"Little Amy is very happy, she is treated like a princess. The girls are completely crazy, going skiing and hunting every day, and all of them are now in high morale. ”

"How about transferring you to a big beauty, you're cool now. ”

"Cool fart! I'm going to circle around those people, who is still looking at me?"

"Are you stupid or really stupid, don't you know about scribing?"

"Nima, you're dark enough. Can you think of such a clumsy beauty plan?"

Xing Jie smiled and hung up the phone. You Li Sishi sent such a peerless beauty, she must have a figure and knowledge, and she was also one of the top students at the University of Chicago back then!

Taking a sip of tea, Xing Jie once again set his eyes on the file in front of him. Looking at the top-secret file in front of him, he felt so tired.

Or that he is now preoccupied with his baby girl, and he doesn't care much about the so-called fame. Besides, Yang Le no longer wanted him to go to that kind of place to fight for his life again. After all, after this battle, the eight places have basically completely recognized Xing Jie's existence.

Also, at the point where he is now, it is difficult for anyone to surpass him in a short period of time.

What's more, during this time, he looked at the dossier of that year.

And then in his own study, he often spent half a day all at once. In fact, Professor Clint Kao didn't tell Xing Jie the truth back then, and it can even be said that his brother-in-law and Aziz also hid something from him.

There are also relics in the history of Director Zhang's generation, or even earlier. Not to mention it in ancient times, the Song and Yuan dynasties, which are a little closer to the present, have been discovered. However, except for Temujin, who dared to regard this as his own mausoleum, the others were basically regarded as miracles. Basically, all of them were sealed in situ without leaving a trace, and then recorded in the secret history of the royal family.

And in that special period of that year, how could China and Russia join hands to discover these things without gains? However, they did not have a good life like Xing Jie, and they often forcibly broke them, and then, and then it was a tragedy. Therefore, there were basically only one or two ruins that were successfully broken in the world back then.

The events of that year were sealed in the archives, although they were just a few pieces of paper, but the series of numbers connected behind it made Xing Jie gasp.

Since entering this circle, he has seen a lot of dead people, and the most ruthless one is probably the one when he was in Kiber Quinlan, where the two sides fought with rune formations, battle creatures, etc., and dozens of people were gone. Such a scene made Xing Jie once feel that human life is worthless. As for Professor Clint Kao's purge of the Moon Pyramid, there seem to be a lot of deaths, all of them, plus Dima's team, dozens of them.

But compared to Ge Ye's time, these are nothing.

Let's just say that if only a few dozen people die to open a ruin, it's like winning the jackpot!

If you consider the things in the ruins, and then think of dozens of people, the difference between them is indeed not equal. However, Xing Jie's experience told him. An unprotected ruin, the rest of the things are the least valuable!

But even a few rags make everyone feel like a treasure!

Needless to say, just look at the ruins in Norway. Storm Commando, the trump card power under the mustache, even so, although I don't know how many people died, it can be seen from the traces of gunsmoke everywhere that it will not be inferior to the number of people who died in a battle!

Therefore, the predecessors who survived that era were all talents who combined luck, talent, knowledge, and so on! And this is not only the case in China, but also in the whole world.

Director Zhang and Brother Li have been executed by the eight family laws, and the last wine was still played by Xing Jie and Major General Cheng Zhiqiang. Of course, Ye Yuanchao was also going to come over at that time, but he was directly smashed over by the old man of the Ye family. After all, the execution of the order was given by the old man, what do you Ye Yuan want to do when you go to your son, who is a prison officer?

"I heard that you got those turtle shells from Lao Zhu? By the way, you have a chance to go to the Qinling Mountains, and if you cross the Thirteen Rivers and walk fifty kilometers south, there is a small mountain village there.

It was my hometown, but it is said that the people of the village have long since moved away, and there is a small cave at the south end of the village, which should be sealed, and there is a storage of our family-brewed wine, which was left to me by my brother. If there is still one, pour a bottle on my grave when the time comes. Zhang Cunxiu thanked you!"

This is what Director Zhang said when Xing Jie left, but he didn't avoid anyone, what he said was called a righteous light. This made Xing Jie a little depressed. It's a group of drunkards here, how old is the wine left by your family when you moved? What are you doing when you don't call wolves? If you don't go now, you have to go, not to mention anything else, decades of aging, just thinking about it makes your mouth water.

As for the Playboy Five, they have long since returned, and the excavation on the Jerusalem side is now a stretch of road. It is said to be an abandoned city, where a group of people ate and drank and dug for more than a month without finding it. However, Aziz was full of confidence, and after sending the five people back, he only left Hall, and then led a group of serious archaeologists to dig there, saying that they could not find the sacrificial temple and swore not to give up.

Xing Jie could only wish them good luck for this.

The Spring Festival has passed, and Xing Jie has also stayed at home for more than three months, and he has long been idle and panicked. Uncle Liu Fengwu also drinks tea there with him every day, and he is covered in hair.

"Let's take a trip? Lao Zhang said that there was good wine there. ”

"I don't care, anyway, Isabel also took her son back to the United States, saying that she was going to live there for a while. ”

In that case, let's take a trip that says go.

Eight hundred miles of Qinchuan crisscross the world, it is said that the Qinling Mountains have many mountains and rivers, inheriting the Kunlun lineage, and it is also a place of myths and legends since ancient times. Every year when the tourist season arrives, the various scenic spots are also full of people, although there is no exaggeration of the crowds like the Badaling Great Wall, but it can also be said that there are countless people.

Of course, the tourist season does not mean that the Spring Festival has just passed this point in time!

Looking at the bus in the distance, recalling the driver's stupid eyes, Xing Jie, his brother-in-law and the playboy five could only raise their middle fingers uniformly to express their dissatisfaction in addition to rolling their eyes.

"That bastard just said that as long as you climb over this mountain, it will be the deepest homestay. However, in this season, the mountain roads are difficult to walk, and large vehicles are prohibited. Are we really going into the mountains?"

"What are you talking about? At the beginning, you were crying and shouting to come with you, blame me? Now it's too late to regret it, make a phone call, and the bus will come back. ”

"Forget it, it's all here, and there's no point in going back, just go into the mountains to see the snow!"

We don't mention how hard it is for a group of people to carry their bags, anyway, it is already night when we get to the homestay. As for the folk customs in the B&B area, whether they are simple or not, it is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

Isn't it money, here, Grandpa Mao's power is infinite, and the hot bath water and the sour soup egg noodles with Guanzhong characteristics have completely rejuvenated several people.

The next day, with the map marked by the owner of the homestay, several people embarked on a road to death.