Chapter 1413 Experts Are Messy! Is "Shan Hai Jing" True? !

Although the name came from Bai Chuwei's mouth, it had a different taste.

His Taoist Companion has always stood on the top of the crowd, overlooking all living beings, and even the tone of speaking to people is also the tone of the elders, treating everyone in the world as the descendants of the younger generation.

She is the existence that can shelter those juniors.

Even to him, he is regarded as a younger brother.

This time, however, it was different.

She regards the other party as someone who can be depended on and can act like a spoiled child.

Duan Feihan was shocked, and the light in his eyes became deeper and more complicated.

Knowing that she only had family affection for the God of Creation, Duan Feihan couldn't tell how unhappy she was.

As her only future Taoist companion, he... didn't want to have anything to do with her righteous brother.

Duan Feihan thought silently, now that he has taken the script of Mr. Ba and Xiao Jiao's wife, and now the plot has come to the substitute wife's place?

Unfortunately, he didn't want to be a stand-in. I don't even want my Taoist companion to have a moment in my mind as someone else!

Even if only in doubt!

Duan Feihan whispered: "Weiwei, don't think of me as him. I don't think I am him."

Bai Chuwei frowned slightly, and rationally just wanted to show proof of her conjecture.

The butler's voice came from downstairs: "Miss, uncle, a group of old professors from the archaeology major of the Imperial University are here again!"

"again"? ?

Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows in surprise. Isn't it the first time for them to come?

It is estimated that it was the last time that she won the Nobel Prize in Continent O, and the world exposed that she lived more than 200 years old, which alarmed the archaeologists in the imperial capital, so they came early.

Duan Feihan didn't seem to want to talk more about Gou Yixiong, so he took her hand and walked downstairs.

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

Seeing Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan coming down, several old professors were immediately excited, "Hello, Ms. Bai, hello, Mr. Duan."

Bai Chuwei gracefully sat down in the main seat, with one hand resting on her chin lazily, she said in a confident tone, "Has the carbon-14 been detected?"

God!

Bai Chuwei actually knew why they came!

An archaeologist exclaimed: "Ms. Bai is indeed a cultivator. She can detect the year of the snake egg with only her own power of cultivation. We also need professional equipment for carbon-14 testing."

Bai Chuwei smiled without saying a word.

"Ms. Bai, can we meet that big black snake and its eggs?" The old professor asked carefully, noticing Bai Chuwei's face.

Bai Chuwei didn't care about it.

It didn't take a while to see Snowball stepping on the big snake's head proudly and slipping down the handrail of the stairs.

The huge body tens of meters long almost stunned several old professors and fainted.

Or the old lady steadied, swallowed her saliva and asked cautiously, "This is the ancestor of the snake? We, can we chat with it?"

It's not that their brains are not clear, but... its snake eggs can live for more than 5,000 years, it must be fine, it is estimated that they can communicate?

But for the sake of safety, they stayed away from one million, after all, looking at such a big snake, they panicked.

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

An old lady who is an expert in ancient biology pondered, stared at one million, and asked cautiously: "I dare to ask what kind of snake you are? Why did you live so long? Is it just because you cultivated immortals?"

One million: 'Fizzy-'

Everyone was confused.

"Don't 'you' ah 'you', don't use honorifics to stupid snakes," Xueqiu raised his head and akimbo translated: "This stupid snake said, it is a snake, there is a word in "Shan Hai Jing" about it Variety."

Xueqiu was very moved. He discovered that he had another advantage in addition to hacking. He could translate!

Also the best at snake language translation.

The experts took a pen to record, and suddenly felt something wrong.

Liu Lao raised his head abruptly, his eyes fixed on the snowballs on the heads of one million and one million, and his voice trembled: "Wait a minute... Is there any type recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing"?"

The narrator, Chuwei, said in a faint voice: "The Classic of Mountains and Seas is actually a documentary literature."

The archaeologists were in a mess in an instant: "????"

Isn't "Shan Hai Jing" an ancient myth? Isn't that fictional?

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