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

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Because the amount of information brought by the last call is too large.

This time Ye Fan's cell phone rang again, which immediately attracted the attention of the members of the archaeological team.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Fan's trouser pocket.

Ye Fan didn't answer immediately this time.

Do you want to hint to your father first, and hide those antiques that look more valuable?

However, thinking of relying on the skill of black glasses, he might be able to smell and feel out even things buried in the ground.

While Ye Fan was thinking, He Lianjing had taken the initiative to take out the phone from Ye Fan's pocket.

"Oh, let me tell auntie."

He Lianjing glanced at the caller ID:

"No notes?"

The crisis has been resolved, and Ye Fan glanced at the members of the archaeological team around him.

The fixed-point running of jumping left and right just now did consume a lot of physical strength of the members of the archaeological team.

There is nothing that needs to be resolved immediately, and the players are taking advantage of this time to rest.

He also didn't play any games with He Lianjing that only children who grab cellphones would play.

After all, He Lianjing also wanted to call his mother an aunt, which seemed to be reliable.

Ye Fan nodded and said:

"Well, it was just changed."

Just because there was no note, when he answered the first phone call, he didn't even know that the call was from his parents in this world.

So when I heard a middle-aged woman's conversation, I directly said "auntie".

On the one hand, He Lianjing, who got through the phone, seemed to be in tune with Ye Fan's memory, and cheerfully called to the other end of the phone:

"Hey, Auntie."

The mobile phone has been switched to hands-free mode. After He Lianjing finished calling auntie with a smile, a woman's loud questioning voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Who is your auntie?"

As soon as the voice came out, the members of the archaeological team were all stunned.

Those who were stunned included Ye Fan, the owner of the phone, Zhang Qiling, who had no expression, and everyone in the archaeological team.

Although Ye's father said most of what he said on the phone call just now, but Ye's mother also said a few words in between.

They can still recognize that the voice of Mother Ye just now is different from the current voice.

Moreover, even if the sentence just now was not used as a reference, the voice now sounds not quite right.

He Lianjing, who was answering the phone and being questioned, also raised his eyebrows. He said to Ye Fan:

"Little Ye Zi, your mother... Does your mother have such a young voice?"

Due to the addition of the monosyllable Ma character, it really looks like a curse word when connected together.

He Lianjing also deliberately reined in the precipice and changed his words temporarily.

Zhang Qiling also looked at Ye Fan, and said lightly:

"Ye Fan, it's not your mother."

Ye Fan glanced at Zhang Qiling, and for some reason, he felt that he saw two large characters in those eyes that looked plain and flawless:

who is it.

Regarding this voice, Ye Fan still had question marks in his head.

He frowned slightly, feeling as if he had heard this voice somewhere before.

Seeing Ye Fan's confused expression, He Lianjing already judged that this person is not particularly important.

At least, for Xiao Yezi, it's not someone who has to be remembered.

"It's okay, I hung up."

Immediately on the phone he said:

"and many more!"

"Ye Fan, I'm worried about you now, don't be distracted by family affairs."

"Whether you belong to an uncle or aunt..."

"Dududu-"

He Lianjing swiped his finger to the right without hesitation, and hung up the phone.

He returned the phone to Ye Fan:

"It's better for you to call Auntie yourself and prepare green peppers, Xiao Yezi."

"It's really not good, I can buy it myself."

At the same time, inside the archaeological team.

Mo Hongxuan took a deep breath:

"Old Bai, isn't this really my illusion?"

"Why do I feel that this voice is a bit familiar?"

Bai Changming's expression was also a bit complicated, as if he didn't want to admit it but had to accept the fact:

"It seems...it's Qingxu."

On the other side, Liu Bowen and Zhao Zeming also recognized Bai Qingxu's voice successively.

Liu Bowen looked at Zhao Zeming sadly:

"Xueba, I really didn't mention you at all."

"Not a word."

"Not a single word."

Zhao Zeming glanced at Liu Bowen with a half-smile:

"Thank you for reminding me."

"Three times."

Chapter 273 After the successful research, will demolition of the tomb affect academic qualifications?

Thinking back on the voice just now, Bai Changming has also fully confirmed that the voice just now was Bai Qingxu, there is no mistake.

Realizing that it was his daughter's voice, Bai Changming showed a very gratified smile:

"It seems that although Qingxu didn't go to the tomb with the archaeological team in person, she still cares about the archaeological team where her father is all the time."

Mo Hongxuan lightly clenched his hand into a fist, put it on his lips and coughed lightly, reminding:

"Old White."

"If I heard correctly, the one Qing Xu dialed just now seems to be Brother Xiaoye's private number."

"Can this be said?"

Bai Changming replied logically:

"correct."

"Qingxu worked with us in Wang Mang's tomb before, and she knows the general level of the team."

"If you look around, only Xiaoyou Xiaoye has the strength to answer the phone in such an environment."

Mo Hongxuan looked at Bai Changming's righteous and awe-inspiring look, and finally decided not to tell the truth.

But after all, he is also Bai Qingxu's uncle, Mo Hongxuan decided to remind him:

"Before you came, did Qingxu give you any instructions, Lao Bai, such as about Brother Xiaoye."

Bai Changming thought about it for a while, and replied:

"After knowing how many female team members are involved in this operation, let me pay more attention to these female comrades."

"But look at Captain Qiu and the female warriors she brought with her, they are actually more suitable for going to the grave than Qingxu's physique and skills."

"It's my old man's turn to worry about other people's safety."

Hearing this, Mo Hongxuan finally understood.

My nephew, who is a nephew, has lost miserably in all aspects.

First of all, the opponent is already too strong.

I found a father to be a teammate, but I haven't successfully connected the signal yet.

Mo Hongxuan shook his head:

"Old Bai, after going back, if Qingxu asks you about this little friend Xiaoye."

"You'd better not say anything."

At the same time, the enthusiasm of the audience in the live broadcast room has reached a boiling state.

"Damn it, what a shocking melon I ate, didn't I?"

"How do I feel? Judging by patriarch Xiaoye's reaction, it looks like he already knew the result."

"Fuck, it was found in the cave, and there is a bronze bell that can control these bronze candleworms, so who put the patriarch Xiaoye in the cave?"

"I'm the only one who wants to ask what the three last words left by the old fortune-teller really represent?"

"Dream of Qianshan in the afternoon, time is an arrow. This sentence means that time passes quickly. Why do you see such a hexagram on a child?"

"I think that when one thought is pure, the flames become pools. This sentence is simply the patriarch of Xiaoye Benye! Drinking ice can't cool your blood, the old man really has something on him."

"Although, in the world of life, suddenly such a sentence as a traveler from afar sounds really sad. Could it be that the parents of Patriarch Xiaoye are not his biological parents, and that home is not his real destination?"

"After listening to Uncle Ye's call, I feel patriarch Xiaoye is even more amazing! He really grew up in an ordinary family and became what he is now."

"The amount of information is too much for me to react, but Patriarch Xiaoye's reaction is too calm!"

"I just want to know where Uncle Ye and Aunt Ye picked up patriarch Xiaoye. I want to pick one up too, hehe..."

"I'm the only one who noticed that brother Qiling and Master Hei's reactions just now, as if they were seeing their parents, are they really cute?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Ding—your friend He Lianjing sent you an invitation to meet your parents."

"Hei Ye: Auntie doesn't buy green peppers, I can buy them too. Hahahaha." ..

"I'm really going to die laughing. Is it okay to just hang up when I hear the voice of the patriarch Xiaoye's mother?"

"Brother Qiling is exuding the aura of the palace right now."

"Laughing to death, the old fan didn't even have time to tenderly test the first generation of P, and was directly interrupted by Hei Ye."

While the audience in the live broadcast room were discussing in full swing, Ye Fan, who was the center of the topic, was quiet.

The expression on his face still looked quite calm, as if the two phone calls just now hadn't affected him in any way.

however.

People like Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing, who were extremely observant, noticed at a glance that Ye Fan's hand was touching his pocket intentionally or unintentionally.

Above the pocket, there is a shallow silhouette of a mobile phone.

Although it was not obvious, both of them realized that Ye Fan probably wanted to take out his phone again now.

He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling frowned slightly invisibly.

At this time, the two of them tacitly thought of the same question.

Ye Fan wants to touch the phone now, is it because of the first call or the second.

He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling walked up to Ye Fan from left to right.

He Lianjing said directly:


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