Chapter 1840 Hundred Billion Rich Woman (33)

[The clothes of these beauties are a little short. 】

【Is it really Gongyehuai's tomb? 】

[Thanks to the current technology, these treasures can already be preserved. 】

[Actually, they are all very nervous, for fear that they might not get it right by accident. 】

[Yeah, I was really careful when spraying the medicine, and I never let it go, even if I lost a corner, it would make people feel very distressed. 】

[Perhaps Gongyehuai will still be a painter after today? 】

[Not bad, a painter who specializes in painting beauties. 】

Fu No. 1: "..."

Qianyan was watching the live broadcast, and naturally discovered Fu No. 1's performance. It seemed that he didn't know how these pictures of beauties were in the tomb.

[Tsk tsk tsk, I have to say that Gongyehuai has two brushes for painting minions, covering even what should be covered, but this kind of obscurity makes people yearn even more, patriarch. 】

[Haha, it looks good, Gongye Huai understands me too well, there are so many beauties and sisters, stick it. 】

【Come on, this is called art, understand? 】

[Hmm, we are watching art, thank you that this is a live broadcast room where you are not allowed to enter if you are under the age of [-], the archaeological experts are really thinking of everyone. 】

[Actually, is it possible that they think that if something bad happens, it will scare the children? 】

[No matter what, the archaeologists are thinking of the majority of netizens. 】

Fu No. 1 clenched his fist, and finally couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Tao Jiuxiang!"

With that style of painting, there is no one else except Tao Jiuxiang.

Fortunately, he regarded Tao Jiuxiang as a good friend, and he was so angry that the other party even bought him such a funeral object.

He unilaterally announced that he would break up with Tao Jiuxiang from today.

Suddenly, Fu No. 1 felt something was wrong, looked up and saw Qianyan staring at him, he immediately controlled his expression.

But it seems it's too late.

"Tao Jiuxiang?"

Fu No. 1: "..." Should he pretend to be malfunctioning?

"Fu No. 1, were you very angry just now?"

"This is not what a robot should behave." Qian Yan said again.

Fu Yihao looked at Qianyan's eyes that seemed to see through, and suddenly became a little clear, she seemed to know something.

He recalled how they got along in the past few days, and now he really found that she really didn't treat him like an ordinary robot.

Perhaps, she already knew.

"I'm really not a robot." Fu No. 1 admitted flatly.

If the other party really wanted to send him to study, he could only abandon the robot body.

It's just that he currently only has half of his soul, and he doesn't have a body, so he may dissipate soon.

"then who are you?"

Fu No. 1's eyes fell on Qianyan's computer, and there was a live broadcast of the archaeological team on it: "Gongyehuai."

"It really is."

"You remember the map quite well. This time they should be able to move all the things inside."

Fu No. 1: "..."

So, has he really been exposed long ago?

"Miss Fu, what do you want to do now?" Ask first, then he will have a plan.

Qianyan looked at the time and said, "If you work hard, I won't hand you over. As if nothing happened. It's almost noon. Can you prepare a lunch for me? You still use my robot body .”

She discovered that the half of Fu No. 1's soul is a little silly.

The other half of the soul is wiser and more prudent.

"What a simple matter, just wait."

After confessing his identity, Fu No. 1 didn't bother to pretend, he was tired of pretending these days.

The live broadcast on the Internet is still going on. In addition to the pictures of beauties hanging on the walls, we also found wine recipes, wine utensils, the most swords among all kinds of weapons, and sword manuals.In addition, there are all kinds of ornaments, jade, etc., which are rich in types, and both netizens and archaeological experts are very excited.

Of course, netizens are still the most enthusiastic about those pictures of beauties.

Fu No. 1 looked at the discussion on the Internet and was so angry that his head was about to smoke.

Tao Jiuxiang, this bad friend, actually punished him like this, and now he really can't be cleansed.

Fu No. 1 brought lunch to the dining table, Qianyan 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, so it's more comfortable to stand."

Seeing this, Qianyan didn't say anything more.

"Miss Fu."

"You said."

"I'm not a dissolute person." Fu Yihao now just wants to prove his innocence to others. He thinks that Qianyan is a sensible person, and he will definitely not believe those rumors. "Those paintings were all done by Tao Jiuxiang."

"He framed me!"

 see you tomorrow

 
(End of this chapter)

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