Chapter 988: I got the wrong seniority!

In order to make Xi Zuer a scumbag on the spot, Gu Shiyin worked very hard and contacted everything himself. Almost forgot that she was just here to be the contact person between Davis and the archaeological team members today.

Yinhu, who was standing beside her, looked increasingly confused: "Ms. Gu, do we really want to help Davis to this extent?"

Gu Shiyin's eyes immediately shone with light in water: "Brother Hu, are you, like Xi Zuer Bai Fei and the others, started to speculate on me with malicious intentions? Do you use your feelings for your country to morally kidnap me?"

When she saw Yinhu shaking her head violently and feeling at a loss when she was seen through, she smiled quietly:

"Brother Hu, patriotism is important, and adhering to science and truth is even more important. You see, even businessmen and presidents like Nangong Mo can remain sober and rational, and propose a scientific method of isotope measurement in front of archaeological academics, rather than insisting on who this is, saying some irrelevant, mysterious and unverifiable words. Do you think Nangong Mo is also helping Director Davis?"

Yinhu had a headache.

People like Nangong Mo must be disdainful of standing on whoever they are, and they are too lazy to even contact Davis.

It doesn't matter whether love or patriotism is.

It seems that it is really like a third party's position and objectively propose a detection method.

Therefore, Miss Gu is like Nangong Mo. It’s not that she is unpatriotic, but that she is just rational and objective, right?

Gu Shiyin had already convinced her in her mind.

But I don’t know why in a certain corner of my heart, but I always feel a little uncomfortable if there is something else.

Yinhu stood there awkwardly, and could only force himself to focus on the test results.

now.

Like Yinhu, he was a little awkward and a little split. He was Bian Xiaohong holding his cell phone to take pictures in the side tomb.

Her hands were still completely out of control. She wanted to stop shooting but stopped uploading but couldn't do it at all.

He continued to pat his slap as if he was in a bad mood.

When she saw netizens in the comment section rushing to marvel at the "goddess" who opened the coffin, she wanted to die.

It was she who personally gave the person she hated the most to the hot search and the sacred throne in the hearts of netizens!

When Nangong Mo proposed to measure isotopes, the comments in the comments made her feel a little better.

She stared at the isotope test results and prayed ten thousand times in her heart: God has eyes, gods from all directions, quickly prove that Xi Zuer is talking nonsense, quickly let her make a fool of herself in public, as long as I can realize this wish, I will promise you everything!

Just as she was praying, a cool light seemed to be cast from Xi Zuer's direction. She shuddered, and then she heard someone shouting loudly: "The results of isotope measurement have come out, and it is synchronized at home and abroad!"

Bai Fei shouted vigorously, proudly as a wild swan stretching her neck: "See, isotope-determined this axe, more than 30,000 years ago!"

"Thirty thousand years," Feng Tang continued in a trembling voice, "Do you know what 30,000 years means? The origin of ancient Greek mythology is less than ten thousand years ago! You Westerners still want to be called the ancestor of the clan and Taoism in the empire?"

The archaeological team members were all even more excited: "This shows that the iron axe is completely consistent with Pangu's mythological age. Pangu Fuxi and Nuwa are all gods tens of years ago, and the artifacts they used should be tens of thousands of years old."

"Western archaeological history has not yet been excavated such a long-standing cemetery. The ancient Egyptian pyramids are 4,500 years old, and the ancient Greek cemetery is 3,500 years old... Just now, Davis just now said that the Fusang tree that was long lively is a bronze sacred tree that is thousands of years old in the West? Is it said that the car of our ancestors, the golden crow, is the small Western immortal bird?"

"I've gotten the wrong seniority, hey!"
Chapter completed!