Chapter 1: Returning Home

Not to mention the toss on the road in the future, now Xing Jie is going home.

Since Aziz is now reimbursing air tickets, then taking a business class is nothing, otherwise a stingy economy class would be a shame for his organization, wouldn't it?

The United States is also degenerate, there is no imaginary flight attendant comparable to Victoria's Secret supermodel, but there is a group of air aunts, which disappointed Xing Jie, who originally planned to live a good life. But when I close my eyes and think about Amy, and then think about Isabel, my heart is much calmer, after all, there are too few people who can compare with these two demons.

The gongs and drums are noisy, the firecrackers are ringing in unison, the crowds are crowded, and the colorful flags are fluttering, well, there is definitely no such situation, and only Xing Jie's own family is the one who picks up the airport.

This is also normal, Xing Jie offended a person who shouldn't be offended, and beat the other party so badly, making such a big fuss at that time, that the relative who was engaged in construction still hasn't got the project money in his hands.

At this point, although the relatives have not yet hated Xing Jie, the two families used to be close, but now they are much colder.

Xing Jie just smiled at this, and it was better to settle the mess he had done!

Isn't it just a broken household who wants to get more money? What is there to be angry about relying on a little backer?

Blocking the door?

Not shameful enough!

Give you 500,000, hurry up and get out, don't be an eyesore here.

But after returning home, it's better to think about it, is it really good to spend such a sum of money?

Throwing out 500,000 without blinking in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou is naturally nothing, but in this kind of fourth- and fifth-tier small cities, it can be regarded as a local tyrant.

Just like Xing Jie thought, this money, take it and burn your hands.

Xing Jie, who was still a poor dick half a year ago, just went abroad to hide from the limelight for half a year, and after coming back, he became crazy like this? Why can he earn so much in half a year? Washing dishes and doing odd jobs? Don't be funny, I said it's true, do you believe it?

All that's left is to pin your head to the waistband of your pants, outlaw?

So, what grievances should be resolved, Xiaojie has a heavy sense of responsibility, and excuses such as not fighting and not knowing each other came one after another, and the two families, who were originally mortal enemies, sat in a private room the next day.

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In the blink of an eye, Xing Jie has been at home for more than three months, and you guessed right. This Xing Jie is indeed living a life of clothes and stretching out his hands to eat, although the newly bought garden villa cannot be said to be facing the sea, but it can barely be said to be a spring flower.

The long list of zeros on the bank account makes the family dizzy to look at, although this money can make the family live comfortably in this small city, but Xing's mother, who has always controlled the economic power of the Xing family, says some heavy topics every day because of diligence and thrift, from thrift to luxury, from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift. This made Xing Jie sigh up to the sky, and looked at his father sympathetically, how did he survive after so many years?

"Bear with it, bear with it again, just get used to it. Dad Xing whispered in Xing Jie's ear.

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Today is a good day, Xing Jie is in a good mood, because Zhou Ziyu is here. The reason is very high-sounding, in the past, Kiber Quinlan was goodbye, and he left in a hurry, and Xing Jie didn't eat the few meals he promised. Now I have to eat well when I come here for business.

What's so hard about that?

In that ghost place in the wilderness, not only is there a lack of ingredients, but also a notebook of taboos, this can't be eaten and that can't be eaten, whenever Xing Jie sees high-quality ingredients but can only use rough processing methods, he can't help but scold in his heart.

Now that I'm back, and my friends are coming, how can I not have a good time?

The wine that had been buried for four years in the old yard was dug out.

The three yellow chickens of Mrs. Wang's house in the vegetable market are famous for their delicious meat and buy them back.

Yo he, Uncle Zhang, the two wattles you planted are in good condition, the kid will not object to borrowing some. It's raining today, don't come out to see me off, the crutch in your hand is so thick, it hurts to beat the person.

Xing Jie gritted his teeth and cracked his mouth to deal with the three yellow chickens in his hands, and his movements were skillful and charming.

Three-cup chicken, simple but not simple.

In October, the town is already cold and windy, and the leaves are scattered. But in such weather, the two brothers eat three cups of steaming chicken, coupled with mellow wine, it is really a great joy in life.

I have to say that Zhou Ziyu's little white-faced contacts are still quite extensive, and he knows many people in a small city like Xing Jie's hometown.

He said he was here for business, but he just went out for a walk, and then, there was no more. The project payment of the relative's house was settled on the same day, and Xing Jie's case record in the police station was also erased.

How awesome is this god to do this?

But if you don't understand it, you don't want to, which is also one of Xing Jie's advantages. Anyway, the future leader of Qingcheng Mountain is his own brother, and he is a brother who fights to the death in the trenches.

"Brother Jie, have you been going to the emperor for the past two days? Where did Professor Yang talk about you two days ago. ”

"What am I going to do? That thick pile of jade is full of tadpole texts, but I don't know a word, and I'm blind when I go. Professional things like this should be handled by the professional gods such as Professor Yang and Professor Clint Takao.

You and I just have to fight, cook, be a security guard or something. Don't do things that you are not familiar with, otherwise you will definitely die ugly, this sentence was taught to me by my old class leader, it is simply a wise saying, I have relied on it to be my guiding light in my life. ”

"You're a cook thinking too much. Professor Yang said that since Kiber Quinlan came back, I can't eat your thick porridge anymore, and I happened to be here to do something, so I asked you to go. ”

"Can you still have a pleasant chat? Professor Yang is in the imperial capital, and he is at the level of an academician, do you want to eat? A wild man like me, who is a halfway monk, is okay in the ghost place of Quiber Kunlan. As for the imperial capital? Say, what do you want?"

"Give me a jade rod!"

Zhou Ziyu's words made Xing Jie stop talking for a long time, that's right, the three jade sticks were in his hands. At that time, the situation was critical, and the uncle threw this thing into Xing Jie's hands for him to keep.

But to Xing Jie's consternation, after returning to the ground, no one mentioned it. Even if he privately put these three jade sticks under his uncle's pillow, when Xing Jie returned to China, he opened the luggage and found that the jade rods were lying quietly at the bottom of the luggage.

What the hell is my uncle playing?

Didn't you go back to be the captain?Why did you secretly hand over the jade rod that entered the dungeon and opened the final lock to yourself?

These can also be explained by the fact that my uncle is a cultural relics protector, but how did Zhou Ziyu know?

Xing Jie looked at Zhou Ziyu's eyes and didn't speak, but the meaning was already obvious.

"It was your brother-in-law Liu Fengwu who told me, otherwise how would I know?"

Zhou Ziyu picked up a wing and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, as if he was tasting the fresh fragrance of three cups of chicken.

"I was entrusted by my uncle to keep it for the time being. But I couldn't have handed it over without his consent. Also, what this thing represents, I think you know very well. So many people have died, but you still only pay attention to the petri dish? If you really want to, just ask my brother-in-law to call me. ”

Xing Jie was a little angry because of his kick and kicked out of the temple. If it weren't for the priestess and the things that followed, Xing Jie would definitely regard that trip to Quibe Quinlan as the pinnacle of his life.

But for the sake of that broken underground palace, too many people died.

But even so, there are still people who want the Sphinx and these fighting creatures inside. How many more lives do we need to gain power? Is it really necessary to fill the underground palace with human blood?

"Okay, don't pretend to be sympathetic there, you kid has a dark heart. No, the phone, your uncle's. Zhou Ziyu said after handing over an Iridium phone.

There was a snoring sound on the phone, and the uncle seemed to be running, and it was very fast,

"Give it all to him!" It took a long time for the uncle to only say these few words, and his voice was suppressed very low.

"Where did my brother-in-law go?" Xing Jie asked after closing the phone.

"I don't know, it looks like I've climbed a mountain. Zhou Ziyu said with a smile.

Xing Jie didn't say anything, just silently put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked towards his bedroom.

After a while, he took out a box and handed it to Zhou Ziyu.

The three jade rods are placed side by side in the box, crystal clear, warm and smooth, shining with the light that belongs to the top jade.

"What do you want this for?"

"Who knows? Anyway, it's your brother-in-law who was contacted by Professor Yang. As for what to do, do you think I'm going to that idleness? Okay, I'll make a report later, and you'll have to pay for the pennant and five hundred dollars. Zhou Ziyu smiled heartlessly, but there was an indescribable look in his eyes.

Then he drank the wine from his glass in one gulp, turned around and left.

"Damn, is it really good to lie to your brother? Why don't I feel happy at all?" Xing Jie muttered as he looked at Zhou Ziyu's distant back.

When he couldn't see it, he returned to the table, took a sip of his glass, and threw it out.

"Grass, I lack the five hundred yuan? The same top-grade jade and the best carver are old, but it cost Lao Tzu hundreds of thousands!

Angry, he went back to his bedroom and pulled open a small drawer. Looking at the six identical jade sticks neatly placed inside, he smiled proudly.

"This bastard, it's enough friends. But I didn't treat him badly, just like before. If it can be opened in this way, it can only prove that Thoth is a fool, and he can't even use a special anti-theft lock!"

Then he didn't take off his clothes, and while he was drinking, he just lay down in the quilt and fell asleep.