"Jay, I'll bring someone over with me, you must not dig any further. After seeing the photos, Professor Aziz immediately called and said sharply.

"Don't worry, Professor, I'm not stupid. Archaeological excavations still need professionals like you, and all I need is a green knife. I'm waiting for good news for you, God willing, it's a super treasure trove, it's all gold, then I'll send it. Xing Jie was lying on the top of the hill and talking on the phone with a smile.

"Don't worry, according to the international standard, you will get 1% of the treasure, and it is tax-free!" Professor Aziz said happily in a very good mood right now.

"Oh yes, God, you are really my father!" Xing Jie said with a smile after hanging up the phone.

At the foot of the mountain, Asher was shouting Xing Jie's name, and it turned out that the soldiers from both sides had returned from Jerusalem.

The ingredients Xing Jie needed had also been bought, and everyone was waiting for him to make another move. The cooks on both sides even set up DVs, which is said to be a common request of the commanders of both sides.

If there is no lotus leaf, then use tin foil instead, and if you can't make an authentic flower chicken, then make a mud chicken in southern Xinjiang. Anyway, the principle is similar, and the taste is far heavier than that of the flower chicken, which must make everyone here like it.

As for Amy and Miller, they heard that Xing Jie had already started preparing food, and they also came in a swarm.

When Xing Jie began to process the ingredients, the flash on Amy's phone kept flashing, and many soldiers had already begun to take out paper and pens to record them.

Compared with the lightness of the so-called flower chicken, the mud chicken is processed with spices from West Asia, and there are a lot of various chili peppers. After marinating for more than 20 minutes, it begins to wrap in tin foil.

Finally, the outside of the tin foil is smeared with live cement layer by layer, and buried in a large pile of charcoal reflecting red light. As for the sheep's neck, which is exclusive to the officers, and the appearance and quality are perfect, Xing Jie uses the same firing method.

"Jay, is that simple?" asked Asher, a little skeptical.

"Of course, you must know that I want to learn how to cook southern Xinjiang cuisine. I once washed my comrade-in-arms Alimujiang for a week! But I think it's worth it. Xing Jie said with a smile.

As Xing Jie broke open the mud seal that had been burned into a tortoiseshell, and then carefully opened the tin foil bag, the heavy, indescribable fragrance spread out.

Smelling the scent, all the people were swallowing and foaming at the mouth.

After handing the sheep's neck to the officers on both sides, Xing Jie and Davis returned to the camp with a few mud balls. After all, there were too many people, Xing Jie couldn't call all of them, and as for the rest of the soldiers, they could only be shot by their cooks.

However, the recipe of this dish is simple, and the production method is also very easy, it can be said that there is no difficulty, if this can be messed up, Xing Jie believes that without his action, the soldiers on both sides will also tear those cooking soldiers to pieces!

Then I went to the other side's barracks and brought some coarse wheat cakes, baked them slightly, and combined them with the rich flavor of the chicken, it tasted very good.

It's just that there is no cold beer, which is a bit of a pity.

Xing Jie stood at the gate of the camp, looking far away in the direction of Jerusalem.

I don't know why Professor Aziz hasn't arrived yet?

At this moment, whistles sounded in the military camps of the Palestinians and Israelis.

"There is a change!" Xing Jie exclaimed, after being a soldier for so many years, how could he not know what this rapid whistle meant?

As the soldiers rushed out and quickly lined up in two columns, the car lights on the road in the distance were shining, as if a large army had pulled over!

A military jeep roared up, and as soon as it stopped, two soldiers rushed down, each running to their respective troops, shouting in Arabic.

Then all the soldiers scattered as quickly as mercury on the ground, surrounding the little dirt mountain.

This was followed by several heavy-duty trucks, high-power generators, and countless diesel fuels were unloaded. All that's left is to set up the wires and hang the lights. When the generator starts working, there are at least ten high-powered searchlights, so that even at night, the whole hill can be illuminated as bright as day.

As for Professor Aziz, who came from behind, with more than a dozen gray-haired old men, as soon as he got out of the car, he didn't even rest, and went directly to Xiaotushan to kill!

Seeing this scene, Amy and the others were dumbfounded, Rodriguez stared at his eyes, and kept saying, "God, I actually saw Professor Erikson and Professor Kramer." Oh my God, there's Professor Clint at Princeton University? It can't be, doesn't he mean he's dead?"

Amy was already completely insane, because one of her uncles was on that team. And isn't this uncle already in the business world and doesn't care about any archaeological things? But what is it for today?

Davis, on the other hand, was sharp-eyed, and at a glance he saw that these people had a shiny badge pinned to their left chest, and the triangular shape of the badge made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

Of course, the others also discovered the style of the badge after being shocked, and after several people looked at each other, they all took out their phones.

And the performance of these people all fell in Xing Jie's eyes, which made him a little surprised. It's just a small archaeological team, and each member is burdened with a different task.

I must have joined a fake archaeological team!

Just when Xing Jie was still stunned, Professor Aziz ran over and yelled, "Jie, what are you still stunned about? Hurry up and follow me!"

"It's here!" Xing Jie immediately came back to his senses and hurriedly ran towards Professor Aziz.

Professor Aziz handed over a badge, "Take it, this badge must not be lost." It is the only proof that you are in the field. If you don't get close, you'll be killed!"

"Isn't it a mausoleum? As for such a big fight, why don't I go in, just wait for you outside." As soon as Xing Jie heard such harshness, he immediately stopped and said.

"If you don't go, you won't go? It's too late! Do you know how important your discovery is? The Dead Sea Scrolls are nothing compared to you. Because all the caves where the Dead Sea Scrolls were found were marked in that bronze scroll. Including this dirt mountain, you understand now, right?" Professor Aziz said with a wry smile and shaking his head.

"I don't understand!" Xing Jie said with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Stupid! The hypothesis you just put forward has been proven by this little dirt mountain, what else do you think? Stop being wordy, hurry up and follow me. Professor Aziz reprimanded.

After speaking, he pulled Xing Jie's clothes and walked towards Xiaotushan.

"Well, that's a bit different from what I thought first. Xing Jie whispered behind Professor Aziz. "I thought I would lead you to the stone that almost broke my foot, draw a circle, and then you unearth some shocking secret, and soon I have a large amount of money in my Swiss bank account, and I will go to the pinnacle of my life, marry a beautiful woman, and have several sons.

But I never thought that I would have to do coolies? What can I do? Can I help you dig the soil?"

Professor Aziz smiled wryly as he listened to Xing Jie's muttering. When he came to the foot of the dirt mountain, the professor stopped and said to Xing Jie, "Dear Jie, do you know how many people envy your luck? Like Amy, Davis, they will definitely pay a lot of money to exchange this opportunity with you." And, seizing this opportunity, I think your uncle will be proud of you. ”

Xing Jie rolled his eyes and said, "It turns out that you already know that they are not simple, why didn't you say it earlier?" I can go with you, but please don't push me to the cusp." With that, he began to walk up the mountain.

After taking two steps, he turned back to Professor Aziz and said, "Professor, there is one thing you misunderstood. I'm not here to be your life assistant purely for money, but mainly because you're a good friend of my uncle, and I admire your knowledge and your personality. ”

Then he walked forward again.

Professor Aziz was stunned for a moment, then smiled silently, and followed Xing Jie towards the excavation site.

Those white-haired old men are all great gods!Well, although Xing Jie doesn't know any of them.

But it didn't prevent Xing Jie from taking photos to show off to his brother-in-law.

For a young man who can inadvertently make such a major discovery, all the high-level gods present are very cooperative and have made the gentlemanly demeanor they deserve.

Through a simple conversation, Xing Jie found that these people don't pay attention to any knowledge at all, because at their status, age, learning has long been familiar with them, and it is really not interesting.

On the contrary, everyone is envious of Xing Jie's good luck, because a person's good luck cannot be forced, without luck, even if you are knowledgeable, in those old paper piles, you will not have any important discoveries.

"These old men are all awesome characters, why are they still engaged in feudal superstition? What is the bad luck? If the luck is really good, I have never won a lottery ticket for Mao Laozi?"

……

When he saw those great theologians one by one, using small shovels and brushes to clean the soil around the stone, Xing Jie felt a little broken.

I wondered if I told Professor Aziz that I couldn't stand the pain at that time, and spit and pee on it to show my anger, would I be buried alive by these old men?

As for whether the uncle shouted on the phone that it was impossible, then it didn't matter to Xing Jie, why did he take the photo? Isn't it just for this moment? This is the beauty of showmanship. Even Professor Aziz gave a thumbs up on the side, saying that it was well done.

The mood of these god-level scholars at this time should have been a sense of pilgrimage, and when Xing Jie looked at them, he felt that these people were the same as those pious people who kowtowed to the Buddha statue.

Isn't it just some broken stone statue? Is there any need to exaggerate it?

……

I am afraid that the only one who can eat chicken and archaeology at the same time is Professor Aziz. Of course, this chic appearance did not last long.

First of all, those experts who have been busy until midnight are already hungry, and you are still eating Chinese food while eating, what are you doing when you are not dying?

Second, except for Xing Jie, Aziz is the youngest here, Xing Jie is not a person in this circle, so it's hard to say anything. But there's no need to be polite to Aziz, even your teacher Wilson is my student, which onion are you, Aziz?

It was a miserable one, the small shovel used for archaeology kept falling on Professor Aziz's head, and Xing Jie hurriedly ran down when he saw that the situation was not good, and asked the cooks to bring up the mud chicken that had been kept warm in charcoal ash.

Facts have proved that Chinese cuisine is invincible, two peaches kill three soldiers, everything is as simple as that.