No man will remain indifferent if he is scolded like this.
However, I will not catch up and scold her, as that will show my low quality.
She is just a slut, a wild woman, a savage. She has not received one day of nine-year compulsory education, and her quality is extremely low.
How could a woman say the three words "xxx" in front of others without blushing and without a beating heart?
I feel ashamed and embarrassed for him!
I said a few words to her two days ago, but from this moment on, I no longer want to talk to her.
Because the savages cannot understand what we civilized people say, and the savages can only bark.
It rained all day in late October, so we rested and felt refreshed, and continued our journey early the next morning.
Starting from seeing the rammed earth wall, and walking deeper along the road, I kept discovering ancient sintered blue bricks on the ground, as well as stone strips paving the foundation. Various signs indicate that we may have stepped into "
The scope of "a certain urban site".
"Head! Look what I found!"
Dou Sprout ran over with a dirt-stained object in his hand. He asked excitedly, was this an antique?
"Where did you pick up this crap?" I asked him.
This is a two-series clay pot with a small mouth and a big belly. Because you can see a circle of swirling patterns on the bottom of the pot, it probably dates from the Jin and Yuan Dynasties. It is an antique, but it is not valuable and the production is too rough.
Dou Sprouts immediately said: "It's just ahead! Not far! There are several more on the ground! Let's go! I'll take you over to see them!"
When I arrived, I saw six or seven clay pots scattered on the ground. Most of these double-series pots were buried in the soil, with only some leaking on the surface. They were surrounded by desolate weeds. It rained all day yesterday, resulting in
There is stagnant water in many jars.
I dug out the jar and saw the texture of the soil, and my heart skipped a beat.
This is obviously a sign of living soil. To confirm, just dig a shovel deep into it and it will be clear.
"Head up!" I turned around and shouted.
"Well, let's take a look with two shovels," Tou said.
"Okay."
After collecting soil, it was determined that this was an ancient tomb, and the burial was relatively shallow. Brother Yu and I quickly dug a hole and found that it was an earthen pit tomb without a coffin, and it was used by civilians.
This is actually good news, because only the discovery of ancient tombs can prove that someone lived here hundreds of years ago.
Hundreds of years later, the houses collapsed, things and people changed, and all that was left was this desolate place.
"Brother, you must make a lot of money in this business, right?" Brother Biao suddenly asked.
"What? We are archaeologists."
"Come on, I just saw you digging like a pangolin. Archaeologists can't do archaeology as fast as you."
Brother Biao put away the smile on his face and said: "We will soon arrive at the meeting place agreed with Qiyipui. When we get there, you hide first. When he shows his head, we will double-team in front and behind to catch him off guard!"
"Then what if he knows about our ambush?"
Brother Biao said categorically: "No, as far as I know, Qiyue lives in a cave not far from here. He has been living in seclusion and rarely comes out. We came here to deliver the corpse once in the past few months, that is.
I bumped heads with him around here."
I asked: "Since he doesn't know, how do you contact him? Tell him that the things have been brought."
"Simple, white-headed bird."
"Let the bird fly, and the bird will find him and bring him here."
After walking forward for another ten minutes, we came to an open space. Just like what he just said, Brother Biao opened the cage and released the white-headed bird. Then he immediately asked our group to find a place to hide, waiting for an opportunity to ambush. After quickly hiding
, I looked up and watched the birds flying farther and farther in the sky, feeling uneasy for no reason.
Lao Fu held his shotgun and hid in the grass nest and whispered: "Guys, I have been a guide all my life, but I have never killed anyone indiscriminately. I am just helping you lead the way. This is different from what we said.
"
"Uncle Fu, I know what you mean. Can I give you more money? I'll give you five thousand yuan more." I whispered.
"This is not a matter of more money or less, this is a matter of principle. I have never harmed anyone in my life."
I thought about it and changed my mind and said, "Look at this, you don't have to worry about it. Just lend me the shotgun. Then pretend you didn't see anything afterwards. I'll still give you the money."
He immediately said that this was no problem, and then handed me the old-fashioned shotgun directly.
The white-headed bird used for communication flew away. Sister Zami Wang and the six strong Sherpa men had cold expressions on their faces, and could not hide the murderous look on their faces.
I kept waiting and waiting, and it seemed that from noon to evening, it was already dark, and the July Climb had not yet appeared.
I was wondering, had the news leaked out? Or was the July Climb not in the mountains at all at the moment?
"Shh! Don't talk!"
Brother Yu hurriedly reminded: "Here we come."
"Goooooooooo."
Dead birds were chirping in the mountains, so I hid behind the lush grass nest and quietly looked outside.
I saw a thin young man walking from a distance. He was dressed in black, holding a flashlight, and holding a bird cage in his hand. There was a white-headed bird in the cage. Judging from his age, he was probably in his early twenties.
Look.
Brother Yu and I were immediately confused, who is this? This doesn’t seem to be the July Climb?
The young man waved his flashlight and said loudly: "Zhang Biao, why did you come so early this time? It's only been two months. Where is Shi La?"
I heard Brother Biao smile and say: "We wanted to hand it over to Qiyue Cangguo Shi personally, but why didn't he come over?"
"Nonsense, this time you suddenly arrived two months ahead of schedule. How would the Imperial Master know? He is not in the mountains now, just leave it to me."
Brother Biao's face changed slightly and asked: "Then when will he come back?"
"Why do you have so many questions? I don't know when the Imperial Master will come back."
He turned around and saw Sister Zami Wang, and suddenly smiled and said: "Hey, isn't this the leader's sister? You are here too. I am very lonely in this mountain alone. You stay with me tonight to let me vent my anger.
."
He said this in a commanding tone.
"Look, I forgot that she can't understand Chinese. Zhang Biao, please help me translate and ask her not to leave later."
Before Brother Biao could speak, he saw Sister Zami Wang spread her hair, licked her lips with her tongue, stretched out her right hand and hooked her fingers.
The man's eyes lit up and he stepped closer.
The distance between the two of them narrowed.
Three meters, two meters, one meter.
Sudden.
Sister Mi Wang took action instantly without any warning!
The sharp horns were in her hands, piercing the opponent's door!
At the same time, Brother Biao shouted: "Do it!"
Six burly Sherpa warriors drew out their waist knives at the same time. They screamed strangely and immediately raised their knives to chop!
At the critical moment.
The young man turned sideways to avoid the attack of the Yang Jiao Sacral. He quickly took two steps back and laughed: "Hahaha! The National Master is right! Your tribe has long wanted to rebel!"
"I've heard for a long time that the Sherpas are extremely brave! Haha! I will kill you all today!"
"This girl, I, Lin Shen, have decided to play with her!"
