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Chapter 071 This wooden box must not be opened (for flowers, for evaluation, for all kinds)

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“But Old Hu…”

Fatty doesn’t understand what Lao Hu means, but it’s not his character to ask him to hand over the treasure he got.

Brothers and treasures, if he chooses brothers, letting him hand over the treasures is tantamount to eating his flesh and drinking his blood.

His eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he felt that he was greatly wronged. This thing was obviously found by himself, but he had to hand it over. This… This is too difficult.

“If you want to hand it over, hand it over quickly. Where did you get so much nonsense?” Lao Hu took a deep breath. He did it for the fat man’s sake. If they were alone in a fight, he would take it at will, but now he is in the public eye. I don’t want to ruin the fat man.

The two of them were brothers who grew up wearing a pair of trousers. The fat man was a fan of money, but he would not give up brotherhood because of money.

Pooting his mouth, the fat man looked a little weeping, but he still put the wooden box on the ground, then walked to the side and turned his back.

It’s not easy to get him to give up money, but it’s even harder to get him to give up his brother. Fatty is such a companion who regards money as his life, but is equally reliable.

In the ‘original book’, Fatty can cut a knife for Lao Hu, and Lao Hu can also bravely jump out of the cave in order to save Fatty. This brotherhood alone is worth more than a thousand words.

Seeing Fatty put down the box, two old pedants, Professor Chen and Professor Hao, rushed over. They didn’t look like old or middle-aged people at all, but the running speed of two young and strong young men.

Professor Hao picked up the wooden box, patted the dust on it, looked at Professor Chen and said with a smile, “Teacher, there are definitely cultural relics from the Western Regions period, do we want to open it and take a look?”

Yes, Professor Hao is very excited. They have studied the culture of the Western Regions for half a lifetime, and now they are finally about to unravel the tip of the iceberg. How can this make him not ecstatic?

Professor Chen’s excited body trembled a little, but the wrinkled hand still pressed on the wooden box, but before he could open it, a screeching sound resounded throughout the sacrificial hall.

“If you want to die, don’t open the wooden box rashly!”

Although there was a certain butterfly effect, Jiang Yuye’s cautiousness was still there. Intuition told him that it was best not to open it, but it was uncertain whether the old guys from the archaeological team would like to listen.

These old pedants haveA common problem is that self-esteem is very high. If you think that you are an expert or a professor, you can be unscrupulous. In fact, in this industry, there is actually a lot of attention to it, and it is very likely that a small life will be lost if you are not careful.

If it was normal, he would never stop these two old pedants from opening the wooden box, because they have nothing to do with themselves and others, but now they are in the sacrificial hall, and there is a possibility to lead the team if there is a slight error, so in such a situation He felt that people must stand the test.

Treasures are precious, and life is more expensive. If these two Tie Hanhan caused casualties because of opening the wooden box, then they would really be to blame.

“Hehe, Comrade Xiao Jiang, you are taken aback every time. You must know that this is a treasure of Western culture. If we don’t open it, how can we identify what’s inside?”

Professor Hao looked a little disapproving. Anyway, they had the wooden box in their hands. How could he be fooled by an unassuming little brat?

He stretched out his hand to the wooden box, but just as he was about to open the box, a sharp ray burst towards him, and then a cold voice resounded slowly.

“I said, don’t open the wooden box. If you want to wait until you go out, no one will stop you, but now in such an environment, you are not allowed to open anything.”

That Hanmang was a dagger that Jiang Yu pulled out from his waist in a hurry at night. He threw it with a good aim, and it happened to rub Professor Hao’s neck and stabbed it into the wall.

Such a quasi-head made everyone stunned, and even Xue Li Yang’s spirit was a little dazed, because in her impression, other than her grandfather’s partridge whistle, who else has such a skill?