The Ancestor Of Mankind: Starting From Being Dug Out Of Sanxingdui

"Hey, let me tell you, the little guy Wang An brought was thin and small, not as thick as an arm like mine. I have never heard of the ancient Shu people offering sacrifices to the Lord, or offering sacrifices to the Lord."

The tall, strong man was sitting in the passenger seat. He was exactly what he said, and he was exactly what his name suggests, Brother Niu.

After saying these words, Brother Niu curled his lips in disdain and took a sip of strong wine from the pot.

He said this, and the live broadcast room immediately exploded when he heard this. Just as the reporter had just thought, the number of people watching the live broadcast continued to increase.

"Fuck you, you guy who looks like a cow, you! Do you know what you are talking about! You are insulting our Mojie!"

"You are just jealous of our good-looking priest!"

"Our priest has a good appearance and a very standard figure! Unlike you, who has all the muscles but is so short!"

The people in the live broadcast room were scolding endlessly, but the people in the archaeological team didn't know.

A man with a sinister look on his face immediately picked up what Brother Niu said: "I think so. That guy is still bragging about offering sacrifices to the Lord. I think he is a liar. I don't know how he gained Wang An's trust."

At this point, the man rolled his eyes again and smiled obscenely: "Could it be because..."

Everyone in the carriage understood what he meant and smiled knowingly. Only the reporter's face turned dark instantly.

After all, he regretted it now. If he had known about the robbery, he would have sat in the same car with Mo Ji. Now sitting with these idiots, wouldn't he lose his dignity?

Who knew that this whole car was not a normal archaeologist! They were all some second-rate street gangsters who had some skills in visiting graves, so the authorities recruited them.

Not to mention that everyone in the car understood it, even a few ignorant newbies in the live broadcast room were popularized by a few veteran drivers and bosses and opened their angry hands to operate the keyboard.

"I'm #%* your uncle! Damn it, I don't have enough cultural knowledge, so I don't understand our Mo priest, so you just say this? Nine years of cultural education have fed the dog, have you learned anything? !!"

"It's really a bit insulting..."

When the car stopped, the reporter got out of the car with his mobile phone and rushed to Lin Mo's side, and the scolding battle in the live broadcast room stopped for a while.

Lin Mo glanced at the reporter standing next to him strangely.

When he noticed that the priest he admired looked at him like he was a fool, the reporter felt even more aggrieved. Hey, he shouldn't have gotten in that car if he had known better!

"Hey! Are you the person Wang An invited here?"

A young man in casual clothes walked over, his eyebrows full of disdain.

Wang An stepped forward and stood in front of Lin Mo, frowning and growled: "Rocky."

Luo Qi curled his lips when he heard the roar, and continued to stare at Lin Mo indifferently and said, "My name is Luo Qi, what's your name?"

As he said that, he even extended his hand towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo glanced at him lightly, walked out from behind Wang An, and walked past Luo Qi.

Rocky watched him walk past him, the smiling expression on his face instantly froze, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

"Hey! Are you looking down on others a little too much?"

After two or three seconds, Luo Qi reacted, turned around, and growled at Lin Mo's back.

A fairly handsome face suddenly became distorted.

Wang An grabbed him and whispered: "Don't cause trouble for me. Do you know who the person you just spoke to is? That is the priest of the ancient Shu Kingdom!"

Seeing Lin Mo's back walking away, Luo Qi put away his expression and sneered: "Priest? An old guy who has lived for many years? Isn't that all." After saying that, Luo Qi shook off Wang An's hand. , striding towards Lin Mo's position.

"you!"

After hearing what Luo Qi said, Wang An wanted to persuade him again, but seeing his appearance, he could only sigh.

As soon as Rocky walked over, he saw Lin Mo staring blankly at an inscription on the cemetery they were inspecting this time. He couldn't help but sneered: "Hey, Master Priest, can you understand the words on it?"

Lin Mo didn't even pay attention to his words this time. He stared at the inscription with a pair of deep eyes and read softly.

Rocky was confused as he listened. What is all this? Where does this guy come from and can he speak foreign languages?

It happened that Wang An also arrived following their footsteps, and when he heard what Lin Mo said, he was instantly stunned.

"This...this is elegant language!"

Wang An excitedly ran to Lin Mo and Luo Qi, causing others to look at the three of them frequently, and the host's camera also moved to these three people.

After Lin Mo finished reading the long inscription, Wang An excitedly translated: "The inscription says that this is the tomb of Emperor Wu of Song Dynasty Liu Yu! Well... the rest is probably the praise of Emperor Wu of Song Dynasty Liu Yu, There are some words I don’t understand.”

After saying that, Wang An scratched his head in embarrassment: "Mo Ji is still very good. He can even understand Yawen. I have learned a little from books. It is difficult to translate, let alone speak it fluently. .”

The host standing aside clearly heard Wang An's words, pointed the camera at the inscription and said excitedly: "Did you hear that? This is the tomb of Liu Yu, Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty. Today, many of our archaeological experts are surrounding it. Stand in front of the tomb of Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty and reveal the true face of this emperor! Are you ready? If you are, just listen to my introduction~"

After speaking impassioned words, the host playfully winked at the camera.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was going crazy with laughter.

"I originally wanted to see my Master Mo, but I didn't expect that even the host would be so cute."

"Master Priest is really awesome. Even Yawen can understand it. The guy next to him is also a big shot! Good guy, I don't even know what Yawen is, but this one has taught himself how to translate it. Yes, it’s awesome!”

"Stop talking and get rid of me."

"Hahahaha! Look at that little brother named Luo Qi. He is standing next to Priest Mo and the big brother. He is almost dumbfounded. Hahahahahaha. He has an expression like "Should this world exist?" on his face. I almost laugh. Stupid hahahaha.”

Watching the barrage scrolling quickly one by one in the live broadcast room, the host smiled slightly and began to tell the story of Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty Liu Yu impassionedly.

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Lin Mo turned around, took a look, and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth with a mocking arc, what does a mere Song Wu Emperor have?

The live broadcast room was originally very cheerful, but now that I saw this scene, it exploded instantly like a bomb exploding into water.

"Damn it! Brothers, have you noticed? Ink Priest, Ink Priest! The expression just now!"

"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong, that's disdain, isn't it? That's disdain, isn't it?!"

"Disdain for Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty Liu Yu?!!!"

"I originally came to watch the live broadcast and admire the priest's face, but I was forced to listen to a history lesson and feel how awesome my priest is!