Jasper looked at him. “Wasting food is bad.”

Willow chuckled. “So, you’ll eat any leftovers?”

Jasper answered, “Only yours.”

Willow felt a little accomplished seeing that he wasn’t averse to eating her leftovers. She picked up a vegetable skewer and bit down on it. I love this feeling.

While everyone was taking a break, Yosemite feigned exhaustion. “Man, my back hurts. I’m exhausted. I have to lie down.”

Yosemite,”

up. Another team member held him, but he waved them down and shuffled toward his tent. The moment he got into his tent, the dazed look in his

sent the correspondent some photos of the copper item shards. They were online too, and they texted, ‘Looks like something between the tenth and

here, but we’re not sure if this is where the shipwreck

you’ll be finding more clues soon. I’ll

that’s a good idea.’ Yosemite was shocked. He thought he would just have to give them updates, but now they wanted to send a

to the search for an artifact. If anything goes wrong, we might come home without a single shard of the item. Moreover, you’re out on

hurt us, will you?’ Yosemite quickly

won’t hurt you, of course, but if any of your team members try to stop us, well, I make no guarantees,’ said the correspondent. It was

was an antique smuggler, but he didn’t know he had the mafia backing him up. Scared, he quickly shut his laptop, his mind plunged into chaos. After all, he was still one of the nation’s archeologists. All he wanted was to make some quick cash, but now he had a feeling he just got involved with someone

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