[Thanks to today’s technology, we can now preserve these treasures. 】
[Actually, they were all very nervous, for fear of accidentally not getting it right. 】
[Yes, you are really careful when spraying chemicals, and you don’t miss anything. Even if you lose a corner, it will make people feel very distressed.]
[Maybe Gong Yehuai will be a painter after today? 】
【Not bad, a painter who specializes in painting pictures of beauties.】
Fu No. 1: "..."
Qian Yan was watching the live broadcast and naturally noticed Fu No. 1's performance. It seemed that he didn't know why these pictures of beauties were in the tomb.
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have to say that Gongye Huai had two brushes to paint the minions. Even if everything that should be covered is covered, this kind of haziness makes people yearn for it even more, Grandmaster. 】
[Haha, it looks good, Gongye Huai understands me so well, there are so many beautiful sisters, post it. 】
【Don't be like this, this is called art, understand?】
[Yeah, yeah, we are watching art. Thank you that this is a live broadcast room where people under the age of 18 are not allowed to enter. The archaeological experts really think about everyone.]
[Actually, is it possible that they think that if something bad appears, it will scare the children? 】
[No matter what, it’s just archeology experts who are thinking about the majority of netizens.]
Fu No. 1 clenched his fists and finally couldn't help but cursed: "Tao Jiuxiang!"
There is no one else but Tao Jiuxiang who has that style of painting.
Fortunately, he regarded Tao Jiuxiang as a good friend, but he was so angry that he got such a burial object for him.
He unilaterally announced that he would break off diplomatic relations with Tao Jiuxiang starting today.
Suddenly, Fu No. 1 felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw Qian Yan staring at him. He immediately controlled his expression.
But it seems it's too late.
"Tao Jiuxiang?"
Fu No. 1: "..." Should he be pretending to have a malfunction?
"Fu No. 1, were you angry just now?"
"This is not how a robot should behave." Qian Yan said again.
Fu No. 1 looked at Qian Yan's eyes that seemed to see everything through, and suddenly it became clear that she seemed to know something.
He recalled their interactions over the past few days, and now he really realized that she really didn't treat him like an ordinary robot.
Perhaps, she already knew.
"I am indeed not a robot." Fu No. 1 simply admitted.
If the other party really wanted to send him for research, he would have no choice but to abandon this robot body.
It's just that he currently only has half of his soul and no body, so he may dissipate soon.
"then who are you?"
Fu No. 1's eyes fell on Qianyan's computer, which also had a live broadcast of the archaeological team: "Gongye Huai."
"It really is."
"You remember the map very clearly. They should be able to move everything out this time."
Fu No. 1: "..."
So, was he really exposed long ago?
"Miss Fu, what do you want to do now?" Ask him first, then he will have a plan.
Qian Yan looked at the time and said: "If you work hard, I won't hand you over. Just pretend nothing happened. It's almost noon. Can you prepare a lunch for me? You are still using my robot body."
.”
She discovered that this half of Fu No. 1's soul was a bit stupid.
The other half of the soul is smarter and more serious.
"What a simple thing, just wait."
After confessing his identity, No. 1 Fu didn't bother to pretend. He was very tired of pretending these days.
The live broadcast on the Internet continued. In addition to various pictures of beauties hanging on the walls, we also found wine recipes, wine utensils, swords among all kinds of weapons, and sword manuals. In addition, there were various ornaments,
There are many types of jade articles, etc., and both netizens and archaeological experts are very excited.
Of course, netizens are still most enthusiastic about pictures of beauties.
Fu No. 1 looked at the discussion online and was so angry that his head was about to smoke.
Tao Jiuxiang, this bad friend, actually punished him like this. Now he really can't get away with it.
Fu No. 1 brought lunch to the dining table. Qian Yan saw him standing and said, "Since you are not a robot, you can sit wherever you want when there is no one at home."
Fu No. 1: "The body is mechanical, it is more comfortable to stand."
Seeing this, Qian Yan didn't say anything more.
"Miss Fu."
"you say."
"I am not a dissolute person." Fu No. 1 just wants to prove his innocence with others. He feels that Qian Yan is a rational person and will not believe those rumors. "Those paintings were all done by Tao Jiuxiang."