Live archaeological guidance, get unicorn blood at the beginning

Chapter 74 Wu Sansheng is here, and the weather forecast is comparable to that of a meteorological station

original.

Zhang Wuyou actually drew a gossip on the snow in front of him.

There are seven copper coins on it, arranged in a weird pattern!
Zhang Wuyou raised his head, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and muttered something.

Xiao Sa knew that Zhang Wuyou was proficient in yin and yang techniques, so he didn't bother him.

Behind him, Fatty Wang's camera was aimed at Zhang Wuyou.

【What is this? 】

[Brother Qilin, is this a ghost painting talisman? 】

[No, this is gossip. 】

[Congenital gossip, or acquired gossip? 】

[Hehe, the one upstairs is knowledgeable. 】

[What's the use of this? 】

……

People watching the live broadcast started talking about it.

Soon.

Zhang Wuyou opened his eyes, just in time to see Xiao Sa and Fatty Wang.

"Brother Qilin, what are you doing?"

Xiao Sa asked puzzledly.

"Oh, I just predicted the weather."

Zhang Wuyou said with a smile.

what?
isn't it?
His words instantly detonated the entire live broadcast room.

[Predict the weather? 】

[Haha, do you still need such an old-fashioned method? 】

[That's right, just look at the weather software on the phone. 】

[Let me see, everything will be normal tomorrow. 】

【Cut, what do you know, the weather forecast is a forecast.】

……

The audience chattered and discussed.

At this time, Mr. Feng happened to come to the door in person.

"Brother Qilin, what's the matter?"

Old Feng asked.

"Oh, Mr. Feng, you can't leave tomorrow morning, there will be a snowstorm."

Zhang Wuyou said in a deep voice.

"Uh, really, okay, I'll go talk to the team members."

Old Feng nodded and said, "Fortunately, Wu Sansheng and Xiao Wu haven't arrived yet, so it doesn't matter if you wait."

soon.

The weather forecasting department also received news that there will be a snowstorm tomorrow morning.

As Dayan's department in charge of weather forecasting, they felt incredible.

According to scientific equipment, the weather will be fine tomorrow without even a single cloud.

"Director, do you think this Qilin brother is accurate?"

The weatherman asked while debugging the equipment.

"Little Hu, how many times have I told you to believe in science."

"We have the most advanced technological instruments in front of us, and many extreme weathers have been predicted before."

"It's true that Brother Qilin is very good at feng shui yin and yang. The question is, what does this weather have to do with yin and yang?"

shouted the director.

"If the weather can be seen through observation, is there a need for us to exist?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Xiao Hu nodded. He felt that what the leader said made sense!
One night passed.

After testing by the Meteorological Department, the weather is still sunny.

After Xiao Hu saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the director was right, this little brother Qilin was probably just scaremongering.

natural.

Immediately, meteorologists reported the weather conditions to Feng Lao's archaeological team at the foot of the snow mountain.

"Hey, I see the sun is shining brightly today, why don't you set off early?"

"Yeah, Sakura Island and Damei have been wandering around the mountains for so long."

"Hey, you don't know yet, Brother Qilin said that there is a snowstorm, so you can't go now?"

"Blizzard? Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

"Okay, okay, we soldiers are all under the leadership's arrangement."

……

Those archaeologists said one after another.

Of course, Xiao Sa and Fatty Wang also knew about it.

"Fat man, let's not take pictures of Brother Qilin this time. Let's take pictures of the entire snow village."

Xiao Sa suggested.

"okay."

Fatty Wang nodded.

After all, Zhang Wuyou is a human being and not a god, so how could he be so accurate.

Because there are still archaeological team members stuck in traffic on the road, they didn't have time to come over.

It's okay to leave at noon.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the archaeological live broadcast started on time.

Studio.

Bingbing and Xiaosa discussed the preparations for the archaeology.

"Hey, by the way, Xiao Sa, what's the weather like in your place today?"

Bingbing said.

"Oh, it's good, the weather is fine, how about this, let me show you the scenery around Snow Village."

"In the future, everyone can come to travel, which is no worse than those foreign ski resorts."

Xiao Sa said with a smile.

Then, he and Fatty Wang wandered around outside the village.

At this time, viewers entered the live broadcast room one after another.

[Hey, where is Brother Qilin? 】

[We came to see the weather, what is it like? 】

[Brother, did you make a mistake? 】

【I checked the weather forecast and it is sunny today.】

[Forget it, brother Qilin is not a god. 】

[That's true, forget it. 】

……

Nowadays, Zhang Wuyou also has many fans. They feel that the weather condition does not matter much.

【Hmph, if the archaeological team from Sakura Island and Damei found Yunding Tiangong at this time, you would be the sinner of Dayan. 】

[That's right, I'm still dawdling here, I suspect that Brother Qilin was bribed——]

[Yes, I agree, please report it immediately. 】

[This is a walking, 50. 】

……

Naturally, someone contacted Yinghua Island and Dameimei's archaeological team about Zhang Wuyou's forecast of the weather!
[No, I believe in Brother Qilin. 】

[Who can tell about the weather? 】

【Let's wait and see】

……

Obviously, there are still people who are full of information about Zhang Wuyou.

Xiao Sa and Fatty Wang walked around the snow village before returning to the village.

At this moment, Wu Sansheng, Xiao Wu, and Pan Zi, who were blocked on the road, finally arrived at Snow Village successfully.

"Old Feng, Zhang Yuanshan, I, Wu Sansheng, are here."

Wu Sanxing said with a smile.

"Well, okay, let's rest for a while."

Feng Lao nodded and said, "Don't worry about going up the mountain now."

"Oh, Mr. Feng, what's the matter?"

Wu Sansheng frowned, he was also the one who was so anxious when he saw the tomb.

After learning that there is Yunding Tiangong in the snow mountain, he can't wait to go in and look for it now.

Besides, there are Sakura Island and beautiful colleagues.

"Okay, I understand your concerns."

"It's just that I believe in Brother Qilin."

Old Feng waved his hand.

"Well, that's fine."

After knowing the reason of the matter, Wu Sanxing didn't say anything.

After all, the other party is Brother Qilin!

Time passed by minute by minute.

During this period, the meteorological department has been closely monitoring the climate around the snow mountain.

"It's not good, there is a cyclone in the southeast."

Xiao Hu widened his eyes and said hastily.

"is it?"

Soon, the colleagues behind him also came over and looked at the big screen.

This is the beating of the storm.

Once the pressure changes dramatically, a hurricane will be produced!

The owner also came over, and he took a look at the increasing air pressure.

It can be seen that this time the snowstorm will not be small!

"Continue to monitor."

the director ordered.

"Yes."

The weatherman under him nodded.

Soon, the weather around Snow Village also became gloomy.

"Look, the sky has changed—"

Fatty Wang widened his eyes and shouted.

(End of this chapter)