The Young Matriarch
Chapter 853: He Can’t Possibly Fail

Chapter 853: Chapter 853: He Can’t Possibly Fail

I just don’t know how to casually bring this matter up to Duan Feihan...

After dinner, Xu Xingchen saw that the teachers were chatting and sneakily took out his phone to check it.

Liao Jinjin and Tong Qingyan had both sent him messages asking if he had eaten, only five minutes apart.

Especially Liao Jinjin.

[Liao Family’s Jinjin: Xingchen, do you have any free time when you’re doing archaeology? I’ve got some fine Spiritual Medicine taken from Dark Night, should I bring some to you?]

Liao Jinjin was no longer satisfied with chatting online; she was eager to meet him in person.

Xu Xingchen hesitated for a moment, here in Zhongzhou... Tong Qingyan in Haicheng...

Logically speaking, there shouldn’t be any issues.

Moreover, Xu Xingchen was somewhat craving those Spiritual Medicines; unlike before, now he understood their value better than anyone. To cultivate, one needed Spiritual Energy, and in the current era where Spiritual Energy was waning, a lot of it was contained in Spiritual Medicines!

He needed to hasten his cultivation, not to say surpass the old monster Bai Chuwei, but at least firmly suppress Duan Feihan’s fourth uncle under his feet.

[Last Night’s Star: Okay!]

Liao Jinjin, excited by the definite response, rolled around on her bedroom bed, ready to pack and head to Zhongzhou to meet her online friend Xingchen!

The atmosphere at the dining table was harmonious, everyone kept their lips sealed about this morning’s event of Professor Ge’s group dancing on top of someone else’s grave.

Professor Ge turned his head towards Bai Chuwei, his eyes shining with a hint of light, and couldn’t help but say, "Classmate Bai, I apologize for any offense I’ve given before. Our expert group hopes you can help us open the tomb chamber, what do you think?"

Bai Chuwei: "I think not."

Who is Professor Ge?

A big shot in the archaeology world, boasting more than fifty years in the profession and having dealt with over a dozen high-level tomb clusters, he could cause tremors in the archaeology world with a mere stomp of his foot.

When it came to authority in the field, even Sun, the archaeology professor from Imperial University, had to take second place.

This time, Professor Ge was the main person in charge of the archaeological activity!

Professor Ge had lowered his face to ask for the help of an intern like Bai Chuwei, only to be flatly refused without a second’s thought from her, showing no courtesy at all to Professor Ge!

Professor Ge stood still on the spot, nearly dropping his chopsticks to the floor, almost thinking his old age was to blame for not hearing clearly what Bai Chuwei had said.

Not... Acceptable?

Not only Professor Ge, but also the other professors never expected Bai Chuwei to refuse!

"We haven’t reached the level needed to develop this tomb yet; if you don’t want to die, better not disturb his grave." Bai Chuwei stood up, smiling slightly: "I’m full, heading back to the dorm for an afternoon nap."

Everyone: "..."

And she’s going for an afternoon nap...

She really is here on a vacation!

She doesn’t want to open the Emperor’s tomb; seven-tenths of the burial items... have something to do with her!

She doesn’t want to be excavated and subjected to a public execution in front of the billions of descendants throughout China!

Having lived for more than five thousand years, men were like passing clouds to her. She had forgotten the names of many of her suitors in the long river of history, only a few exceptional pursuers left a strong impression on her.

The dog Emperor who worked diligently for the first ten years and then spent the next ten searching sacred mountains for immortality, just to stay by her side, was also one who made a strong impression on her.

Of course, that was all it was — a strong impression.

The tomb, built by thousands of magicians, wasn’t so easily breached even after a thousand years; these archaeologists would naturally choose to halt their work and not excavate after hitting such a snag.

Bai Chuwei took a cooked piece of broccoli from the cafeteria and leisurely headed back to her dorm to feed Xue Qiu.

At the dining table, a group of archaeological experts were still deep in thought.

Professor Ge slapped the table, indignant: "Why did she refuse? This makes no sense! Give me a reason!"