Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

Outside.

The moonlight was bright, and An Liman sat on the ground, smoking a dry pipe, and blew his pipe. He smelled the fragrance coming from the pot and couldn't help but swallow.

At this time, he finally saw Hu Ming leading everyone out. When everyone smelled the aroma of meat, they couldn't help but quicken their pace and gathered around.

Hu Ming didn't talk nonsense. He fished out the bones, one for each person.

Fatty, Hu Bayi, and Ye Yixin kept swallowing their saliva. Fatty even drooled. It was so delicious.

"Everyone go to a small bar. If you don't know how to drink something white, just drink some horseradish."

Hu Ming looked around at everyone, "It's been eleven days since we've been in the desert, and five days since we've been in the black desert. We've been miserable every day. No, we almost died of thirst before today. There are dehydrated vegetables that Miss Yang has secretly hidden. Made vegetable bacon soup.”

"You have to celebrate it."

Professor Chen answered the conversation and said with a smile: "The discovery of the ancient tomb of Prince Gumo opened an important page in the history of archeology in the Western Regions."

The fat man took a sip of white wine and took a bite of bacon steak. Suddenly, he felt that every pore in his body was stretched, and a look of comfort appeared on his face. After a while, the aroma dissipated in his mouth, and he turned to look. Zhuo Ye Yixin asked.

"I didn't expect that Brother Hu Ming's craftsmanship is so good. I am lucky enough to eat fish cooked by Brother Hu Ming. This trip to the desert is really worth it." Ye Yixin narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Hu Ming in admiration.

The idol of choosing a mate.

"Of course, my brother is not only good at his craftsmanship, but he also cares about people, especially girls. He is a good man...well, a good boy."

The fat man originally wanted to brag about Hu Ming, but he didn't think so as Hu Ming understood him.

"I think it's alright, Fatty. Are you dating me or having sex? I'm almost embarrassed to brag about it." Hu Ming smiled helplessly. Fatty's good boy voice, no matter how hard he heard it, he I feel awkward.

After three drinks, everyone had eaten and drank enough. They chatted with each other for a while, all talking about the ancient city of Jingjue and Prince Gumo. Wang Yang was not interested at all and went back to his tent to sleep.

Single tent, enough to sleep one person.

Hu Ming's tent was in front of everyone else's tents and closer to the well.

"Mingzi, are you asleep?" When he heard the voice belonged to the fat man, Hu Ming knew that this guy was pissy. He must have told him to go rob the tomb. Come on, he had to do it by himself, but it would be good to find a helper anyway.

"You're not asleep yet, what's wrong, Fatty?"

The fat man was immediately overjoyed. He opened the tent and squatted down. The moonlight was very bright outside. After the tent was opened, the moonlight came in. He could see that Hu Ming had climbed up and was sitting, looking at him.

"It seems you don't want to sleep, brother."

The fat man chuckled. He had some understanding of Hu Ming's urinary nature. On the surface, he saw Wang Yang not going to the ancient tomb, but in fact he wanted to go quietly.

"There is a coffin in the ancient tomb of Prince Gumo. Let's go and open it. What do you think?"

From Fatty's point of view, there must be a lot of treasures in that coffin. As long as Hu Ming and himself took action, there would be nothing they couldn't handle. If the treasures were taken away quietly, what did those idiots on the archaeological team know?

"It's necessary, but I don't know if there is a treasure." Hu Ming slightly tilted his mouth towards the fat man, hinting that someone was coming.

Salsa…

A voice came from the sand, and a beautiful figure walked over.

The fat man noticed it and quickly took out a cigarette and handed it to Hu Ming. He winked a few times and then said: "Hey, Mingzi, the desert is too dangerous. I don't know if I can find the ancient city of Jingjue..."

"Yeah, who knows." Hu Ming took the cigarette and smoked it, sighing with a sad face. .

"Oh, Fatty, are you there too?" The person coming was Shirley Yang.

She said hello to the fat man lightly, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. If this fat man came to Hu Ming's tent at night, he would do anything good. He must have wanted to open the coffin quietly.

Didn't you see that when we were drinking tonight, Hu Ming drank Professor An Liman, Chen and others to death with white wine? Everyone is sleeping like dead pigs now. Unless they are struck by lightning, they will not wake up.

"I want to chat with my brother, why not?" Fatty glared at Yang Xueli angrily, thinking that she was here to spy on him. Not a good thing.

Before Yang Xueli could speak, footsteps came again, it was Hu Bayi.

He was on duty in the first half of the night and then came to Fatty in the second half of the night.

After coming over, Hu Bayi was a little surprised when he saw that Fatty was there and not at all sleepy. He had discussed it with Fatty, but when Shirley Yang was there, he felt incredible.

"It's quite lively."

Hu Bayi smiled, looked at Shirley Yang and said, "Shirley, why are you here if you don't sleep at night?" It seems that Shirley Yang has a purpose.

However, if Yang Xueli didn't tell her first, he wouldn't ask further questions, so everyone competed for endurance.

Yang Shirley looked at the sky with her beautiful eyes. The bright moon was very bright, and she said casually: "The moonlight is so bright tonight and so beautiful. I just came out to relax. I didn't expect to see you all here, so I came over to take a look!"

Hu Bayi was a little speechless. He took the cigarette from the fat man and smoked some. Some of them stood and some sat. No one said what they were thinking first. Fatty and the others did not dare to speak first.

After all, the relationship between Shirley Yang and Professor Chen is very good. They are all in a clique and cannot trust each other.

Finally, after being silent for a long time, Shirley Yang decided to speak first.

"Fat man, Lao Hu, Mingzi, let me tell you three brothers from the bottom of my heart. I think there may be clues to the ancient city of Jingjue in Prince Gumo's coffin, but Professor Chen and the others will not open the coffin. In order to find the ancient city of Jingjue, so……"

She paused and pondered, the last few words were really hard to say...

But how to say it? Her eyes lit up and she glanced at the fat man, "So there must be treasures and clues in that coffin. Take a look..."

The fat man's eyes suddenly lit up. I bet this American girl had the idea of ​​killing that coffin. If I had told her earlier, she would have made the fat man nervous.

"Ms. Yang, you can say that, but the baby is from our country. What do you think?"

Before Hu Ming and Hu Bayi could speak, Fatty spoke first.

The fat man promised Shirley Yang on behalf of the two of them.

"I don't want it, baby. I just want clues. Don't worry, I'm a grasshopper on a rope with you now. I have to keep tonight's events a secret until the day I die." Yang Shirley was helpless, so she asked Hu Bayi and the others to join in the conspiracy.

With her little strength, she couldn't even open the big stone slab, so she had to find outside help.

But for this reason, Hu Ming didn't really trust Yang Shirley. After all, this woman was too smart and scheming.