Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

Is the original requirement really as simple as improving thirty?

While feeling relieved, Zhao Zeming repeated what Ye Fan said to Li Cuo just now:

"Come be my apprentice."

This is simple, as long as Li Cui can be admitted to their school.

"Catch up with me."

!!!

Something is wrong!

Zhao Zeming's tone suddenly raised again.

To catch up with Ye Fan?

Is this really achievable?

More than a dozen teaching plans flashed through Zhao Zeming's mind, almost all of which were passed by him as soon as they appeared.

In the end there was only one plan left:

After returning, he must see if Hogwarts school exists in this world. He needs to study in this school for a period of time.

After returning to the main force, several people also sat on the ground and started their own rest.

Ye Fan glanced around, and first walked to Zhuge Qing's side.

After checking the burn on his arm, he stayed with him and began to rest.

Zhuge Qing looked at the situation around him that suddenly became lively:

Li Cuo and He Lianjing would fight against each other for a while, and then they would be crushed by the unilateral strength of Jie and Chen.

Xie Yuchen and He Lianjing also exchanged cynicism.

Guan Gen smiled and played Tai Chi with these people, but he didn't look as friendly as he smiled.

Even Zhang Qiling, who was usually very quiet, would actually catch He Lianjing's move and counterattack back with four or two strokes.

Although most of the cases are just a few short words, these words are definitely very powerful.

It can even achieve a killing effect.

Like now.

He Lianjing was trying his best to recommend his green pepper shredded pork fried rice to the little patriarch of his family.

"Xiao Yezi, would you like some fried rice with shredded pork and green pepper?"

"This is the most unique and authentic green pepper shredded pork fried rice in the world, and even in the universe."

"Even the dumb man ate the fried rice with shredded pork and green peppers that the blind man said was great."

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, and said:

"fake."

He Lianjing glanced at Zhang Qiling, who was dismantling the stage, and said:

"Dumb, it's your bad memory. You said it before, and I remembered it for you."

Zhang Qiling shook his head and said:

"It doesn't look good now."

Instead of remembering the non-existent pictures, I used my own vision and feeling and out of some personal grievances between the blind and the dumb to ruthlessly crack down on He Lianjing's fried rice with shredded pork and green pepper.

Zhuge Qing looked at the people around him.

He had a feeling that without Ye Fan, these people probably wouldn't be able to get together. jj.br>

They will probably be doing their own things in their respective fields.

Not only the people he observed, but even himself was in the same situation.

The group of people rested on the spot for about twenty minutes.

For Ye Fan, the twenty minutes passed quickly while eating melons.

On the road again.

Ye Fan and Guan Gen were still at the forefront.

With the previous abnormal situation of Hao Hao, Ye Fan did not continue to let Hao Hao run forward this time.

Instead, he hugged Guan Gen for a while.

Li Cuo folded his arms, looked at Bang Hao who was wagging his tail comfortably in Ye Fan's arms, and said with a bad face:

"What are you bringing it for? To increase the load?"

Guan Gen smiled and replied:

"I brought it here because it was useful."

Li Cui muttered in his heart:

I don't know what else is useful besides tearing up the happy summer vacation.

Of course, Li Cui didn't show his thoughts because of the lessons learned from his family's little patriarch asking for prices all over the sky.

Suddenly, Hao Hao in Ye Fan's arms raised his head and yelled in the direction they were heading.

At the same time, Ye Fan and Guan Gen also noticed the contents of the Warring States Silk Book.

Ye Fan said:

"Ahead, there is a situation."

The team temporarily stopped.

Everyone looked at the picture in front of them.

At this moment, the situation in front of them was no different from the situation just now.

There is no abnormal picture at all.

Except for the endless desert, the endless desert.

Regardless of not being able to see any abnormalities, not even the shadow of any ancient tombs.

But Hao Hao's cry made everyone feel a sense of urgency in such an unchanging scene.

Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing immediately took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Fan.

The members of Qidao also became vigilant, and while consciously standing behind Ye Fan's side, they grabbed their knife handles.

Zhang Qiling took out the Jingzhe and said to Ye Fan without looking back:

"Ye Fan, what did the silk script say?"

Ye Fan put away the silk book, looked to the front, and said:

"I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, I just live in this mountain."

"To enter the front line, you must have the determination and strength to kill yourself."

A few words have already made everyone nervous.

He Lianjing narrowed his eyes, and fired two shots towards the front.

However, when the bullet hit the front, it disappeared out of thin air.

But the sound of the bullets didn't go away.

What responded to him was the sound of a bullet hitting something hard.

Chapter 466 Li Cuo's Teacher Ye

Hearing this voice, everyone in the archaeological team became vigilant.

He Lianjing frowned even more tightly.

Knowing his bullet, he took a deep breath and said:

"Little Yezi, these two bullets probably didn't hit something by coincidence."

"There was something inside that accurately stopped the two bullets."

"how is this possible?!"

Li Cui looked at the picture in front of him in disbelief.

In front of them is a desert that is exactly the same as they walked all the way. jj.br>

In the boundless yellow sand, there is almost no reference.

Li Cui frowned deeply, and the young man's face showed some unconcealable hostility and impulsiveness.

The impetuous mood made him a little restless.

At the same time, Zhang Qiling was about to say something.

Just as he was about to get up, Ye Fan stopped him with his hand.

Ye Fan grabbed Zhang Qiling's arm.

Zhang Qiling turned his head slightly, and looked back at Ye Fan quietly.

Ye Fan whispered to Zhang Qiling and shook his head.

Zhang Qiling nodded and relaxed all the muscles in his body.

Afterwards, Ye Fan put his hand on Li Cuo's shoulder, squeezed it, and said:

"Li Cuo, look carefully."

When Ye Fan put his hand on his shoulder, Li Cui's impetuous heart miraculously calmed down.

The little patriarch of his family didn't call him nicknames in a childish tone like before.

Li Cui felt as if he had heard his question not long ago:

Why don't you be my teacher yourself?

Now, the little patriarch of his family gave him the answer.

Now, Ye Fan is teaching him something hand in hand.

With scorchingly mysterious dangers ahead.

And after he learned that he was the heir of Xiu Chundao, he was looking forward to having such a person teach him something in person almost every day.

Previously, this person was his father.

But his father seemed to have lost some patience and confidence in the long wait.

Not only for the little patriarch who has been waiting for half his life without any results, but also for his son who can hardly see any future.

He didn't seem to be the best heir chosen by his father.

The reason why he can hold the Xiuchun knife now is only because he can pick up the bronze mask that no one else can pick up.

So Li Cui didn't really learn anything from his father.

Even until the end that his father mysteriously disappeared not long ago.

Now, the person his father didn't wait for is behind him, personally teaching him how to face his impetuous emotions.

Li Cui took a deep breath, held the handle of the knife, and calmed himself down completely.

Afterwards, his eyebrows stretched a little more than before, and he quietly looked at the picture in front of him.

In the front, there is almost no reference.

However, there is indeed something wrong in front of him. He has this feeling, but he has not yet discovered where the problem is.

He still needs to focus a little more.

Li Cui closed his eyes slightly, and adjusted his breathing to a more stable state.

At this moment, Li Cui felt that only himself and Ye Fan, who put his warm palm on his shoulder, were left in the world.

And in front of him, there was only the boundless yellow sand desert.