After saying that, the boss went over and lit the grill and started roasting things. After a while, the smell of barbecue came.

This fragrance is very unique. Compared with ordinary barbecue, the aroma is more layered and fragrant but not greasy, making people's appetite greatly increase after smelling it.

After taking a few deep breaths, Jing Ying looked at Jiang Li with a smile and said, "It smells good. Are you sure you don't taste it?"

Jiang Li looked quite moved, but in the end he shook his head and said, "I don't eat street stall goods."

Jing Ying looked at Jiang Li's T-shirt, big shorts and slippers with contempt and said, "What kind of rich second generation is used to dress in the country bun?"

Jiang Li waved his hand and said, "Tell me the serious business, do you know an archaeologist? I'm talking about the kind of archaeologist who knows the truth."

Jing Ying said: "Coincidentally, this is such a person I recommend to you this time."

While talking, Jing Ying took out her cell phone and opened a photo. It was a white-haired old man. The old man was wearing a blue and white sick gown, sitting in the corner with a dull face.

Jing Ying said: "His name is Ma Yuan. He is an archaeologist, but his reputation in the archaeological world is not very good.

Some people called him archaeological shit stick, history crusher, and a bad luck guy who talked about nonsense.

The reason I say this is because he often says some strange things, telling some strange stories that do not appear in historical materials at all, and then using these stories to deny other people's history or stories in history books.

The most terrifying thing is that his story can be self-consistent and has its own theory and time frame. Every time he is in a debate, he can keep the so-called experts silent."

Jiang Li laughed at this: "If I am a mainstream faction, since I can't tell him, then I won't invite him."

Jing Ying nodded and said, "This is true, and no one invited him to the debate later.

Then he began to try to publish a book. He wrote a book called "The True Ancient Records of the East Capital", which is said to have written many unsolved ancient mysteries and some of his bold guesses. In addition, each story is accompanied by a large amount of historical and archaeological data, including photos from the tombs, murals and some oral stories. "

Jiang Li's eyes lit up and he said, "Where can I buy it?"

"Do you order some other things?" At this time, the boss came over and brought all the barbecue ordered by Jing Ying.

Jing Ying didn't think about eating at all. She picked up a bunch of them and stuffed them into her mouth. After siping, her eyes lit up and said, "This ham sausage is quite chewy."

The boss laughed and said, "Of course, the secret recipe is unique. All the materials are imported from abroad."

When Jing Ying heard this, she smiled and said unbelievably: "It's also imported from abroad. Is this small shop plus enough postage?"

The boss smiled awkwardly and said, "If you believe it or not, I am a good person anyway."

Jing Ying didn't tell the boss while eating grilled sausages, and said, "You don't have to think about that book anymore. It has been blocked long ago and has been removed from the shelves on the Internet."

Jiang Li looked at the grilled sausage in Jing Ying's hand with a smile and asked, "Do you do that?"

Jing Ying shook her head and said, "So there was, but later... you demolished our house, and it was gone."

Speaking of this, Jing Ying looked at Jiang Li with a little hatred. Jiang Li grinned and wiped his nose and said, "This... is a bit embarrassing."

Jing Ying continued: "But Ma Yuan is still alive."

When Jiang Li heard this, his eyes lit up: "Where is he?"

Jing Ying said: "The Qicaiyun Mental Hospital in Baipu, southwest."

Jiang Li said in shock: "Psychiatric Hospital?!"
Chapter completed!