After resigning, I want to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes

Chapter 262 Key Points
Meng Dayun and Xu Yibing escorted Wang Wenwen back to Lin's ancestral hall. When he arrived at the gate, he chatted with Xu Yibing about the mummy of the ancient tomb while looking for the key on Wang Wenwen.

Just as he was talking about how beautiful the mummy of Loulan Beauty was, Xu Yibing suddenly fell silent.Meng Dayun thought that he couldn't think of a suitable adjective and was searching for it all at once, so he didn't ask further.

But after waiting for a long time, Xu Yibing still didn't respond. Meng Dayun couldn't help but looked up at Xu Yibing, and saw Xu Yibing standing motionless in the middle of the steps, with his face facing the direction of the ancient cypress on the left, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

Just as Meng Dayun wanted to make fun of Xu Yibing, Xu Yibing stumbled down the steps with a "Oh my god" and ran away without a trace.

Meng Dayun looked in the direction Xu Yibing was looking at just now, and was frightened out of his wits, running away from Lin's ancestral hall.

Running wildly all the way, Meng Dayun ran to the consultation room in a daze, rushed into the room and sat down on the ground panting for breath.

"What's wrong with you two big men? Do you all look like this?"

Meng Dayun heard Xiao Yuan say, "What's wrong with you two big men?" He opened his eyes wide and saw that Xu Yibing was just like him, sitting in the corner on the other side panting.

"Mummy, mummy, my mother!"

"What mummy? Your mother has gone home to sleep, do you want me to call her over?"

Seeing Meng Dayun still in shock, Huang Fan poured him a glass of water.

"Give!"

Zhao Xuan also poured a glass of water for Xu Yibing.

After Meng Dayun and Xu Yibing finished drinking a glass of water, they both shouted in unison: "Mummy, real mummy!"

"You're so tall, where did you get the mummy?"

Huang Fan patted Meng Dayun on the head hard.

"What's going on? Tell me about it?"

Zhao Xuan asked Xu Yibing softly.

"Yes……"

Xu Yibing and Meng Dayun spoke at the same time.

"Zhao Xuan is called serious, and he talks nonsense in a serious way, can you be serious?"

Huang Fan patted Meng Dayun on the head again.

"Yi Bing, did you encounter someone and something when you sent Wang Lao's cultural relics back?"

Zhao Xuan pulled Xu Yibing up from the ground.

"Hmm."

Xu Yibing kept nodding to Zhao Xuan.

"He got up from the ground in a serious manner, why are you still sitting on the ground? Do you also want to imitate others?"

Huang Fan kicked Meng Dayun.

"I got up, I tell you, I really saw the mummy."

Meng Dayun stood up and followed behind Huang Fan.

"Go to the bed and lie down, check if you need to send it to the Second Hospital?"

Huang Fan went to get the diagnostic device.

"No, no, no need to check, brother Yibing and I really saw the mummy."

Meng Dayun hurriedly explained.

"He talks nonsense in a serious way all day long, and you can learn to talk nonsense in a serious way after spending so little time with him?"

Huang Fan rolled his eyes at Meng Dayun.

"Deputy President Huang, I really don't have serious nonsense. Superman and I really saw the mummy."

Xu Yibing walked up to Huang Fan.

"Then tell me seriously, what's going on?"

Huang Fan sat on the treatment bed.

"Yes……"

Xu Yibing and Meng Dayun spoke at the same time.

"Go and wash your face, this face is more mummy than mummy."

Huang Fan threw a towel to Meng Dayun.

"As ordered!"

Meng Da turned around to wash his face.

"Vice President Huang, it's like this..."

"Come on, wipe your face first."

Just as Xu Yibing was about to speak to Huang Fan about what happened, Zhao Xuan handed Xu Yibing a wet towel.

Xu Yibing took the towel and wiped it carelessly, then returned the towel to Zhao Xuan and began to tell the story.

"Vice President Huang, Superman and I followed your instructions and sent Wang Wenwen together..."

"Talk about the point!"

"Well, Superman and I helped Wang Wenwen go back from left to right..."

"Talk about the point!"

"Okay, Superman said that according to the principles of physics, the increase of the force surface can effectively reduce the pressure, thereby effectively reducing..."

"Talk about the point!"

"Yeah, I'll carry the king's cultural relics back alone, and Superman will follow behind..."

"Talk about the point!"

"Okay, okay. After I carried Wang Wenwen to the gate of Lin's ancestral hall, I asked him to sit on the steps. I stood in the middle of the steps panting. Superman was looking for the key on Wang Wenwen. Vice President Huang, what do you think I saw?"

"Can I tell you what to say?"

"Yes, yes, Vice President Huang, I stood on the steps of the gate of Lin's ancestral hall and gasped, my eyes aimlessly looking ahead. I originally looked around aimlessly, but this look was incredible, incredible..."

"Brother Xu, let's get to the point, what did you see?"

Xiao Yuan urged.

"I told you to get to the point, you're talking nonsense in a serious manner. Great luck, come here!"

Huang Fan got impatient and called Meng Dayun.

"Hey, come on, come on!"

Meng Dayun ran into the inner room of the consultation room, and his cat-like face made by running away in a panic just now had been washed clean.

"Stand up!"

"Yes!"

"Speak, succinctly!"

"Yes!"

Meng Dayun told Huang Fan that when he asked Xu Yibing and Xu Yibing didn't respond, he raised his head and looked in the direction Xu Yibing was looking at, almost fainting from fright.

I saw a person and a woman standing under the ancient cypress tree on the left side of the gate of Lin's Ancestral Hall.

This woman is wearing a long dress, which is neither a skirt nor a coat, and there is no need to wear a coat at this time.

Because the woman is wearing an object on her head, it does not look like a hat or a bamboo hat that people in Qingshuiwan Village wear on rainy days.

"It should be a windproof cloak."

Xu Yibing reminded Meng Dayun in a low voice.

"Yes, Brother Yibing was just talking to me about the beauty of Loulan in the ancient country of Loulan."

"The beauty of Loulan, the ancient country of Loulan?"

Huang Fan frowned, staring blankly at Meng Dayun.

"Brother Yibing said that although the mummies in the ancient tombs of Loulan were buried in the ancient tombs for thousands of years, they were still radiant and breathtakingly beautiful when they were unearthed. That Loulan beauty was wearing a linen windproof cloak and hat, and her reddish-brown skin was still elastic. She had big eyes, a straight nose, and a pointed chin. She was so beautiful, so beautiful..."

"What can't be done? Is it as beautiful as me?"

Huang Fan jumped off the treatment bed and stretched out his hand, tightly twisting a piece of flesh on Meng Dayun's arm with his right index finger and middle finger.

"I, I, I haven't seen the beauty of Loulan, so I can't compare it. Think about it, she's turned into a mummy, definitely not, not as beautiful as you!"

Meng Dayun grinned, not daring to say it hurt, so he had to answer Huang Fan truthfully.

"Can't compare? You mean if she doesn't become a mummy, I'm definitely not as beautiful as her?"

Huang Fan twisted the two fingers of his right hand even harder.

"One, one, Yi Bingxiong said, then, that Loulan beauty is really, really beautiful."

Meng Dayun has almost reached the extreme of pain tolerance.

"Hmph, he talks nonsense in a serious way all day long, and you also talk nonsense in a serious way?"

Huang Fan tightened his right index and middle fingers again.

"No, no, no, I didn't talk nonsense with him seriously, because he talked nonsense seriously all day long. Just now, on the way to send Wang Lao's cultural relics back, I, I already 'reasoned' him."

Meng Dayun was about to collapse.

"What's the reason for him?"

The index finger and middle finger of Huang Fan's right hand loosened a little.

"According to the principle of physics, the increase of the force-bearing surface can effectively reduce the pressure. Wang Lao's cultural relics were carried by a soldier along the way, because he is large in size, heavy tonnage and large force-bearing area."

Meng Dayun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Yuan bent down with a smile.

"Well, yes, it is commendable to be able to discuss the principles with him in a serious manner."

Huang Fan let go of Meng Dayun's right hand, patted his back, and sat back on the treatment bed.

(End of this chapter)