It might be the buff of the dragon body.
After getting drunk, Jiang Chen didn't feel uncomfortable, only slightly tipsy. The world seemed to be blurry.
Scenes flashed past outside the car window.
It would take about four to five hours to get from the research institute to Fusu's tomb.
The reason why they didn't activate the helicopter was because…
He wanted to let the Dragon Whelps see the world on the way.
In the back seat of the car.
Researcher Li Niannian and Xiaoxiao sat on either side of each other like guardians, with the young dragon sleeping in the middle.
Her tail was resting on Li Niannian's legs, and her head was resting on her small arms, looking drunk.
Xiao Xiao was very helpless.
This time, the two of them had received an order to accompany the Dragon Whelp to find a way to become stronger and play with it.
The reason why they went to Fu Su's tomb was that the country wanted to verify something.
How deep was the connection between the dragon whelp and the First Emperor? Was it the First Emperor?
Although the people had already gone crazy with the rumor that the young dragon was transformed from the First Emperor.
However, there was still a certain amount of evidence.
It just so happened that he would make a trip to Fusu's tomb to verify it. At the same time, he could also see if the revived tomb could make the young dragon stronger.
After crossing thousands of years, the father and son could meet again. This was also what everyone looked forward to.
Xiao Xiao smiled sweetly at the cameraman, displaying her professionalism as a reporter.
"My friends, the growth of totems is a very special event in history. It is unique and won't happen again.”
"Therefore, the research institute decided to make it a live documentary. But now, the dragon cub is drunk. Everyone, just bear with it…"
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room were unusually lively.
"Dragon baby, mommy loves you! However, don't let the underaged dragons drink anymore!”
"I strongly request to activate the Live streaming tipping function. We want to build a dragon palace for Brother Zheng!"
"Fusu's tomb looks so far away. I've never seen Fusu's tomb before.”
"Young Master Fusu, sigh, he's quite a good successor. Zhao Gao and Li Si, those two idiots, forged the edict and ordered him to die in the name of the First Emperor.”
Many netizens thought of the words that General Meng Tian had said to Fu Su when she advised him to ask for instructions.
If Imperial Father wanted his son to die, what else did his son need to ask?
In short, he died because he was too lenient. This was both his strength and weakness.
There were a total of two carriages with the Dragon Whelps, and a total of ten armed special forces.
By noon, the vehicle had already arrived at the vicinity of Fusu's tomb. Unfortunately, the drunk Dragon Whelp was still in a drunken state as it was sleeping too soundly.
After Jiang Chen woke up.
The sky outside was already dark. The surroundings were quiet, and the chirping of insects could be heard. In the night sky, there was a bright moon.
The researcher Li Niannian said to the Dragon Whelp numbly when she saw that it had woken up.
"Little dragon, are you sober? Are you hungry?"
Jiang Chen looked up at her. His dragon nose exhaled a breath of alcohol as he moved his dragon legs.
He ignored her.
He was indeed a little hungry.
Was he at Fusu Tomb when he woke up drunk?
It was quite fast. This time, he wondered what attribute entries he would get.
Moreover, he was also very curious. If Fu Su really caused the reaction of the First Emperor who was fusing, what ability would he awaken after becoming stronger?
In the live broadcast room, countless netizens were waiting for the Dragon Whelp to wake up. At this moment, the bullet comments were very dense.
"Hahaha, Brother Zheng is awake. His alcohol tolerance isn't good. Xiao Xiao drank a bottle of red and three bottles of white. Brother Zheng, if you can't drink anymore, go to the children's table.”
"F * ck, for an underage dragon, this alcohol tolerance is already very strong, okay? Moreover, Brother Zheng looked very comfortable and did not go crazy.”
"Angry #, don't let the dragon cubs drink! What if he became addicted to alcohol! It's still young, a child!"
Xiaoxiao pretended not to see the bullet comments in front of the camera.
Normally speaking, when a creature really wanted to eat something, it meant that its body was lacking something.
Although it was not good for Dragon Whelps to drink alcohol, it was not impossible for their bodies to lack alcohol.
The three carriages surrounded an empty space with a bonfire in the middle. They bought food for the dragon cubs on the spot.
The banquet tonight was also very sumptuous. There was meat, vegetables, and specially prepared hangover tea.
When he woke up drunk, he would have food to eat.
Jiang Chen said it was good.
The bonfire was very good, but there was no wine. Otherwise, he would dare to get drunk again! This dragon body was a body that did not get drunk. It would not feel uncomfortable at all.
There would only be a smoky feeling.
After eating and drinking his fill.
Xiao Xiao and Li Niannian had just officially started today's experiment.
It was an experiment to find a way to grow up and become stronger for the young dragon, the totem of China.
Xiao Xiao carried the Dragon Whelp and stepped into Fusu's tomb with the photographer following behind.
This was an independent mountain. The tomb was at the top of the mountain.
The night seemed to blur everything. The leaves on both sides of the road swayed as if there were black shadows constantly passing by. The slightly cold wind blew past, fluttering one's long hair.
The golden whiskers on the Dragon Whelp's lower jaw were also fluttering.
Several special forces followed behind him in case of any mishaps.
It was also Xiao Xiao and Li Niannian's first time seeing Fusu's tomb, so they were shocked.
They did not expect that Fu Su's tomb would be so desolate.
Compared to the First Emperor, Fusu's tomb was extremely shabby. It was small and messy, almost forgotten by people.
The buses didn't even pass through this area.
There were residents settling down all around.
Nowadays, although it was a scenic spot, the entrance tickets were very cheap.
As the eldest son of Great Qin's most far-sighted ruler, after being framed by Li Si and Zhao Gao, he was in a very miserable state.
The few of them came to a 30-meter-long, 6-meter-wide, and 8-meter-tall mound. They stood in front of the big red tombstone and were a little stunned.
There was nothing else.
The west wind blew, sweeping up the dead leaves on the ground. The valley echoed with the sound of birds.
Just as the few of them were stunned.
A blurry and cold shadow, illuminated by the moonlight, appeared on the tombstone. One could vaguely see the attire of Qin.
The elegant and desolate voice echoed in the air, as if it was the first time in thousands of years that it had spoken.
"Father…Emperor, is it you? Have you come to see your son, Fu Su?”
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