You said you were good at archaeology, but your tattoo of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin has be

Chu Jian took the initiative to extend his hand: "Hello, my name is Chu Jian, I'm very good at mountain climbing, you are really amazing! Also, you are so handsome, how tall are you?"

"Thank you, I'm 1.88 meters."

Chen Jiuren continued to introduce: "This is Xiao Ye, Ye Yixin, a rare female comrade in our team."

Huo Jilin remembered that the smiling girl in front of him was a complete pig teammate in the movies and TV shows he watched in his previous life. Although she looks good, she really does things that hold the team back!

Brainless!

Ye Yixin said coquettishly: "We seem to be about the same age, I will call you Brother Huo, Brother Huo, you must protect me."

Huo Jilin resisted the nausea: "My main job is to appreciate cultural relics, I have no obligation to protect anyone, it's best to take care of yourself, or ask others for help."

Huo Jilin's attitude instantly made Wang Kaixuan feel unhappy,

Wang Kaixuan immediately rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hey! ’ said: "You little brat! How can you talk like that! I didn't like you when you came in!"

Hu Bayi immediately grabbed Wang Kaixuan:

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense."

"Sorry, my friend speaks rudely. My name is Hu Bayi, and this is my friend Wang Kaixuan. Just call him Fatty."

"Brother Huo, please forgive me."

Huo Jilin ignored the bad-mouthed Fatty Wang and extended his hand to Hu Bayi: "I think you are very good. I hope we can cooperate well in the future."

After introducing each other, Shirley Yang notified everyone to leave tomorrow.

The train rumbled, making Huo Jilin unable to sleep.

I don't know if it was because they were all young people, Huo Jilin and the three of them were arranged together.

Ye Yixin sat on the bed next to Huo Jilin and peeled an orange.

"Brother Huo, try this orange, it's sweet."

As he said, he handed the orange to Huo Jilin's mouth.

Huo Jilin swallowed it smoothly, and the orange juice exploded in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste made him feel much more comfortable.

"Hey, Yixin, peel one for me too, so that I can have a sweet taste."

Satipeng poked his head out from the middle bunk, opened his mouth with a playful smile, and motioned Ye Yixin to throw the orange into his mouth.

"Go away!"

Ye Yixin stuffed the remaining orange into his mouth and said incoherently, "No more."

Chu Jian instantly put his hand down on his heart and pretended to be in pain:

"Wow, Yixin, you would rather give the orange to someone you just met than to me."

Ye Yixin turned his head slightly and looked at Huo Jilin:

"You are not as good as Brother Huo!"

Hearing this, Satipeng and Chu Jian immediately looked at Huo Jilin with resentful eyes.

At this time, Huo Jilin, who was still thinking about life on the berth, felt a baptism of resentful eyes.

Satipeng sat up and said nonchalantly:

"Hey! Sister Yang said you are well-educated. Seeing the beautiful scenery outside the window, can you read us a poem?"

"There must be wind! There must be meat! There must be a train! There must be fog!"

Then, he glanced at Ye Yixin who was staring at him with a puzzled look, and continued with a playful smile:

"There must be a beautiful girl! There must be a donkey!"

Huo Jilin shook his head slightly.

He is using me to show his presence.

But why does this sentence sound so familiar?

In my impression, the last person who said this was robbed by bandits the next second.

Seeing Satipeng go crazy, Ye Yixin couldn't help it and punched him:

"Are you sick, Satipeng! Brother Huo's knowledge cannot be humiliated by you!"

Satipeng smiled and wanted to touch Ye Yixin's hair.

Suddenly, the train shook violently.

"Duang!"

Satipeng didn't sit firmly and fell down from the upper bunk.

Chu Jian was stunned on the spot, and the lunch box in his hand didn't hold firmly, and fell down along the edge of the bed.

"Bang!"

The next second, the lunch box hit Satipeng's head.

The oil flowed down Satipeng's face, and the lunch box also slid to the ground.

Now Satipeng's face was white with garlic slices, red with peppers, yellow with potatoes, and black with complexion.

He looked like a beggar squatting at the door of the restaurant every night waiting to pick up leftovers.

He didn't look like a student at all.

Ye Yixin covered her mouth and laughed: "Hahahaha, look at you, you've got retribution!"

Chu Jian got back into the quilt, but he still couldn't hold back his laughter.

Satipeng jumped up immediately and said angrily:

"Chu Jian! You wait!"

Huo Jilin shook his head.

Although this retribution was a bit light, Huo Jilin was too lazy to care about Satipeng's disrespect to him because he had a joke to watch.

Everyone's sadness was different, Huo Jilin just thought they were noisy.

Huo Jilin with a blank expression, wearing a coat and walked into Shirley Yang's berth.

Ye Yixin watched Huo Jilin leave, her face slightly red:

"Sadipeng, what do you think Brother Huo thinks of me?"

Sadipeng had a face full of oil and a sour smell:

"Tsk, that man is too arrogant, I don't think he's any good, Yixin, stay away from him."

Ye Yixin's face was full of admiration.

"But he's very powerful."

Chu Jian poked his head out from the other side: "Don't worry, we're also very powerful and will protect you!"

Three years.

It's been three years since I went to school with the goddess.

In these three years, what has Chu Jian done, such as helping Ye Yixin get hot water, repairing benches, and carrying luggage?

But now, Huo Jilin only showed his face and actually hooked the goddess' soul away.

But for him, the only close contact was when he helped Ye Yixin repair the toilet, and Ye Yixin helped to hand over a wrench.

Although it is midsummer now, Chu Jian still feels like he has come to a land of ice and snow.

"Snowflakes are flying, the north wind is howling, and the world is vast~"

On the other side, Shirley Yang is discussing with Chen Jiuren about changing the route to Kunlun Glacier.

Hu Bayi frowned on the side.

Seeing Huo Jilin appear, Chen Jiuren greeted him:

"Xiao Huo, you are here just in time, we have something to tell you."

"It's like this, we plan to change the route to Kunlun Glacier first."

Upon hearing this, Hu Bayi stood up and left without saying hello.

Chen Jiuren sighed.

Shirley Yang looked at Huo Jilin sincerely.

"It's like this, Mr. Huo. Before he died, my father also looked for the ancient city of Jingjue."

"But they changed their route to Kunlun Glacier, and the last signal was sent from Kunlun Glacier."

"I think there may be a great connection between Kunlun Glacier and the ancient city of Jingjue."

"So I think we should go to Kunlun Glacier first to discover the secrets of the ancient city of Jingjue and fulfill my father's last wish."

Huo Jilin nodded: "Ms. Shirley Yang, I understand your feelings, but I am afraid of the cold."

Shirley Yang looked embarrassed: "We can provide you with the warmest mountaineering clothes."

Huo Jilin happily stretched out his hand, rubbing his index finger and thumb:

"No, no, no, it's not a problem of warm clothes. After all, it's a temporary change of route, right? It's not in the plan we agreed on before."

"I mean, it costs extra money."