Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 977 The Western Gods Will Call Her Ancestor?
Everyone looked at Xi Zuer suffocated.

Although they don't want to believe that this ancient tomb came from the ancestors of the West, they never imagined that such a precious cultural relic carpet can be called-mats, feet, and cloth;

And the goddess Hera, who is worshiped by Davis and other Western believers, is actually called—little, ya, head?

Was this woman a fairy in her previous life, did she dare to speak like that?
The three views seemed to have been reversed 180 degrees, and they had to look at Xi Zuer with their necks tilted.

"You, you are talking nonsense! Do you think such ignorant words can influence serious archaeological appraisals?!" Davis was so angry that smoke rose from his head, and his face, which had been scorched by black smoke just now, became even darker.

Gu Shiyin spoke softly to the side, half persuading and half provoking: "Master Davis, Zuer is just a student, don't argue with the juniors, of course your appraisal results are the most authoritative, maybe you can connect with her on the spot." Online International Archaeological Association, sign out the identification first..."

She wanted to push Davis to quickly sign the appraisal result, get an authoritative witness, and slap Xi Zuer in the face on the spot.

She couldn't believe it. With so many professionals present, they couldn't beat a mere college student?

What's more, Baogucheng is not here, without Xi Zuer as the backer, what kind of disturbance can there be?
Xi Zuer, if you jump out without thinking today, you will only become a joke!
Davis held back his anger when he heard the words, and nodded: "Okay."

He can still distinguish the priorities, the most important thing at this moment is to finalize the destination of the ancient tomb, rather than waste time arguing.

Using the signal booster brought by the reporter, he made a transoceanic video call: "..."

Here, Xi Zuer was unhurried, raised her hand and confessed: "Xiao Feng, lift up this stepping cloth."

Xiao Feng?

Which Xiao Feng?

The archaeologists looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them had the surname Feng.

Then I saw Feng Tang, who was very old, ran up to Xi Zuer with small steps, and his attitude was called a respect:
"Little ancestor, you forgot, Xiao Feng lost a bet with you last time, and now I have thrown a little water out of my mind and changed my surname to Ma. Just call me Xiaoma."

Everyone: "..." Let me go, Sanguan has been severely repaired again, what a crazy situation!
Xi Zuer's red lips curled slightly, and she said with a light smile, "Forget it, it's still Xiao Feng's call. Let's go to work."

"Hey!" Feng Tang agreed so positively, and immediately followed Xi Zuer's instructions, and lifted a corner of the carpet.

The stunned crowd was speechless after watching this series of coquettish operations.

But when they saw clearly the ancient Roman letters specially woven with colored threads on the back of the carpet, they couldn't help but gasp: "This..."

Everyone quickly immersed themselves in the dictionary.

These obscure ancient Roman letters were finally translated and combined into a simple sentence that shocked everyone——

"Sincerely dedicated to the ancestors, all blessings and well-being. Sincerely, Hera."

day.

This rug was dedicated to an ancestor by the goddess Hera.

Can Hera be called an ancestor, who else?

Hera is already the wife of the god Zeus, the top goddess in Western mythology, who else can make her respectfully call her ancestor, and personally weave a carpet as a dedication?
Someone with sharp eyes discovered that there was a small piece of golden drawing above the row of colored ancient Roman letters.

Nine big birds like a phoenix dance soar in the clouds, pulling a golden glazed frame behind them, with a dazzling momentum.

(End of this chapter)