the younger generation.

Even for him, it's like a brother.

This time, however, it was different.

She regards the other party as a person to be depended on, and she can act like a spoiler.

Duan Feihan was shocked all over, and his eyes became more and more complicated.

Knowing that she had only family affection for the creator in her heart, Duan Feihan was not happy.

As her only future companion, he I don't want to have anything to do with her brother-in-law.

Duan Feihan thought silently, he now took the script of bazong and xiaojiaoqi, now the plot has come to the surrogate wife?

Unfortunately, he didn't want to be a stand in. I don't want my Taoist partner to think of him as someone else for a moment!

Even if it's just doubt!

Duan Feihan said in a low voice: "Weiwei, don't take me for him. I don't feel like I'm him. "

Bai Chuwei frowned lightly, and rationally just wanted to prove her conjecture.

Downstairs came the voice of the housekeeper: "Miss, uncle, a group of old professors of archaeology major of Dida are here again!"

"Again"??

Bai Chuwei is a little surprised to pick eyebrows. Aren't they here for the first time?

It is estimated that the last time she won the Nobel Prize in o state, she exposed that she had lived for more than 200 years, which shocked the archaeologists in the imperial capital, so they came in advance.

Duan Feihan didn't seem to want to talk more about her brother-in-law, so she took her hand and walked downstairs.

Several archaeologists have been invited by the housekeeper to sit in the downstairs hall and drink tea absently.

Seeing that Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan were getting cold, several old professors were immediately excited, "Hello, Ms. Bai, Mr. Duan."

Bai Chuwei was sitting in the main seat, one hand lazily supporting her jaw, and her tone was affirmative: "carbon 14 has been detected?"

God!

Bai Chuwei knows why they came!

An archaeological expert sighed: "if Ms. Bai really deserves to be a monk, she can detect the year of the snake egg only by her own cultivation. We also need professional instruments for carbon 14 detection."

Bai Chuwei smiles without saying anything.

"Miss Bai, can we see the big black snake and its eggs?" The old professor noticed Bai Chuwei's face and asked carefully.

Bai Chuwei doesn't care about it.

After a while, I saw snowball toe stepping on the big snake head and sliding down the stair handrail.

The huge body of tens of meters almost scared several old professors to faint.

Or did the old lady steady down, swallow her saliva and ask carefully, "is this the ancestor of snake? We, can we talk to it? "

It's not that they don't have a clear mind, but Its snake egg can live for more than 5000 years. It must be able to communicate, right?

But for the sake of safety, they are far away from a million, after all, looking at such a big snake, scared.

As a student majoring in archaeology, Bai Chuwei agreed to such a trivial matter directly.

An old woman, an expert in paleontology, pondered, stared at a million and asked cautiously, "what kind of snake are you? Why did you live so long? Is it just because you cultivate immortals? "

One million: "hiss, hiss --"

people are confused.

"Don't you, don't use honorifics for stupid snakes," snowball said with his head up and his waist akimbo. "This stupid snake says that it's a snake. There's a variety of it in the book of mountains and seas."

Snowball was so moved that he found another advantage besides hacking. He can translate!

He is also good at snake language translation.

The experts took notes and recorded them. Listening, they suddenly felt something wrong.

Liu Lao he raised his head and looked straight at a million and a million snowballs on his head. His voice trembled: "wait a minute Are there any recorded types in Shanhaijing

A narrator Chu Wei's voice is quiet: "the book of mountains and seas is actually documentary literature."

Archaeologists were in a mess in the wind

Isn't that special in Shanhaijing an ancient myth? Isn't that fictional?

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