The plan that had been made fell through.

The proprietress is really beautiful, in a very vulgar phrase: big eyes, high nose, small mouth. Does this sound familiar?

Not only beautiful, but also fiery, the real peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the skin is snowy, slippery like condensation. Well, the last idiom is Xing Jie's conjecture, if you reach out and feel it, the five or six big men behind Professor Yang will definitely make him regret coming to this world.

I really don't know how Professor Yang, a typical northern man, has such a beautiful daughter, it really doesn't look like him at all, it seems that the aunt's genes are relatively strong. In this way, it seems that the appearance of the next generation basically depends on the parents. This Mrs. Yang must have been a super beauty when she was young, otherwise, how could she not even dare to say a hard word to Professor Yang?

The war between the two bad old men quickly died down after the appearance of a beautiful woman, and poor Professor Yang was also famous all over the world, and who in the archaeological community did not know his prestige? Even in the international arena, he was a well-known figure. Compared to the old fox, Professor Clint is no less impressive.

But now, with his head down, he doesn't even dare to speak, how is this different from Xing's father?

Xing Jie could only bow silently and sympathize with this.

Well, Xing Jie admits that eating sweet pastries at the hostess's house is really a beautiful thing. As for other people's family affairs, as a junior, it is better not to listen to indecent behavior. If the flames of war are burned on oneself, it will be a day that the earth should not be spiritual.

For this, those strong men also seem to have a deep understanding! It's good to eat pastries and drink pomegranate juice in the courtyard, and with Professor Yang's daughter on the side, this kind of beauty is much better than watching some bad old man being tortured, right?

The ghost only knew how many words Professor Yang had written, and anyway, looking at the fluency of the writing, he knew that Professor Yang had already practiced the proficiency of this skill to the full level.

"Mr. Xing Jie, Lao Yang invites you to come in and discuss something. Lele, you can come in too. Professor Yang's wife appeared at the door with a smile on her face and said to Xing Jie.

"Auntie, you are too polite. Just call me Xiaojie, don't call me any sir, how can a kid call me a gentleman in front of you?" Xing Jie was suddenly a little scared, this beautiful woman doesn't seem to be simple, it is very likely that she is compared with her own mother, and she offended her, what is the difference between that and offending Professor Yang?

Xing Jie quickly got up and followed Mrs. Yang into the living room.

After watching Mrs. Yang sit down, Xing Jie carefully sat on the sofa, not daring to sit down at all, just sitting down half of his buttocks, waiting to stand up at any time.

Besides, what can Professor Yang and himself discuss? The jade record is already in his hand, presumably the jade rod should also have his share, as for the black crystal eyeballs, he can't run away if he wants to. Then the rest seems to be to let yourself contact your uncle, and this should be it.

Yang Le took a few glasses of freshly squeezed pomegranate juice and sat down beside Mrs. Yang, huh? What does this mean? Is this woman also qualified to listen to this kind of thing?

"Xiaojie, have you heard of Ban Dingyuan?"

"Ban Chao, Dingyuan Hou, only one hundred and ten people can pacify the super bull god of the Western Regions, how can such a heroic figure not have heard of it?

"Oh, I don't see you adoring him like that, so do you know what he did?"

These old guys, all of them are like this, and they pretend to be mysterious every day. Is there anything that can't be said directly? Spare such a big circle, it seems that it is good to train the juniors, but who knows if it is pretending to be forced?

Isn't it that King Shanshan wanted to be a grass on the wall, thinking that he was very awesome, but he was slapped in the face by Ban Dingyuan, killing dozens of people, and then he was honest. As for the king of Khotan, he forcibly pretended to be forced to be forced to be a grandson, and after being taught a lesson, he became a grandson? These scenic spots and TV series have all been filmed badly, what is there to ask?

Of course, you can't say that here, you can only say it again like an endorsement. But there is already some impatience in the tone, you can't look at a good beauty, who wants to see you as an old man? And if you have something to do, you will be examined, oh my God, Xing Jie just wants to die.

"Don't worry, young man. I want to ask you this, in fact, I want to ask if you are interested in digging a grave with me?" Professor Yang calmly picked up the pomegranate juice and took a sip.

Xing Jie, on the other hand, was a little stupid, I'm going to dig a grave? Uncle, are you my own uncle? You have a high rank in the Chinese archaeological community, pay attention to your identity, can you change the word? Archaeology, excavation, exploration, discovery, that word is not high? As for the term "third-rate tomb robbers?"

Don't you feel ashamed? If those of your students found out, would they die of shame?

And Mrs. Yang and Yang Le also felt very embarrassed, holding their foreheads with one hand and sighing for a long time.

After a long time, Xing Jie came back to his senses and found that Professor Yang's eyes were still staring at him, so he shook his head unceremoniously and said, "I'm sorry Old Man Yang." Let's not talk about why you went to explore the ancient tomb and pulled me, I might as well explain it here, I really don't want to touch this kind of thing, it's really boring. ”

"Are you really not going?" Professor Yang asked sharply, full of momentum, and it seemed that he was really angry. What kind of identity do you want him to have, he personally asked a junior to make a move, but he was rejected, how can he see people when this is passed out?

"Really don't go!" Xing Jie said categorically.

"Very well, you just don't know how to lift. Get me out!" Professor Yang shouted.

"Okay, goodbye. Xing Jie got up and bowed to Professor Yang and Mrs. Yang before exiting the door.

……

"Hehe, this young man is good, he has his own persistence, and he doesn't tend to be inflammatory, which is very good. Professor Yang said with a low smile in the room.

"You bad old man, a good young man didn't recruit you to provoke you, so you scolded them. What an old bastard. Lele, you go and call Xiaojie back, and by the way, show him the contents of the A file bag. ”

"I'm going to be a coolie again, right, I really can't stand my dad's bad taste!"

……

"Xing Jie, you were also scolded by the professor?"

"What do you mean? Listening to the tone of my brothers, this kind of thing has happened several times?"

"Several of us are like this, you have the shortest time to last, the old party lost, he has a treat tonight, let's go have a drink together." ”

"It's okay to drink, can you tell me what's going on?"

"We can't say this, but Yang Le will tell you later. First of all, I warn you, you can't have any thoughts about our little junior sister, otherwise, a large number of senior brothers and sisters who haven't married until now for the sake of the junior sister will find you to duel, but don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

"Let's pull it down, let's not mention it, okay? ”