I can't believe that the researchers next to me are obviously knowledgeable and may have studied mummies, so it's no wonder.

"Europeans once said that the natives of North America lived in cannibal tribes. In fact, they ate all the mummies made by the Egyptians for thousands of years at that time, and later they began to imitate mummies to supply them to Europe. For them, mummies are not corpses, but commodities, and magic medicines! So who is the cannibal tribe?" The research scholar next to them told everyone.

"At the beginning, they used the meat of mummies as a strange medicine to treat kidney deficiency. Later, they believed that mummies could also treat arthritis and cough. Later, mummies became a magical medicine for curing all diseases, and there was a shortage of supply! Later, they applied asphalt to the corpse that had just been buried in Egypt, and then put it in the sun to expose it to the sun, so as to make huge profits by making fakes."

"The Egyptians have almost eaten up all the mummies made by them for more than two thousand years! It's not counting after eating them. They also grind the mummy meat into powder and used it as paint for painting..."

"The brain circuits of these people are too clear, right? Are they not afraid of the curse of the Pharaoh?" I asked.

I remember seeing a strange event in a popular science magazine. Those who once entered the Pharaoh's pyramid and disturbed Pharaoh's Anqing ended up surreal. These people who eat meat and chew bones are really no taboos.

"At that time, someone discovered this business opportunity and simply took away all the homeless people on the streets. After killing them, they used special potions to make fresh mummies... This would save a lot of transportation costs."

For people who have no taboos, it is a matter of not closing their eyes when they die. What's the use of cursing?

"I just licked it, don't make a fuss, why don't you come and lick it too?"

"You'd better lick it yourself, so that you can lick it clean and avoid rinsing it."

The person who was trapped in the sand with us before said that I found it funny. This person's personality is very compatible with my appetite, and he says whatever he wants.

"What's the flavor? It's really cumin?" A man in the first row asked curiously with a frown.

"Hey?" The second man leaned over, licked the mummy's arm and smacked his lips, then opened his mouth to try it! "It's so hard that I can't bite..."

"You guys are almost the same, it's so ridiculous!" He was still the one who dragged these mummies back in the sand with us. He obviously couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, kicked up hard, and kicked the man holding the mummy's arm to the ground.

"I saved a brother's life and took great effort to bring this thing back. I was for you to study it, not for you to do such a thing!"

"Don't be angry... Don't be angry... We are also studying..."

The man was cold-eyed and immediately raised his hand to talk back to the old fried dough stick. The old fried dough stick immediately burst into a flattering smile and explained: "Oh, continue listening to me first."

The old fried dough stick walked to the mummy and continued, saying: "In Li Shizhen's book "Compendium of Materia Medica", the human department records that there was such a content-"

"According to Tao Jiucheng's "Jugeng Lu" says: Someone in the Tianfang Kingdom is seventy or eighty years old and willing to sacrifice his life to help the people, he will never eat or drink. He only bathes and eats honey. After he drowns, he will be buried with a sarcophagus. He still soaks it with honey, and carves them in a coffin for a year and month, and burns it. After a hundred years, it will be made into honey. When someone breaks his limbs and takes a little, he will be cured immediately. Even though there are not many of them, it is also called honey people. Tao said this, but I don't know if it is the result? I will attach the end of the volume to wait for it to be known."

"I don't understand, what does it mean?"

The man smiled ghostly, "In our ancient books, there are similar mummies, but they are called "honey people". In ancient times, there was a secret recipe for eating "honey people". When the old man was about to die, he voluntarily sacrificed himself, not eating grains, but only honey. After the month, he even had honey. After death, he was buried with a sarcophagus, and the body was still soaked in honey. Carve the year, month and day on the lid of the coffin and then buried it. When it was dug out a hundred years later, it was a secret recipe with extremely high medical value. It is said that if you just eat some honey people if you suffer from a bruise or injury?"

"It means...sweet?"

The old fried dough nodded, "Yes! That's why we taste it..."

"Don't confuse right and wrong!" I was listening carefully like class, and Wenna suddenly spoke.

Wen Na always looks unfair to the world, but sometimes she is particularly tough and she will speak up when she sees injustice... But we are still on other people's territory now... I quietly pulled Wen Na's clothes, but she didn't care.

I looked at the people in this room. If we had sex, we would not have the upper hand...

"They made mummies to seek eternal life, and the honey people recorded in ancient books are great wishes who sacrificed their lives to help the people! How can they generalize them!"

"Okay, okay, you just have the right thing. We won't talk anymore, don't move anymore..." The old fried dough saw someone protesting again, and immediately became soft-willed.

In a flash, I saw several long shadows on the ground outside the tent...

Oops!

Why did I forget the big spider?

I was too anxious in the desert before, so I asked him to hide and got on a helicopter behind me... He wouldn't have followed him now, right?

I was distracted for a moment and no longer interested in listening to their research on mummies. I quietly left the tent.

I walked towards the place where I just saw the shadow, and sure enough, I saw the big spider lying behind the tent, hiding her ugly head under her body.

"I'm hiding well, right?" the spider asked me.

"...It's a good fart, I saw it inside."

"Then I'll hide it..." As he said that, the big spider pounded his head lower and hid it in his footsteps. Looking at such a big monster, his brain capacity was like a puppy who was prosperous... I thought that if I closed my eyes, others would not see it...

"...This is really a bit self-deception. Why did you come here with me?"

"I took you as my guide... You asked me to hide it at that time, but you didn't say you didn't want me to follow you... If you go again and never come back..."

This spider really has a high IQ and a logical genius, I can't even argue with him!

"What do you call you, brother?"

"Brother? I don't call me a big brother. You can give me a name."

"Name?" I'm really not good at this. "Or you just call it..." I looked at its dark eyes, and a song bgm appeared in my head...

"Black black eyes...and your smiling face..."

"You just call Liuliu..."

This name seems to be inconsistent with the majestic temperament of this Spider Brother. He won’t dislike it and then squirts me to death with thick phlegm, right?!

"My name is Liuliu." It repeated.

"Xiyuan, don't talk!" Wenna's voice also appeared in my consciousness.

I quickly silenced and let Liuliu lie down in the shadow of the tent.

It turned out that there were patrolers who seemed to hear the movement here, so they came here, and I didn't dare to let out, but fortunately they just glanced at it and left...

"Liuliu, it's not appropriate for you to appear here now, you still have to hide nearby."

The patrolman walked away, and I said to the big spider.

"Then where are we waiting for you, Master?"

"you?"

Liu Liu nodded, and I saw a face poking out from the roofs of several tents around!

No? Why are there so many?! All are here?!
Chapter completed!