Ruan Xia was extremely happy eating that meal, only Mo Tingye kept a cold face.

After dinner, Xiaocaihua collapsed on the chair and burped.

"Hey, Ice Cube Face, your food is so delicious. I'll bring it back next time."

After saying that, he turned into a ray of blue light and returned to Ruan Xana's ring.

"Why is this guy still hanging on?"

Mo Tingye looked at the romantic candlelight swaying around him, the flowers covering the table, and the red wine that had not yet been opened.

Don't get angry anywhere.

Why is this little snake so blind!

Didn’t you see that this was a romantic candlelight dinner for two?

Ruan Xia laughed out loud when she saw the constipated look on his face.

"Why are you rejecting her so much? She saved both of our lives. Besides, we just have some food."

Mo Tingye looked at the empty plates on the table.

It was true that no food was wasted, not even a grain of rice was left.

"If she comes to eat every day, she will grow into a giant python, the kind found in tropical rainforests."

After Mo Tingye said this, Ruan Xia laughed even harder.

"What are you thinking? How could it be possible? She is still a child."

"She is practicing in my Najie now, so she eats a lot. Mr. Mo won't feel bad about this meal."

Mo Tingye held his forehead and shook his head.

He felt bad that the dinner he had carefully prepared was ruined by this cauliflower snake, and he had to endure her spitting messages at him and glaring at him from time to time!

I was so scared that I dropped my knife and fork three times!

Ruan Xia seemed to notice his unhappiness and comforted him.

"Okay, I won't let her out often, just come once in a while, okay?"

Mo Tingye looked at Ruan Xia's gentle eyes looking at him and nodded subconsciously.

"If Mr. Mo appreciates his face, I think the moonlight is bright today. How about following me to the yard to admire the moon?"

Ruan Xia stood up, walked over and took his arm. Mo Tingye's brain was shut down. He seemed unable to refuse Ruan Xia and let him pull him away.

The nights are cool and comfortable with a gentle breeze.

The two stood in the courtyard, and the silver moonlight fell all over the ground.

Suddenly, Mo Tingye's phone rang. He glanced at the caller and picked up.

"Professor Dai, is there something going on at Moganshan so late?"

Professor Dai is a geological expert, good at topographical survey, and a professor of archeology at the university.

Mo Tingye asked him to investigate the Mojia Village Resort some time ago.

Ruan Xia opened his eyes and listened with his ears tilted.

"Mr. Mo, the survey went very smoothly. There are almost no traces of landslides there. With some fixed measures, construction safety can be completely ensured."

Mo Tingye nodded, "That's good."

Professor Dai pondered for a few seconds.

"Mr. Mo, I have something to ask you today. It's my private matter."

Mo Tingye, “You said that as long as I can help, I will do my best."

Professor Dai immediately became excited.

"I heard that there is a very powerful master next to you. Can you invite him to come to my house and have a look?"

Mo Tingye turned his head and looked at Ruan Xia.

"She is now..."

Ruan Xia grabbed the phone and grabbed it.

"I'm free. Where is your home? Send it directly to Mr. Mo."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Turning around, he saw Mo Tingye frowning.

"You haven't recovered from your injuries, so you shouldn't accept this kind of commission."

Ruan Xia quickly forced out a smile.

"Professor Dai is the key to the success or failure of the resort. If something happens to him, it won't be easy to find someone to replace him."

Mo Tingye pursed his lips, it seemed that she was right.

"So we have to go this time."

Professor Dai risking his life to make this phone call so late was certainly not an ordinary thing, nor was it something that just happened.

I asked for help because I couldn't bear it anymore.

Ruan Xia cannot turn a blind eye.

After the car was ready, Mo Tingye insisted on accompanying her.

The car drove for about an hour and finally arrived.

Professor Dai lived in a two-story detached building. The lights were all on, and there was a man with a stooped waist standing at the door.

"Mr. Mo, you are finally here."

His eyes fell on Ruan Xia.

"Who is this……"

Ruan Xia took a step forward and said, "I am the master you call me."

There was a layer of doubt in Professor Dai's eyes.

"I thought Master..."

"I thought the masters all wore Taoist robes and held whisks in their hands, and had gray beards and black cloth shoes, right?"

Professor Dai was shocked, this man actually knew what he was thinking.

Ruan Xia smiled calmly.

"Whether you are a master or not, you will know once you try it."

After speaking, she closed her eyes and made some calculations.

"Professor Dai, have you been having nightmares every night lately? Your hands are numb when you wake up, and your hands are shaking in the middle of the night. Even if you go to the hospital, you can't find anything wrong."

Professor Dai was stunned, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"how do you know."

Ruan Xia continued, “For you archaeologists, hands are life. Your hands not only need to excavate ancient relics, but also need to repair cultural relics. If it cannot be cured, your status as a professor in the Department of Archeology may not be guaranteed. Even the archaeological career stopped there.”

Professor Dai's lips began to tremble, and he bent down and made a "please" gesture.

"Master, Mr. Mo, please come inside."

Ruan Xia walked away immediately, "Just call me Ruan Xia."

Entering the house, Ruan Xia found that it was not an ordinary mess, as if it had been stolen.

"Sorry, I can't take care of my family when I'm busy. There's been a lot going on lately..."

The two of them sat on the sofa, which was the only place where they could sit.

"Since Master Ruan can see my illness, can you tell what is causing it?"

Ruan Xia nodded, "The root of the matter is not you, but your son. Please tell me what happened specifically."

Professor Dai poured two cups of hot water, sat across from Ruan Xia, and began to tell his story.

Professor Dai was originally childless. Thirteen years ago, his wife became pregnant and gave birth to a son.

This is a son of old age. Both of them cherished it very much. They were afraid of melting in their hands, and they doted on their son very much.

He wanted his son to inherit his legacy, and his son was also very ambitious. He was extremely smart since he was a child and could learn anything as soon as he was taught. Everyone said that he was a child prodigy.

Just a month ago, something incredible happened.

Professor Dai received a notice after get off work that day that an ancient tomb, which seemed to be from a long time ago, was discovered at a suburban construction site.

This kind of tomb is rare, so Professor Dai immediately asked his students to go there with him.

When he arrived, the tomb had been opened.

Although the layout inside is complex, there are no valuable burial objects, and no tombstones or anything identifiable can be found.

There was only a black coffin, half rotten, with a corpse lying inside.

The clothes on the corpse also lost their original luster due to oxidation.

Such a tomb did not have much research value, so he took his students back.

Strange things happened after I came back.

He was so sleepy when he got home that he fell asleep on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep.

He had a dream in which a man came out of the coffin, and he knew that man was the man in the tomb that had just been dug out.

The man couldn't see his face clearly, but he spoke.

The man said that he would spend 8 million to buy his son.