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Chapter 80 Precise Prediction, The Mystery of Yunding Tiangong

"What's the matter with this Qilin brother?"

"The weather is bad, and there is a snowstorm, so you just go up the mountain?"

The director frowned.

"What should we do now?"

Xiao Hu thought for a while and asked.

"Will this unicorn brother have a way to resist the snowstorm?"

"What if something happens?"

"Eighty percent there is no way, this is a natural disaster."

"Yeah, if you really have the ability, why didn't you go directly to it yesterday?"

……

Colleagues from the surrounding meteorological department said one after another.

After thinking about it, the director still called Mr. Feng and expressed his concerns.

"Old Feng, a snowstorm is no joke."

"If something goes wrong, it will be too late for rescue."

The director said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, don't worry, I trust Brother Qilin."

Old Feng said with a smile.

Because the archaeological team was about to leave, it was not convenient for him to have a long conversation with the other party, so he hung up the phone.

Outside, the archaeological team borrowed horses and donkeys from villagers' homes to pull supplies and equipment.

that's it.

Elder Feng, Zhang Wuyou, Xiao Sa, Zhang Yuanshan, Fatty Wang, Wu Sansheng, Xiao Wu and the others, wearing winter clothes, walked up the snow mountain.

During this period, Mr. Feng came over.

"Brother Qilin, the wind and snow are quite heavy, can you go?"

Elder Feng asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I checked the sky and the wind will pass soon."

Zhang Wuyou paused, then continued: "As long as everyone doesn't fall behind."

"Okay."

Old Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

With Zhang Wuyou's words, he was naturally full of confidence.

Feng Lao said to Zhang Yuanshan.

"Look at some people, don't fall behind, and contact me immediately if there is any situation."

"Yes, Old Feng."

Zhang Yuanshan immediately conveyed Feng Lao's instructions!

Naturally, after hearing the conversation between Feng Lao and Zhang Wuyou, Xiao Hu, who was on duty in the meteorological department, was dumbfounded.

Is there such a thing?
Xiao Hu and the director checked the test data.

Will it really stop for a while on the snow mountain?
Live room.

Bingbing naturally also heard about the weather forecast by Zhang Wuyou.

"Okay, now let's check the weather, the blizzard is still falling."

Bing Bing said softly: "I hope the archaeological team that is climbing the mountain can find Yunding Tiangong safely."

Fatty Wang is carrying the camera, and there are white snowflakes in front of the camera.

If you see too many snow scenes, you will feel boring.

Therefore, Bingbing talked about Yunding Tiangong with Lu Cheng, an expert in ancient architecture!
"Professor Lu, what kind of building do you think this Yunding Tiangong will be?"

Bingbing asked with a smile.

"Well, the so-called Tiangong can be understood as the product of the whims of the ancients."

"They imagine that there are people living in the sky, and their houses must be similar to those on the ground."

"In addition, there is another kind of effect, which is the effect of mirage. People who see it mistakenly think that it is the Heavenly Palace."

Lu Cheng has studied ancient architecture for many years and has a general understanding of legends such as the Heavenly Palace.

"Maybe many people understand it as being in heaven or something, but that's actually unrealistic."

Lu Cheng said with a smile.

[I think it should be on the top of the mountain, right? 】

[Upstairs, you didn't see Damei, Sakura Island has been wandering around the snow-capped mountains for several days. 】

[Besides, who built the tomb on the top of the mountain? 】

【That’s right, isn’t this telling others clearly that there is a tomb here——”

[By the way, do you think the snowstorm will stop? 】

[Brother Qilin can’t be wrong. 】

[Yes, I believe it, little brother. 】

……

All of a sudden, the people who watched the live broadcast started talking about it.

at the same time.

The weather department is busy.

Real-time forecast of weather conditions through scientific equipment.

I don't know how long ago.

Some weathermen found that the air pressure above Xuecun has changed.

"Director, look, there is a stream of airflow here, which will oppress this blizzard and cause it to deviate in direction."

"According to estimates, this pressure will be completely offset by noon."

"The wind and snow will stop by then."

The meteorological technician pointed to the light spot on the big screen, said the analysis.

"Unexpectedly, it was really hit by Brother Qilin."

The director scratched his head.

What the hell is astrology?

At this moment, the director also became very curious.

Seeing that it was another hour.

Bingbing smiled sweetly at the camera.

"Okay, audiences, it's the hourly weather forecast time again."

"Hello, is this the Meteorological Department?"

Bingbing said tenderly: "Now, what's the weather like in Snow Village?"

Immediately, a weatherman told Bingbing the latest weather forecast data.

"Okay, hard work."

Bingbing nodded, with a bright smile on his face.

[Oh my god, Bingbing's wife is so beautiful. 】

[Contract the smile of the ice goddess. 】

[Upstairs, you are shameless, thinking about my wife——]

【Bingbing is yours, I will take Qilin Xiao】

……

Suddenly, there was another barrage in the live broadcast room.

"According to the latest news from the meteorological department, the wind and snow on the snow mountain will stop."

Bingbing said with a smile.

【Haha, as expected of Brother Qilin——】

【Yes, this can all be predicted. 】

[Brother Kirin, yyds! 】

……

People who watched the live broadcast praised Zhang Wuyou.

soon.

Elder Feng, Zhang Yuanshan, and Wu Sansheng on the snow mountain also received the latest weather conditions.

"No, can this be counted?"

"This guy is simply a living god—"

……

Some young archaeologists who had just joined this expedition were dumbfounded in surprise.

After a while, snowflakes filled their mouths.

Bah Bah!

Bah Bah!

They quickly spat it out, but the snow had already melted.

The latest weather conditions provided by the Meteorological Department just now seemed to give them chicken blood.

All the archaeologists walked up the snow mountain in high spirits.

Time flickers.

It's already noon.

The snowstorm has stopped.

In this way, everyone's vision was restored, and they could see the hills a hundred meters away.

We are already halfway up the mountain.

Walking in the snow consumes a lot of energy.

Old Feng and the elders in the archaeological team naturally couldn't bear it.

Zhang Yuanshan walked to Zhang Wuyou's side for the third time.

"Brother Qilin, look, do you want to rest for a while?"

Zhang Yuanshan hurriedly said that he was worried that Feng Lao's body would not be able to bear it.

Zhang Wuyou nodded after pondering for a moment.

"Okay, everyone, rest for 10 minutes, and then continue on your way."

With that said, Zhang Wuyou walked towards the slope in front of him and looked at the surrounding trees.

After Wu Sansheng saw it, he immediately came over.

"Brother Qilin, what are you looking for?"

Wu Sansheng asked curiously.

"Trees."

Zhang Wuyou said lightly.

"Looking for a tree? Is this for a fire?"

Behind him, Xiao Wu touched his chin and asked.

"Xiao Wu, what are you thinking about?"

Wu Sansheng straightened his face and shouted.

(End of this chapter)