China. magic capital. As night falls, the city that never sleeps from the south of China slowly lifts its night veil. There is a lot of traffic and the lights are bright. And in this magical capital where every inch of land is expensive, there is a magnificent ancient building that occupies a large area, and only sporadic figures walk around. This is Magic City University. It is one of the top universities in China. There are many mountains and mountains, which are clearly reinforced and iron-framed buildings, but they are surrounded by mountains, full of antiquity. In the library of Modu University, there is an old man with white beard and hair, who is explaining something to several students in a soft voice. The old man's name is Zhang Hai, and he is a famous contemporary history and ancient writer.
If old man Chen Daoyi is the top talent in the realm of geology and nature, then Zhang Hai is also a well-deserved leader in the realm of history and ancient literature. He is proficient in eight languages and is familiar with all Chinese characters since ancient times. From oracle bone inscriptions to modern Chinese, he is fluent, and he has memorized many ancient literary works backwards. Even the rarest texts and documents are well known. He has presided over countless ancient Chinese translations and has a pivotal position in China's academic circles. And not even just academia. In today's modern age where short videos are developed, Professor Zhang Lao has a smart and kind appearance with his humorous explanations. In just a few days on a certain sound, it has attracted millions of fans. 'Jingle Bell....' Weak vibrations and bells sounded. Glancing at the caller ID, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and then spoke apologetically to a few students. "Sorry, I took a call, shall we talk the next day?" Many students hurriedly stood up and waved their hands. "No, no, it's okay, it's okay, professor, you are busy first..." ......... Walking to the smoking area outside the library, Zhang Hai connected the phone, lit a cigarette, and spoke with a smile. "Old Chen? Didn't you go to Hengduan Mountain to investigate the earthquake? Why are you calling me now?" "Is there any inscription or something that I don't understand?" There was a panting voice on the other end of the phone, and the latter seemed to be out of breath. "Don't talk nonsense! Lao Zhang, I want to ask you something!"
"Are there any myths and legends about the old wolf chopping vegetables in the ancient books?" Zhang Hai: "????" Zhang Hai was stunned for a moment, three question marks appeared on his white-haired head. "Old wolf chopping vegetables?" "Old Chen... what are you talking about?" "Is there any legend about a wild boar in an apron chopping vegetables?" The other end of the phone asked like a cannon ball. "Where is the bastard fishing?" "Blind Xiong farming?" Zhang Hai: "..." Zhang Hai pressed his brows in a speechless manner, and spoke with a wry smile. "I said, Old Chen, have you been stimulated by something?" "Stick your head! Old Zhang! I'm not kidding you!" On the other side of the phone, Chen Dao and his entourage were walking on the muddy road, yelling anxiously in a distressed posture. "I'm talking business with you!" After making eye contact with Huzi earlier, the old professor led the scientific expedition team to run wildly all night! Fortunately, they are all veterans of the scientific expedition team. After modern equipment such as mobile phones became unusable, they marked the road in the jungle. Along the markings, they ran non-stop for four or five hours all the way, and finally they were able to use many modern instruments! "Let me tell you, Lao Zhang, you will definitely be shocked by what I just saw!" Chen Dao spit and stared, and anxiously told everything he saw! No reservations, all the details have been told! "How is it? Isn't it shocking!" Chen Daoyi said excitedly. "..." There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and a faint sound of smoke came after a long time. "call......" "I said Old Chen." "Although natural disasters are frequent in the world nowadays, you are indeed a bit busy, but...you have to rest." Chen Daoyi: "????" "Old Zhang! I didn't joke with you!"
In Shanghai University, old professor Zhang Hai was a little speechless, "Then if you say you're not joking, show me the footage." Chen Daoyi: "..." Chen Daoyi: "Camera, the camera has made a mistake and cannot be used." Zhang Hai: "What about the mobile phone video?" Chen Daoyi: "It doesn't work..." Zhang Hai: "This one doesn't work, that one doesn't work, so the honest film camera will always work?" Chen Daoyi: "......" Zhang Hai: "No?" Chen Daoyi: "Old Zhang, please listen to my explanation. The magnetic field here is too strong, and all machines cannot be used, but I can guarantee that what I said is true!" In the smoking area, the old man Zhang Hai cut off the cigarette stub speechlessly. "Old Chen, you mean to say that you saw a village of goblins in the Hengduan Mountains? And one of these goblins turned into a human?" "You can hold back here and force yourself to talk..." "I have more than 60 years of scientific education, and you tell me that there are monsters in this world? I'm just here to talk about what's there and what's not..." After saying this, the old man Zhang Hai hung up the phone with a click. 'beep beep...' Listening to the busy tone on the phone, old man Chen Daoyi's forehead was full of veins! This old bastard, hang up on me? And every word I said was the truth, this old guy didn't believe it! ! ......... (The little author humbly begs for evaluation tickets for flower collection~)