Chapter 41: Calling it a Day and Going Home
Watching Professor Clint slowly immerse himself in the memories, Aziz and his uncle shook their heads helplessly. Once this person is old, he likes to start thinking about the past.
Let's not disturb the old professor's rare happy time, the incident in the temple made him not turn over for a while. If it weren't for the fact that the work here was not over, Professor Clint would have to submit his retirement application.
"I don't have much time in the organization, so let's make one last contribution for you young people. I hope that Abram guy can still say a few words, this discovery will be a slap in the face. As he spoke, Professor Clint Cow laughed with great joy.
"Aziz, Wu, you two come with me to Jerusalem and get all the video materials for this mission!
"Okay, let's go. Xiaojie, cook something delicious at noon!" the uncle shouted loudly when he got into the car.
"Got it, eat noodles at noon. Xing Jie's voice came from the room.
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"Let a multimillionaire cook for you, that is, uncle. If it were someone else, you see if I would hack him to death!" Xing Jie grumbled as he chopped the bones of a cow there.
Add water, put in the cut beef, then throw in two chickens, and wrap a large bag of various condiments directly into the water. The rest will just wait. A bowl of delicious ramen is mainly the pot of soup. Let those black-hearted merchants die, how can it be delicious?
However, there is no puffy ash, this is also easy to do, just put alkaline noodles and an appropriate amount of salt instead. As for whether it will affect the taste? In the ghost place of Kiber Quinland, you can eat more authentic beef ramen, you should be grateful to Dade, pick and choose, believe it or not, God used thunder to slash you?
It's still early, a good pot of soup, no time to brew, how can it be exciting?
Aisha and the others had already evacuated yesterday, although they were a little reluctant, but the military order was like a mountain. Looking at the empty barracks, Xing Jie was also a little helpless at this time.
The temple had been sealed, and even if the gate was open, no one would dare to enter it. Everyone in the world knows the severity of Tutankhamun's curse, don't you see that even the professional diggers of people's ancestral graves have been carried out? It is said that because there is no special medicine, several people died in the hospital.
With the experience of the archaeological team, the people behind will naturally not look for death, the world is so beautiful, where to go chic, you have to go to find death, isn't it fun?
Xing Jie came to the side of Corelli's wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair and began to circle around the temple.
"Corelli, I'm making noodles at noon today, are you interested? ”
“……”
"Well, uncle, they dug up a Solomon ring. ”
“……”
"If you're bored, how about telling me to play with bombs?"
"Roll !!"
"Well, you win. But you're still the first to ignore my cooking, and I don't think you know how to use chopsticks. ”
"I'm tired, push me back. ”
"Hmm. ”
I don't know how Professor Clint talked to the officials in Jerusalem, but seeing that Aziz was excited there, I knew that I was probably very rewarding.
The uncle still looked unconcerned, although I don't know if he and the old professors have reached an understanding, but so far, there is no sign of slashing people with knives like at the beginning.
Now that they are all back, they start to make noodles, and the dough that has been awakened is like a jade dragon flying in Xing Jie's hands, and his hands are pulled back and shuttled in the dazzle. After a few clicks, the noodles are thrown into the soup pot that has been boiling for at least five hours.
"Xiaojie, why don't you make a nest of silk?"
"Uncle, it's good to have something to eat, and there is no gray water here, so you can only do it at the level of two fine. When will you go back and want to eat a nest of silk?"
Kiber Quinland is a typical desert climate, and now the temperature can dry people during the day, but after eight o'clock in the evening, the temperature suddenly drops a lot. At this time, there's really nothing more comfortable than eating a bowl of hot ramen.
One clear, two white, three green, four red and five yellow, the top standard of this ramen has been perfectly displayed in Xing Jie's hands. The boiled beef is cut as thin as cicada wings, and the red oil carefully boiled by Xing Jie is really delicious.
In addition to serving a bowl to the two old professors first, Xing Jie directly served a bowl to Ke Laili. Whether she can use chopsticks or not, that's her uncle's business, and as for whether her brother-in-law will help feed Kereli, I don't know.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was very good, and Hall and they had no objection to Xing Jie caring so much about Corelli. After all, the relationship between Xing Jie and Ke Laili is very good, and there is no grudge, and even many times Ke Laili can be said to take good care of Xing Jie.
Friends are their own friends, and hatred doesn't need to be a gang. Just because this person is your enemy, then we can only be enemies.
In the face of this fragrant ramen, Aziz will not say anything, this guy's chopsticks are not as bad as the Chinese. As for the two old professors, Clint Tekau and Erickson, they are also China experts. However, Hall and the others were a little miserable, so they could only roll them up with chopsticks and eat them, but in the end, they even drank the soup cleanly.
After eating, Aziz called Xing Jie and came outside the camp together.
Xing Jie couldn't help but take a step back when he looked at Aziz's shining eyes, What's the matter? This Aziz is both male and female? After a fierce battle, he experienced the feelings of comrades-in-arms. Want to engage in a confession of affection under this starry night?
"I'm a man, except for the theoretical knowledge in the movie, I haven't experienced the beauty of a woman. God gave me a silver gun, but I didn't let it be used as a shit-stirring stick!Xiao Shou? Fuck off, Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum is still so delicate, I don't want to become a capital ○!" Xing Jie thought to himself as he looked at Aziz's brighter and brighter eyes.
"Dear Jay, there's something I want to tell you, but I'm afraid you'll refuse. Aziz has changed his usual resolute and indecisive speech.
But such a tone and literal meaning made Xing Jie even more unacceptable, his hairs stood up, and goosebumps fell directly to the ground.
"Paralyzed, do you dare to say what is behind, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you with a knife?" Xing Jie took a step back, glanced at Aziz obliquely, and thought to himself.
However, seeing that Xing Jie did not say anything to refuse, Aziz laughed.
"That's right, in a few days, this archaeological excavation in Kiber Quinland will be over. While the gains were great, the impact of Miller's death on the school was also significant.
Even with Professor Clint's support, the problems I faced when I went back this time were very troublesome, and it was very likely that the Miller family would retaliate. ”
"Isn't it now that the Freemasons and your organization are cooperating?"
"Cooperation? Besides, if the Miller family had taken normal measures, no one could say anything. ”
"What about you?"
"Don't worry about me, a mere Miller family, as long as you don't resort to despicable assassinations, it's not a big deal. After all, my last name is Morgan!"
"Poof!" Xing Jie, who was drinking water, squirted out a sip of water.
After circling around Aziz several times, Xing Jie thought it was incredible. Damn, no matter how lonely he is, the Morgan family's name will still be known. But according to the contact during this time, where does this Aziz have the appearance of a little famous family? A whole playboy and a guy with a black belly, in the underground palace, all the good people are done by him, and all the work of offending people is borne by the uncle.
Aziz shrugged his shoulders, of course he knew what Xing Jie was thinking. After a long while, he said with a wry smile: "Don't look at me like that, although my surname is Morgan, the Morgan family is too big." I'm just a nobody, otherwise I would have been negotiating with Amy's father for so long to finance this event?
Okay, I have business to tell you, and while I'm not afraid of the Miller family's revenge, you can't. So after this event, you can go back to your home country. When I'm done with all those troubles, I'll go to China with Wu. When the time comes, you won't say you're a monopoly and won't cook. ”
"You're here, I'll entertain you with all my skills. However, my brother-in-law, you can take care of it for me. Xing Jie said.
Aziz just smiled and didn't say anything, just stretched out his big hand.
High Fives Covenant!
That's it!
In fact, it is not an exaggeration to describe the relationship between Aziz and his brother-in-law as a friend of life and death, they have carried a gun together, they have passed through the window together, they have shared dirt together, they have prostituted together, this man has four major irons, and the two of them have all the big irons, where is Xing Jie still needed to be there Rory?
In the remaining days, Xing Jie was more leisurely. However, everyone knows that the separation is imminent, and the opportunity to cooperate again in the future is too slim, and what kind of food you want to eat is naturally unceremonious.
Xing Jie naturally will not refuse this, although the conditions are limited, many dishes cannot be made, but there is still no problem with the rough and bold Northwest cuisine.
In the Jerusalem bazaar, after collecting all the spices, a famous hard dish was brought out by Xing Jie.
Roast whole lamb!
The carefully prepared food was naturally praised by everyone, and looking at the sweetness of everyone's eating, Xing Jie was also completely let go. The wine is dry, and the white of the beer does not refuse.
The result of indulgence was that he was drunk for two days, and even though he vomited bile, Xing Jie was still happy.
The day of parting finally came, and after saying goodbye one by one, seeing the things that Hall and their gifts were, Xing Jie's brain jumped with green tendons. What do these rammers think about in their heads? Give me sabers and six? Hall, why don't you give me your Kirtel python? What can I bring on the plane? You want me to taste the Israeli prison meal, do you?