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"I don't need much information about the age of this ancient bowl. Just tell me what era it's from, and I can take you on the Shennongjia archaeological tour next week to broaden your knowledge!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng glanced at Professor Sun. He had no interest in joining any archaeological team, since he was going to assassinate someone on the Royal Caribbean V8 cruise ship in two days and then obtain the title of King of Assassins.

Gain powerful influence in the assassin world!

At that time, even the Dragon Group members will not dare to provoke him.

However, at that moment, a cold, mechanical voice echoed in my mind.

"Ding! Mission Acquired! Successfully determined the age of this ancient bowl and will join Professor Sun on the Shennongjia archaeological team!"

"Quest reward: 100 scrolls"

"Punishment for mission failure: Whipping!"

Upon hearing this voice, Yang Feng felt a few speechless twitches in his heart; the system task really couldn't have come earlier or later.

However, having a hundred scrolls is already pretty good.

Yang Feng's gaze became serious as he carefully examined the ancient bowl in his hand. The bowl was made of a pure blue glaze, and the porcelain looked very delicate and soft.

The two characters “洲” and “淦” are engraved on the bottom of the bowl.

Looking at Yang Feng's serious expression, Professor Sun felt a little emotional. He seemed to have been just as serious when he was young. He hadn't expected that this man had some knowledge of archaeology.

"I'm a little unclear about the era of my antique bowl, but I know that the porcelain is of very good quality. It has remained so delicate after so many years. The two characters on it are even more puzzling to me."

Yang Feng sighed slightly, unable to tell what era the ancient bowl was from. After all, his knowledge of archaeology was not comprehensive, comparable only to that of an archaeological expert.

"Haha, if you can figure it out, that would be a miracle. Tell me, what dynasty do you think this ancient bowl is from? Just tell me."

Professor Sun smiled, picked up his cup from the table, and took a sip of water.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng blurted out, causing him to spit out the water.

"This—it must be from the Ming Dynasty! A porcelain bowl from the Ming Dynasty."

As soon as he finished speaking, Professor Sun stared wide-eyed at Yang Feng's plain and handsome face, revealing an undisguised disbelief!

The porcelain bowl was later examined with various instruments, and after a week of discussion with several archaeological experts, it was concluded that it was from the Ming Dynasty.

And now, a college student has actually said it out loud. How could Professor Sun not be surprised?!

"My goodness, you could tell that? I really underestimated you. I was just thinking that if you mentioned a similar dynasty, I would take you with me on the archaeological team to Shennongjia. I didn't expect you to be so accurate! Have you studied archaeology or anything like that before?"

Professor Sun was somewhat excited and curious; this student might be an archaeological genius.

However, Yang Feng put the porcelain bowl back in Professor Sun's hand, shook his head and said, "No, I only have a superficial understanding of archaeology."

"Okay! That's settled then. Next week, you'll come with me to Shennongjia to join this archaeological team. As for the plane ticket to Hubei, I'll take care of that."

Professor Sun had originally planned to bring his granddaughter to help him, but now that he has met a promising young talent, he has changed his mind.

Then, Professor Sun took out some strange ancient artifacts and asked Yang Feng what era they were from, and Yang Feng answered them all correctly.

Professor Sun was completely dumbfounded. He only came to his senses after Yang Feng left his private office, muttering to himself:

"An archaeological genius!"

………

After leaving the academy, Yang Feng stopped abruptly, patted his forehead, and realized he had almost forgotten something.

It's that bronze fish that Lei Dashan gave him before!

He took out his phone, pulled out the crumpled parchment scroll, took a picture of it, and sent it to Hengqing and Army Commander Liang Yekai to help find this fish-shaped artifact.

There's still plenty of time until next Friday, and it won't affect Yang Feng's trip to the cruise ship to assassinate that person at all!

Yang Feng plans to buy a house near the academy, otherwise it wouldn't be good if he were seen cultivating outside all night.

That's weird.

To avoid the hassle, Yang Feng simply asked Hengqing to help him buy a house.

"Young Master Yang, there seems to be a house belonging to our Orchid Society near your academy. It's in a high-end residential area, and we originally intended it to be a rest stop for a few of our members. Since you'd like it, I can have someone set it up right away. You just need to go there."

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 303 Is she a neighbor?

On the other end of the phone, Hengqing, with a glamorous woman in his left arm, jumped up from the elegant sofa when he saw that it was Yang Feng calling.

He spoke each word with great respect and admiration, leaving the glamorous woman behind him utterly dumbfounded.

It's unbelievable that he, the president of the Orchid Society, would be so respectful to someone!

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Remember to send more people to search for the bronze fish I'm looking for. That's all for now, goodbye."

Yang Feng's tone was somewhat gentle, making Heng Qing feel flattered. In his memory, Yang Feng was always so cold and arrogant, and he never expected him to have such a gentle voice.

"It's not hard work, it's all what I should do. After all, I decided to follow you, so I will definitely do my best."

A smile appeared on Hengqing's face as he clenched his fist, feeling the powerful strength in his body, which was bestowed upon him by Yang Feng's body-refining potion.

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