The archaeology team had traveled for two days and finally found a village that night.
Just as Zheng Anhe had said, with the vast land and sparse population in the Tibetan Area, the deeper they went, the fewer buildings there were, and now they had arrived at a canyon area.
Private cars were generally not allowed here, but this time the archaeology group was on official business.
The number of tourists had obviously decreased in the vicinity, leaving only the locals.
With a casual tug, Tang Shu broke a red silk thread on her jacket, completing the fourth Phoenix Painting.
"It's done."
"Wow! This phoenix looks different again!"
Since discovering Tang Shu's unparalleled embroidery skills, everyone excitedly offered up their own clothes.
In the end, under four pairs of eagerly expecting eyes, Tang Shu expressionlessly agreed, bringing out her long-unused embroidery craft.
There was no choice, outnumbered four to one, she clearly had no chance of winning.
