After A Hundred Days Of Survival In The Wilderness, I Received A Mysterious Gift

"Who left it behind?"

The stone tablet seems to be very old, the words on it have long been blurred, and the whole stone tablet looks like it is about to weather and decay.

Even if it is a stone tablet left by another time traveler, that time traveler has long since passed away.

After all, it seems that this stone tablet has experienced at least hundreds of thousands of years of wind and rain erosion before it became like this.

"Xiaoye, we suspect that place is a historical site. In fact, many archaeological experts are also interested in it."

"Our idea is that if the country wants to conduct archeology there in the future, maybe we can take this opportunity to go in and have a look."

Mao Xiaojun spoke again.

Luo Mingsheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he did not speak.

"If a national organization enters the scene, then you can go and have a look, but if it's just a few of us, I don't agree with it.

Ye Fan shook his head.

The risk is too great. If you are not careful, the consequences will be disastrous.

He didn't want to go through another life and death test.

Who knows, if he accidentally dies this time, he will have a chance to travel again.

"I think so too, so Lao Luo, you'd better be more cautious! That's no joke.

Mao Xiaojun turned to Luo Mingsheng and said.

"All right!"

Luo Mingsheng sighed helplessly.

Of course he knew that Death Valley was a place where he had a narrow escape, but he was one of those people who was born with an aura of adventure.

Even though he knew there was a risk of not getting out, he was still a little eager to try.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then Mao Xiaojun and Luo Mingsheng said goodbye.

Ye Fan sent them to the hall downstairs and was about to go upstairs, but unexpectedly someone came to see him again.

"Hello Xiaoye, I am Fan Qigang, the head coach of the national archery team."

"I would like to invite you to join our team, or become a coach."

The visitor was a vigorous old man in his sixties, who stunned Ye Fan as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It turns out to be Coach Fan. I'm afraid I can't promise you this because I've already promised to others and taken on several jobs, so I don't have time."

"Besides, I'm not young at this age and I haven't received professional training. I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve results if I participate in archery at this time."

Ye Fan thought for a while and could only tell the truth.

"Oh, that's such a pity. Then I'll ask you to come to our archery team's training place to give some guidance when you have time. Is that okay?"

Fan Qigang sighed slightly, knowing that Ye Fan was telling the truth.

It is indeed too late to participate in professional training at this age.

However, Fan Qigang has devoted his life to Chinese archery, and he will inevitably feel regretful that a good prospect like Ye Fan was not discovered in time when he was a child.

"Okay, if you have time and it's convenient for you, I can go and communicate with you."

"Okay, then it's settled."

"good."

After sending Fan Qigang away, Ye Fan finally returned to his suite.

"Brother Ye, are they all gone?"

An Xiaoya held the little fox in her arms and poked her head over to take a look.

"Let's go. They asked me to go to a very dangerous place, but I refused."

"oh."

The two walked into the suite together.

"Oh, I'm so tired!"

Ye Fan lay sprawled on the bed.

He was not good at socializing, but now that he is famous, more people are looking for him.

…………Please give me flowers…

It's also a troublesome thing.

"By the way, Brother Ye, Sister Lin Han just asked me to ask you when "Journey to the West" will be finished."

"'Journey to the West', that's over 800,000 words! It will take a while to finish typing it all."

Ye Fan was distressed.

He is really a busy man now.

"Brother Ye, how about I help you?"

An Xiaoya volunteered.

"No, I'll hire a better stenographer so that we can be more efficient."

Ye Fan shook his head.

An Xiaoya is not very fast at typing, so it would be better to hire a professional typist.

*****

Anyway, he was going to be a copywriter and hiring a professional typist would save him some trouble.

Moreover, Ye Fan plans to broadcast live in the future, which will also focus on storytelling.

Copy the classic works from his previous life one by one.

"Brother Ye, can I send you a recruitment message?"

"Okay, let's just say the monthly salary is 10,000 yuan, plus commission, including food and accommodation."

"oh.

An Xiaoya immediately found a computer, opened the recruitment website and sent a recruitment message.

The two went to have lunch together at noon and came back to rest for an hour.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Ye Fan made an appointment with several contestants to go shopping together.

Several people bought a lot of things in large and small bags and returned home fully loaded.

"Brother Ye, seven or eight people have come over this afternoon to ask about the stenographer job. I asked them to come for an interview at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

After returning to the hotel, An Xiaoya said to Ye Fan.

"Okay, if I can recruit a better stenographer, then I will start writing "Journey to the West"."

"Uh-huh three."