After the waste wood is dropped, A explodes the world

Going upstairs to open the door, Ji Qinglin's movements were done in one go, and the people sitting in the living room gave Chu Xun a chill.

"Come?" Yuan Mei held a cigarette between her fingers, and the blue smoke lingered between her fingers.

"En." Chu Xun nodded, and took the opportunity to glance at the living room, where Ji Qingyun's shadow could be seen.

Ji Qinglin went into the kitchen to make a cup of coffee, pushed it in front of him, "Sit."

Chu Xun sat down on the sofa.

"The dishes are served!" A cheerful voice came from the kitchen.

Chu Xun looked at the reputation, and a man who was a little fat came out with a dish, saw him on the sofa and smiled, his fleshy eyebrows squeezed together, "Chu Xun, isn't it?"

"This is my brother, Ji Qingyun." Ji Qinglin briefly introduced.

"Hello." Chu Xun stood up and smiled back.

The person in front of him was so different from what he had imagined, he was really blind to the good name Ji Qingyun.Compared with Ji Qinglin, fleshy nose and naked eyes are two extremes. Standing next to Yuan Mei is not worthy, let alone an Ling.

"Chu Xun, eat, eat." Ji Qingyun smiled innocently, showing his white teeth.

Chu Xun looked at his simple and honest smiling face, and couldn't connect him with the words "lover" and "murderer".

"Qingyun, are you going to go with the archaeological team for a month next month?" Yuan Mei leaned forward and picked up a chopstick dish, her two big bright earrings shaking slightly.

Ji Qingyun, who used to be naive, now has a golden light in his eyes, and instantly becomes shrewd.

"Yes. The captain is going to take us to Caomoyuan for investigation. I heard that there is an unusual ancient tomb there, and there is a strange light shining every night."

When Chu Xun heard the words Cao Moyuan, his hand shook and his chopsticks fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Ji Qinglin bent down to pick up the chopsticks for him.

"fine."

The three of Ji Qinglin didn't have any suspicions, they picked up chopsticks and ate their own food.

Chu Xun's heart was pounding. Caomoyuan was the place where Shen Qingxuan was buried 3000 years ago. It was the place where he dug a grave for Shen Qingxuan with his own hands in the heavy rain.

Han Xiao's uncle, Su Yi, once ordered his disciples to hastily bury Shen Qingxuan in the Egou Ridge. He dug three feet to dig out Shen Qingxuan's body, ran five hundred miles overnight, and buried him in the hidden grass demon abyss. He also put Baoyan Shuangzhu into his mouth, and held a funeral for him that was not grand but conformed to the rules.

Now, they want to survey the tomb he dug with his own hands.

"Chu Xun, why are you staring blankly while eating vegetables?" Ji Qinglin pushed him.

He said awkwardly, "Next month's inspection, can your brother bring me?"

Ji Qinglin and his brother seemed startled by his words, Yuan Mei stared even more, "What did you say?"

"I'm more interested in archeology. Can you...let me be a volunteer, digging and digging there?" Chu Xun quickly explained.

Without further ado, Yuan Mei slammed her chopsticks on the table and stood up, "Since you want to rob a tomb, what's the competition? Why is the company going to the trouble of packaging you?"

"Meimei, what is tomb robbery?" Ji Qingyun was anxious, "We are archaeologists, studying the human history of ancient people, and tomb robbery is a naked pursuit of money."

"Look, I made you so anxious, I just slipped my tongue." Yuan Mei glanced at him, then looked at Chu Xun coldly, "You better give me a perfect explanation."

"Sister Mei, I was just joking." Chu Xun immediately changed his words, "I'm going to participate in the show tomorrow, how can I have time to go to Caomoyuan?"

Yuan Mei's expression turned white and red, and finally she said: "In the future, you must speak properly, especially public figures."

On the surface Chu Xun lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, but he had already made up his mind.