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Chapter three hundred and eighteen padding with cotton

Next to the booth of the expo, Xiaojun and Dan Tai Minglan were talking nonsense.

After drinking a cup of tea, Song Wen placed the old wolfberry he bought on the booth and started to process it. He took out the things from the Ruyi fan and bought a few tool knives from the Ruyi fan and took out the drone filled with spring water and a few new syringes inside.

After returning to the booth, he didn't care about anything. He pulled the old wolfberry from the pot, then cut off the root of the old wolfberry with a knife, and then planted it again. Then he injected the spring water from the drip bottle into the old wolfberry with a syringe, and then put it aside and ignored it.

This was the first time Xiaojun saw Song Wen's rude tree-control technique. He was a little thrilling to see it and couldn't help but ask, "Awen, can you do this?"

"Of course, this is how your uncle's pots of trees are made, and they are still alive in the end." Song Wen said. After hearing what he said, Xiaojun had nothing to say, as long as he could cure it anyway.

After a while, Huiqing and Mingxiu came back happily holding hands, holding a lot of things in their hands.

The two were originally looking at the booth here, but after Dan Tai Minglan came, she looked at her cold face and said nothing, and felt very embarrassed. She simply asked Dan Tai Minglan to help watch it here and ran to watch the fun by herself. Some booths at the expo were performed by local craftsmen, some carving things on the spot, some sellers, and some make people sellers, and some make people cut their hair. They were very lively. The two looked there and bought a bunch of them by the way. They didn't forget to watch Dan Tai Minglan, who was watching the store, bought her a candy man from Sun Wukong, but unfortunately she didn't like it, and she finally got a discount on Song Wen.

At noon, a group of people had a dinner at the famous restaurant Lao Qinyang in the old town of Xi'an.

The small lamb chops are lamb chops with meat. Lao Qin’s small lamb chops are made of dozens of braised flavors and then wrapped in slurry powder and soaked in the oil pan. They are crispy and have the aroma of braised ingredients and mutton flavor, which is very delicious.

After Song Wen took a few bowls of rice and ate a bunch of small sheep steaks, he still kept reaching out to grab the small sheep steaks that were fried crispy on the table. Dan Tai Minglan saw him look like a starving ghost was reincarnated and turned him away. Xiaojun, Huiqing and others next to him looked at it and laughed.

"Alan, who are you going to dig for this time?" Song Wen asked Dan Tai Minglan while gnawing on the bones.

"What is digging tombs? It's archaeology." Dan Tai Minglan said angrily. After saying it several times, it's archaeology. Why didn't this person know that it was archaeology? He couldn't help but glared at Song Wen fiercely.

"Yes, it's archaeology. You are an official staff member. Of course it's archaeology. Private ones are tomb robbers." Song Wen said teasingly. When he saw Dan Tai Minglan frowning, he looked like he was about to go wild and quickly spread the topic and said, "Whose tomb are you taking this time!"

"Hmph." Dan Tai Minglan glared at him hatefully before saying, "I don't know, the place has not been cleared yet. However, according to the information currently available, it should be a very large-scale ancient tomb of the Tang Dynasty."

When Song Wen heard this, he felt a little moved and asked with a shameless face: "Can I go in and take a look?"

He also read the tomb robbery novels a few years ago. He was very interested in the mysterious descriptions of the things in it. Unfortunately, he had never had the chance to see them. Now he knew that he wanted to excavate the ancient tomb, so he couldn't help but feel moved.

"What's the best thing?" Dan Tai Minglan said angrily.

"I don't know if it's true when I read that novel is written in ancient times, so I want to check it out. By the way, have you ever encountered zombies in your archaeology? It's the kind that jumps and jumps. It is said that zombies are divided into three or six or nine kinds, is it true." Song Wen asked curiously.

"Zombie, you are so zombie, I have read too many novels, so how can there be any zombies?" Dan Tai Minglan said angrily.

Song Wen scratched the back of his head embarrassedly. Seeing that he was defeated, Xiaojun and Huiqing laughed gloatingly.

"Then can you take me to see it?" Song Wen asked again.

"Yes, but you have to listen to me. You can't run around when you get inside, otherwise you can't afford to destroy the cultural relics."

"I know." Song Wen responded hurriedly. However, Dan Tai Minglan expressed doubts about his insincere response. Seeing that Dan Tai Minglan agreed to let him see it, Song Wen was happy and turned to Xiaojun and asked, "When will you go back?"

"It's been two days. There will probably be no one at the expo after today. I plan to deal with the booth items in the afternoon and go back. Why, do you have something to do?" Xiaojun said.

"I want to go with Xiaojun to see how they got archaeological knowledge. I may not be able to go back with you."

"oh"

After dinner, Dan Tai Minglan left, while Xiaojun and the others went back to the expo.

The sweet potatoes and sweet potato seedlings that Song Wen sent were already arrived, so he went to the express company to take them to Yin Wenbai and asked him to take them to the old man in the mountain. After handing them to Yin Wenbai, he called Linnan Agricultural Technology Co., Ltd., which had grown big pumpkins and asked if there were any big pumpkin seeds so that they could take them back to plant them. Now the weather is OK to grow pumpkins.

After asking, the Agricultural Technology Co., Ltd. also happened to have the big pumpkin seeds, so Song Wen bought some.

The big pumpkin seeds were extremely expensive, and it cost ten yuan for five pills, which was a bit of a scam. However, he still bought a hundred pills, and then tried to plant some in Ruyi Fan, and kept the others. After seeing if the pumpkins were so big, he planned to give some to his second uncle and the pig farm in the village. This kind of pumpkin was just right. In the past, some people had specially grown pumpkins to raise poultry and livestock.

That afternoon, Xiaojun treated the orchids at the booth and asked the driver who had originally brought the orchids to take them back, and then took the plane back with Huiqing and Mingxiu.

In the airport hall, Song Wen and Xiao Jun were reluctant to part, and they were filled with endless lingering and tenderness. Even the pleasure of love last night last night was difficult to resist the feeling of parting at this moment.

"You have to be careful." Xiaojun gently instructed Song Wen.

"I know, you should be careful."

"Um"

After seeing Xiaojun off and walking out of the airport hall, Song Wen picked up his cell phone and called Dan Tai Minglan, asking her how she was going to see their archaeology. Dan Tai Minglan asked him to wait at the hotel door tomorrow morning, and she went to pick him up.

The next morning, Dan Tai Minglan indeed drove her old jeep to pick him up, and then drove to their archaeological location.

The buildings on both sides of the road flew like the wind, lifting Dan Tai Minglan's short hair, and the hair was flying, highlighting the cool style of her daughter's daughter's house.

Song Wen glanced at it and found that she looked quite unique in military clothes. She unknowingly compared her to Huang Xi and Xiao Jun, and felt that the few of them were plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums. If they were compared to flowers, then Huang Xi would be a graceful and rich peony, Xiao Jun would be an elegant Clivia, and Dan Tai Minglan in front of him was a sonorous rose with thorns.

At first, Dan Tai Minglan didn't care about Song Wen's eyes, but then he found that his eyes were strange, and he couldn't help but get angry, and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at?"

"Oh nothing."

Song Wen then came to his senses and quickly turned his head, his eyes just flashed across the two raised mountains, and it seemed much bigger. It used to be plain, but now it is a little bulging, could it be covered with cotton? Song Wen thought dirtyly, if Dan Tai Minglan knew his thoughts, he would probably have the heart to kill him. (To be continued. Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)
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