The Secret History of Mars

Seeing that everyone looked worried, Wen Yuze comforted him, "It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. It's useless to think too much now. We have two purple wisdoms in our hands. If the soldiers come, we will stop them. If the water comes, the soil will cover us. We will definitely be able to do it." The one who saved the day!"

"Why don't you leave now and go to my Wanggu City to change your mood? Maybe you can come up with new ideas." Wen Yuze invited everyone again.

"Well, Lin Die wants to stay with Jia Liang, but they won't go." Cui Xingmeng reported for her former best friend.

"Teacher Xu and my mother are getting older. I don't want to trouble them. Shui Zaitian is here to accompany them. Let them sleep in the nutrition room for a while!" Yuan Yizhou was not sure whether this trip was good or bad, and he didn't want the two elders to take risks.

"Okay then, it's just the four of us, we can leave at any time." Ye Qinghe officially accepted Wen Yuze's invitation.

When the three of them saw what Ye Qinghe said, they stood up and prepared to say hello to the others.

Ye Qinghe summoned Jia Liang and Shui Zaitian to the Mie Meng Yi in the main hall through consciousness information. When Ye Qinghe and others came out of the conference room and walked to Miemengyi, Shui Zaitian and Jia Liang were already waiting there, and with them was Feng Shuhai.

Feng Shuhai is a classmate of Yuan Yizhou’s graduate research group. In addition to cultural relic appraisal, he also holds a doctorate in computer science. “Shuhai Yizhou Appraisal Center” is the entrepreneurial result of the two people’s joint efforts. This time in Jurassic, in order to obtain Yuan Yizhou's purple wisdom, he kidnapped the three closest people to him. Naturally, he was well aware of the close relationship between Feng Shuhai and Yuan Yizhou, who were both brothers and friends.

Seeing him standing in the hall waiting, Yuan Yizhou probably guessed what Feng Shuhai was thinking. So I asked him directly, "Is your health okay? Do you need to rest again?"

"Don't you know my body? Even though I'm a few years older than you, if I were to participate in a triathlon, you wouldn't be able to take advantage of me." The experience of being hijacked by the Jurassic made Lin Die almost collapse and left the two elders exhausted. , but Feng Shuhai was very excited. Time travel, wormholes, dinosaurs, orcs... these plots that can only appear in science fiction movies have actually made him experience it personally in the past two days. He is very sure that Yuan Yizhou is going to have another adventure, so how can he miss it? For the science geek he is!

"Then I want to ask Mr. Wen if he is willing to invite you!" Yuan Yizhou naturally knows Feng Shuhai's temperament and doesn't want to disappoint him. Moreover, visiting the ancient city this time should be safer than Jurassic. Since Shuhai can take care of himself in the Jurassic adventure, his attainments in the computer field may be of some help.

Before Yuan Yizhou could speak, Wen Yuze said generously, "If it weren't for the fear of affecting my master, I would have driven the Mie Meng Gallery directly into Wanggu City, and everyone would come and sit at my place, so you're welcome. come on."

"The master who affects you, do you mean Wuzhi Qi?" Ye Qinghe suddenly realized that in this Qi Yan Ji, there is another person who is as famous as the gods, has the same life span as the heaven and the earth, was born from the core of the star, and has a golden hoop. The moody Wuzhi Qi. "Why does Miemeng Gallery affect Wuzhiqi?"

Wen Yuze seemed to have something to say in front of everyone, so he said, "This is a long story. I will explain it to you later. It's getting late. Let's set off first. It will take some time on the road."

Ye Qinghe looked at him suspiciously. If he said that, the one who could affect Wuzhiqi was probably not others but himself. But after thinking about it, she realized that she had never offended this ancient god in these thousands of years. To be precise, I have never met him, so what influence can it have on him? Ye Qinghe couldn't figure it out, so he put it aside for the time being.

Yuan Yizhou, Cui Xingmeng, Ye Qinghe, and Feng Shuhai followed Wen Yuze out of the Miemeng Gallery, and the scenery in front of them shocked them again.

Just now in the conference room of Miemeng Gallery, Ye Qinghe opened the perspective wall and indeed saw the golden wheat waves outside the gallery. But because it was from the perspective inside the castle, and because the Miemeng Gallery was parked at a relatively high location, no one saw any difference in Mai Lang. Now after leaving the Miemeng Gallery and standing in the wheat waves, I realized that the wheat straws here are as tall as a person. Standing inside, you can't even show your head, let alone watch the beautiful scenery of the wind blowing the wheat waves.

"This... is a wheat field?" Feng Shuhai was not sure whether it was because of his trip to the Jurassic, and because of the passage through the wormhole, he became smaller.

"The wheat is so high!" Cui Xingmeng blurted out directly.

"Yes, this is our wheat field in Qiyan Ji." Wen Yuze said gently. "Please come this way! In the Qiyan Period, from 18 degrees to 50 degrees north latitude, from the plains to an altitude of 4,000 meters above sea level, this wheat variety is covered. It is the gene of several of the most delicious cereals in the Qiyan Period, Editing, shearing and recombination, followed by high-throughput screening, are the most suitable crops for the Qiyan Period."

After hearing what Wen Yuze said, Cui Xingmeng was even more impatient and wanted to try Qi Yanji's pasta.

Everyone stepped on the invisible shield of Miemeng Gallery and bent the straw, which was thicker than Shi Yiji's corn stalks, and followed Wen Yuze to the side of Miemeng Gallery.

A group of people were waiting here. When they saw Wen Yuze from a distance, they started to kneel down and worship, so Cui Xingmeng didn't see their appearance very clearly. After Wen Yuze walked up to the people lying on the ground and asked them to stand up, Cui Xingmeng could see clearly. These people were dressed gorgeously! Unlike the dazzling gold and diamonds of the Jurassic, they are decorated with jade crystals. Judging from Cui Xingmeng's many years of experience in antique auctions, any pendant on their body would be expensive in Shiyi Ji.

"Hebo, the wheat boat is ready. Please get on board with all your distinguished guests." The one standing at the front holds a jade scepter in his hand, and the top of the scepter is inlaid with a huge ruby. The gems are decorated with stripes. From a distance, it looks like he is holding the sun on a scepter.

"The high priest has taken the trouble, why do you have to come here in person? But what's the urgent matter?" Wen Yuze had great respect for this wise man who had been with him for thousands of years.

‘Is this the high priest who lives as a mortal and lives for thousands of years? ! Cui Xingmeng looked carefully at the man holding a ruby ​​jade staff. The dark and healthy skin is a gift from the sun god; the smooth face without traces of time should be the power of the photon computer; a pair of deep eyes full of stories are time. of gifts.

"Master, you are angry again. I am here to prepare you mentally in advance!" The high priest spoke very down to earth.

"What's wrong with Master? Isn't he still in retreat and won't come out until a few days later?" When Wen Yuze heard this, his head was filled with two big heads. Every time he went to Mars to report on his work, it was always during Wuzhiqi's retreat. , to avoid trouble, why did he leave the border early this time?