"Can't you see, you kid is going to be a father too?" Xing Jie patted Ai She's shoulder with emotion.

A few years ago, this kid was still a nymphomaniac, waiting on the edge of Aziz's camp, hoping to see that rare and beautiful figure when he stood guard.

A few years have passed, and he is about to become a father, just looking at Amy and Yang Le, Basang's daughter-in-law talking and laughing, and his eyes are still full of sparkling light.

"Don't look at it, you're already going to be a father, just let it pass. Xing Jie gently hammered Aishe's shoulder and reminded in a low voice.

"Well, I know. I'm just nostalgic for my youth. Esher whispered.

"Fuck off, your daughter-in-law is in the courtyard and takes care of the food for us there, don't be dissatisfied, you kid, Dinah is also a well-known beauty in Jerusalem, and it's enough to follow you. Don't make a fuss about you, kid, and make me despise you. Xing Jie handed over a cigarette and said with a smile.

Asher nodded, lit a cigarette, and greeted the others with a smile.

The Dead Sea is so famous that men will give you a lot of relatively professional terms such as high salt, light weight, and buoyancy, which seem to show off their awesomeness. Especially Li Sishi, this guy, has not stopped until now as soon as he opened his mouth, and he has said a lot of things.

But Xing Jie could clearly see the extremely boring look in the eyes of Yang Le and Amy.

The low EQ is Lao Li's idiot.

Who is disgusting that you popularize a lot of physics knowledge here? Except for Xing Jie's relatively low education, the others seem to have master's degrees, right?

Even if these women are already beautiful, who doesn't like to be more beautiful?

"Wife, I heard that the mineral mud at the bottom of the Dead Sea here seems to have the best whitening effect on the skin, especially when it has just been dug up, all kinds of microorganisms and mineral salts have achieved the best balanced effect, do you want us to do a salt mud SPA together?"

Xing Jie glanced at Li Sishi, brother, brother, I can only help you get to this point. If you still don't understand, you should retreat directly, you deserve to be a single dog for the rest of your life!

Xing Jie's words were unanimously agreed by all the women present, looking at the group of women with various roles next to Xing Jie, Li Sishi couldn't wait to put such a brick on his head!

Stupid, stupid!

……

Looking at the woman in front of him who was at least ten years old and had rough skin and was devastated by the wind and sand in the desert, Xing Jie didn't dare to imagine that this was the beautiful bridesmaid Heather.

Gobbling it up, not caring at all about the ladylike demeanor she had always maintained, Heather was startled by the sight of her lying on the table and eating wildly.

"Heather, how long have you not eaten? Judging from the supply level of Aziz, the food there won't be so miserable, right?" Xing Jie said as he looked at Heather who was eating.

The women on the side were terrified.

Dinah had already explained the details of the Aziz archaeological team in detail yesterday, especially her best friend Heather. However, the ghost appearance of the woman in front of her made Amy feel that since she had decided not to eat archaeology, it was better to simply travel here in Jerusalem.

"Busy, too busy. How can I have time to enjoy food, I am tired like a donkey every day, and my greatest luxury every day is to be able to take a hot bath and sleep well. Now I think that if all archaeology is as miserable as this one, I would be better off being a museum keeper. ”

Everyone else was comforting Heather, but Xing Jie and Basang frowned. What kind of person is Heather? Just a lucky young man who provided the remains of a bronze twig and was brainwashed by romantic archaeological films such as Raiders of the Lost Ark and so on.

But even such a young girl was called like this, so what would have become of Aziz and Professor Clint Takau? Didn't it mean that the excavation was over?

Xing Jie's question made Heather's face look very ugly, and after crying for a long time, he sobbed and said, that Aziz did find the sacrificial temple, and the harvest was really rich, but in the end he decided to excavate the ruins of the entire city.

Such a huge amount of work not only made Heather think that he really couldn't hold on, but many veteran experts also thought that he was tired, but it was just an abandoned town ruins, and there was really no need to continue to persevere. It was as late as waiting for a few months of rest to start work, but it was flatly rejected by Aziz.

Therefore, Heather hoped that when Xing Jie went to the excavation area, he could do a favor and hand over a resignation letter to Aziz for him. Besides, just the income from sacrificing to the temple was enough for her to enter the ranks of rich people in her life.

After Xing Jie comforted Heather with kind words, he asked her and Amy to take a good bath and rest.

"Aziz seems to have made some great discovery. ”

"Well, this guy likes to use such sullen operations, and use inexplicable things to force away those irrelevant people, which is his usual trick!"

"Why don't we go over and have a look?"

"It's okay, anyway, these women are crazy, they know every day to go shopping or something, stay away from them, after all, out of sight and out of mind. ”

……

Aziz is still the same old man, except for the tired look on his face, everything else is not bad. But Professor Clint is a little bit unlucky, after all, the age is there, and he and Aziz have been eating and drinking in this ghost place for more than a year, and they can't stand a green like Aziz, let alone him.

Xing Jie didn't say anything, and after putting down his backpack, he went straight to the back kitchen.

The logistics materials are very abundant, Xing Jie casually got some rice and boiled it, and then took the fresh king crab for meat. It didn't take long for a pot of fragrant and delicious crab porridge to be ready. Then you are not welcome, I just made four bowls, and put them on the table with a clatter.

"Eat first, and then talk about it when you're done. Look what has become of you two, you think you're dying slowly, right?"

Professor Aziz and Clint Kao don't talk nonsense, they have complete trust in Xing Jie's craftsmanship. When I picked up the bowl, I just picked up the spoon and began to eat it in a big gulp.

When Aziz and Professor Clint Takau put down the bowl and let out a sigh of satisfaction, they began to praise Xing Jie's craftsmanship. However, Xing Jie was unmoved, just lightly threw out a piece of paper and threw it in front of Aziz.

"What's that?"

"Your plan has succeeded again, this is Miss Heather's resignation, she should be your best member. Tell me, what did you find this time, apart from those lovely sacrificial gold vessels? Not to mention prehistoric ruins, those things are not worth your Aziz brains to trick people. Xing Jie crossed Erlang's legs and said while sending crab porridge to his mouth.

"Jonah! I suspect this is the studio of Nineveh, echoing the Assyrian capital of northern Iraq. ”

Xing Jie squirted out a mouthful of porridge, choking him frantically coughing, pointing at Aziz with a red face and a thick neck, and it took a long time to stop.

"Dear Professor Aziz, are you tired? What is the Book of Jonah? One of the Old Testament books, written more than 800 years B.C. Nineveh, as the capital of the ancient Assyrian kingdom, was founded in 2,500 B.C.E! How could this once-tyrannical military slave state, which was not treated well by Jonah and did not even want to preach, put his book in the Assyrian capital?"

Aziz nodded, and after filling himself another bowl of porridge, he said while eating: "I told you just now, this is the shadow city of Nineveh! Because its layout is exactly the same as the layout of the capital city in Mosul, Iraq, and the location of the sacrificial temple.

And that's not even counting the fact that the clay tablets found in the temple were indeed cuneiform written by the Semites. This has been confirmed to be identical to the clay tablets originally found in the capital city of Nineveh. ”

Well, it's unwise to argue with Aziz about this, after all, only Professor Clint or Xing Jie's cheap uncle Adams should be able to compare with him in the inheritance of Mesopotamian culture.

"So, let me open my eyes too?" Xing Jie said with a smile.

"Of course you can!" Aziz said with a grin.