PFC Chapter 337: Yang Lele, the Forced Raiser
Chapter 337: Yang Lele, the Forced Raiser
on the deck.
Qin An, Hu Jizhou and Gu Yang were discussing something. Gu Yang was frowning and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but considering that neither Qin An nor Hu Jizhou smoked, he had to give up.
Gu Yang hesitated to speak:
"Brother Qin An... to be honest! The mission given to us by the higher-ups is to protect the four old academicians! Everyone else is secondary! But now the four old academicians are dead! If we go back, I'm afraid..."
He couldn't utter the words "most likely a bad omen".
These are four veteran academicians!
They all died in the tomb... How can these special forces have the nerve to go back?
See this.
Hu Jizhou also rarely spoke.
This matter is quite serious!
Even though the four old academicians have selfish motives and made mistakes...the special forces are obligated to escort them back to their country for punishment.
"Don't worry! Remember the information about the culture of Foyinku Kingdom that I asked you to get before leaving? It's no problem to redeem yourself!" Qin An said calmly: "Don't underestimate Jiang Wengu's connections. It won't be a problem to keep you safe."
Hear this.
Gu Yang felt a little relieved.
Yes!
Although several top academicians of archaeology have died... there are still other academicians of archaeology in Daxia waiting for promotion!
With Jiang Wengu's strength and Qin An's full support.
It will not be a problem for Jiang Wen Gu to become the leader of Daxia archaeology, and then he will come forward to protect Gu Yang and others.
After the three of them finished their discussion, they returned to the restaurant.
"Then let me ask you! Why would the highway prefer to have a mountain pressing on the tunnel rather than taking a detour?" Zhang Sitian's questioning voice came.
Subsequently.
Yang Lele's voice, full of wisdom, rang out: "I say you have long hair but little knowledge, and you still don't believe me! What else can we do if we don't use a mountain to crush the billions of dollars of highway and steal it in the dark?"
what?
Hear this answer.
Zhang Sitian looked obviously stunned!
Isn't this a fool?!
"Wrong! Because the highway may have to be extended by more than ten kilometers if it takes a detour! The additional construction fees, land acquisition fees, and maintenance fees are all sky-high! That's why tunnels are drilled to build highways!" Zhang Sitian began to explain science.
Yang Lele curled her lips and said, "It seems like something is going on."
Zhang Sitian was unyielding and said, "Drink!"
"Sister Sitian...I can't drink anymore!" Yang Lele was about to cry in grievance.
Just now.
Yang Lele, Zhang Sitian, and Meng Yu were discussing hairstyles while eating breakfast when Yang Lele suddenly asked, "Sitian...why is your hair so pointy? It's like Changshu Arnold's. It doesn't look very bright."
Zhang Sitian was furious and pulled Yang Lele aside to ask each other questions.
The rule is that whoever answers incorrectly has to drink a bowl of porridge!
I still can’t eat pickles!
So far, Yang Lele has drunk six bowls of porridge. What a greedy little cat.
Qin An walked into the restaurant and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Brother Qin An!"
Yang Lele saw Qin An coming.
She immediately turned the tables and said, "Brother Qin An, I'm already full! Sister Sitian wants me to drink more porridge! She wants to stuff me to death!"
As he spoke, Yang Lele ran over and hugged Qin An's arm.
See this.
Zhang Sitian's face turned anxious!
She was afraid that Qin An didn't understand the order of things and would help Yang Lele blame her, but it turned out that Qin An would never do that.
"Well...if you can't finish it, don't drink it. Leave it there and I'll come back to drink it later." Qin An took out a plate, filled it with a bowl of porridge, and then picked up some pickles and fried bamboo shoots with bacon.
Considering that the little mute prefers to eat meat.
Qin An picked up a few more ribs.
"Huh? Brother Qin An...are you going to take it back to your room to eat?" Yang Lele looked at Qin An packing up, a little confused.
Qin An said what he had prepared long ago: "The little mute fell and hurt her waist last night. It's a little inconvenient for her to get up now. I will help her get over there."
When the girls heard about it, they all wanted to go and see the little mute's injuries.
But Qin An just brushed them off.
Go back to your room.
At this moment, the little mute was already starving. He had exercised too much last night. When he saw Qin An walk in, he immediately smiled and said, "A Qin!"
Qin An patted her head apologetically: "Something delayed me... Sorry to have kept you waiting."
"No~" Gu Wuyan shook his head: "Ah Qin's own affairs are more important!"
Qin An brought over a table.
When he put the plate on the table, Gu Wuyan's eyes lit up immediately when he saw the bacon and spare ribs inside.
meat!
Can you eat meat early in the morning?
What kind of celestial life is this? Humph~ Ma Yun is no better than this, right?!
Pick up a piece of pork ribs and put it in your mouth.
An expression of satisfaction immediately appeared on Gu Wuyan's face.
"Then take your time eating! If it's not enough, I'll go to the restaurant and get you some more. I also need to go back to the restaurant to eat."
"it is good!"
Although Gu Wuyan, who had just tasted the forbidden food, didn't want to leave Qin An for a moment, she was so hungry that she was afraid that Qin An would see her wolfing down the food and dislike her.
Qin An left as soon as possible.
Jiang Liuli, who had been waiting for a long time, knocked on Qin An's closed door. Gu Wuyan's happy voice came from inside: "Ah Qin? Is there anything you didn't take?"
Until the door opened and Jiang Liuli's pretty face was revealed.
Gu Wuyan's chewing of food paused.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, the movement of her two slender white legs swaying back and forth froze.
Bang!
Jiang Liuli locked the door of the room.