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[167 Miss Song’s educational theory (gold medal gift plus more updates)]

An Yi also smiled at Zhi Zhi, "Yes, yes, it's the same feeling as looking forward to you and the eldest young master."

Song Xiaozhi raised a cold eyebrow, "Me and him? It's just a story about toad and swan meat. Everyone knows the ending. There is nothing to look forward to!"

An Yan's face was full of seriousness, "I know, the young master is a swan meat, and you are a toad. Xiaozhi, you have to work hard and eat the young master as soon as possible."

Zhizhi was angry, "An Yi, which side are you on? Do you want to fight me again?"

Shitou chuckled and said, "Aunt An, be careful, my mommy is invincible when she gets mad."

Young Master Nangong, who was walking three meters ahead, suddenly paused, turned back to An Yi and said calmly: "An Yi, the research laboratory you applied for a few days ago is approved."

An Yi immediately beamed, "Thank you, young master."

Then he immediately turned to Zhizhi, "Of course I stand with our young master, and I won't fight with you. Women who like to fight age quickly, haven't you heard?"

After saying that, he stepped aside.

Miss Song pointed her middle finger angrily at the back of Young Master Nangong, who was using his power to bribe.

"Miss Song." Young Master Nangong seemed to sense something. He turned around and asked with narrowed eyes, "You like to do little tricks behind me so much. Are you hinting that you want to walk side by side with me?"

Zhizhi turned around and looked at the floating clouds in the sky, silently...

Shitou and An Yi looked at each other and sighed——

Sheep, you are worthy of being called a sheep only in front of the eldest young master!

And Young Master Nangong, who was walking silently behind with several of his subordinates, was depressed.

Why did he come here even though he said he was dying of illness?

Why should his dignified third young master be ordered by his eldest brother to carry his luggage in the rear with his subordinates?

Why can't he get close to Xiaozhi?

What the heck are these?

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After passing the Temple of the Sun and walking to the end of the ancient city of Machu Picchu, the group arrived at the location indicated on the map. The area was surrounded by dark gray rocks with mottled brown soil covering the rocks. It was not far from the ancient city, and there was a deserted area.

A place of conspicuous ruins.

An Yan opened the map and looked at it for a long time, then ordered the men behind him, "This is the right place, bring the tools."

Tools and other things were brought over, and they began to observe the terrain, took out things, compared drawings, circled squares, and started digging with shovels.

Nangong Yu, who was rarely relaxed, walked over, held onto the trees beside her, and whispered pitifully: "Xiao Zhi, I'm going to die..."

"Really? Then why do you still see Third Young Master around me? The carbon dioxide you spit out pollutes the earth?" Song Xiaozhi smiled like a flower.

Nangong Yu has become accustomed to her various blows and never feels that her blows are hurt.

In his heart, Xiaozhi's beating was a sign of love and affection.

"Xiao Zhi, after you find the tomb door, you will probably enter the tomb soon. Don't be afraid, follow me at any time." Nangong Sanshao became a hero and mighty. "This is not the first time I have entered the tomb. Big and small.

You can handle everything, you know?"

Before Zhizhi could answer, she heard a cold voice interjecting into the conversation between the two of them, "Nangong Yu, if you want to follow her, do you want to stay with me?"

Nangong Jue strode over, held Zhizhi's waist, and hugged her in his arms as usual, "This time you are not like before, and you were so active in going to the tomb."

Nangong Yu looked at his hand holding Zhizhi, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart, and whispered: "I'm just following you, big brother. I'll just follow you."

He just wanted to spend more time with Xiaozhi.

Nangong Jue knows best about Nangong Yu's character: lazy, uninhibited, and playboy, not to mention having to endure hardships and hardships for a woman.

But this time, he agreed without thinking.

"Since you can handle everything big and small, you go and test the tomb door with An Yan and the others."

Nangong Jueding saw Nangong Yu looking up at Zhizhi, nodded, picked up the measuring line, and walked towards An Yan.

Nangong Jue's brows furrowed into a deep arc in confusion, with a hint of sullenness.

"Miss Song," he looked down at her and whispered coldly, "don't mess with other men except me."

Song Xiaozhi looked surprised, "President, did you see me provoking Nangong Yu?"

"When you get back, tell him clearly as soon as possible." Nangong Jue left her and Han Sheng ordered, "Same goes for Nangong Mo."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the cemetery to give instructions.

Miss Song was speechless...

Why didn't he include himself?

Suddenly, a cry came from the front, "Young Master, we hit something hard."

After hearing the words, An Yan knelt down and cleared away the debris, raised his hand to stroke the patterns on the gray stone, and raised his head to report to Nangong Jue, "Young Master, although I am not sure if it is the tomb door, we can use this as a breakthrough to enter the cemetery."

Zhizhi also walked over, stared at the stone, knocked it a few times with a shovel, shook his head and said, "Granite marble is such a solid stone, and this shovel can't pry it open."

"Explode." Nangong Jue ordered, "An Yan, prepare micro explosives."

Everyone pushed aside, and An Yan began to operate, manually setting up the explosives.

The explosives on the market are too powerful. If you use them to blow up the stone gate at this time, the slightest mistake may cause it to collapse. Proceed with caution. Most of the explosives used when entering the tomb are prepared by professionals who know how to use explosives.

In three minutes, An Yan finished making it and stepped aside, preparing to detonate it.

Song Xiaotou whistled softly and said with a smile: "Mommy, after all these years, I finally met someone with a speed close to mine."

"Your record of twenty-three seconds has not been broken by anyone in the world, right?" Zhizhi pinched his cheek, "When did you learn to blow the rogue whistle?"

Xiao Shitou felt aggrieved and said, "Aunt Bai said this can show appreciation for a person."

Song Xiaozhi turned around and glared at Bai Qingcheng, "Miss Bai, my son wants to be raised as a gentleman like me, a lady. You'd better correct your education methods in the future."

A lady like her?

Miss Bai's skin was scorched inside and outside by the thunder.

(This group of people are all in love together, right? ^_^Thank you dear e234e234, QQ471552285, three dear friends who hummed a little love song and gave Mo Mo the gold medal, dear michelle7155 gave silent flowers to Mo Mo, okay, look at Mo Mo

I arrived late, so the update is also late. This chapter is dedicated to all the friends who gave silent gold medals and gifts today~~)