The face Sphinx is not like the Sphinx in front of the pyramid. It's just a walking lion. Surprised, Fangqi asked Meyer, "why does this lion walk?"

Meyer said, "this lion was found in the desert of Nepal. I don't know why. I just thought it was very similar to the lion under the mausoleum tower of Khufu, so I bought it." Fang Qi stretched out his hand: "can I have a look?" Mayer made a gesture of convenience and went to look for his information.

Fangqi picked up the stone lion, which was not big, like a toy. But as soon as Fang Qi touched the stone lion, he had a wonderful feeling. Many wonderful pictures appeared in his mind. These pictures were very fast and fragmented. Fang Qi couldn't grasp the picture speed for a moment. When he let go, the picture disappeared. But when he touched the stone statue again, he didn't feel that kind of feeling anymore.

Fang Qi looked at the stone lion on the human face. It was very rough. It didn't seem to be made by a highly civilized race at all. Instead, it was like a work of the stone age, showing a rough and wild beauty. Fang Qi couldn't figure out what connection this stone lion had with the stone lion in front of the pyramid.

Mayer took out the sheepskin and rolled it out to Fang Qi. "Here, this is what you want. Have a look. If you don't understand, ask me again." Fang Qi took the sheepskin roll and looked carefully. It was clearly marked on it, but the hole was quite far away from the three pyramids, and it was also very hidden. It was in the abandoned old city in the city.

When Miao Miao came back, he said excitedly that the scenery here was pleasant and it was a very good place. He took the map, looked at it, nodded and said, "OK, that's it."

Fang Qi almost suspected that she was perfunctory. He said that even if you remember well, you can't be so careless. He told Meyer to take it back for research, but Meyer took the sheepskin roll and burned it in the stove. This time, Fang Qi was silly: "well, you're wrong to do this. What you agreed to give me."

"I said to provide you with information, but I didn't say to let you take it away." Mayer is not stupid. If this parchment is leaked, I don't know what will happen. Maybe he will be involved. Although he is not afraid that the royal family will come to him for trouble, stealing the imperial mausoleum will give others an excuse and become a place for many arrows. He will not take such a risk.

Fang Qi was angry and picked up the lion statue: "well, give me this stone lion as compensation." I pray Miaomiao can remember everything clearly. The stone lion blackmailed Meyer. Meyer waved his hand generously: "well, give me the divine medicine and the stone lion belongs to you."

Fang Qi had to rub out more than a dozen pancakes and fruit pills, and handed the special white jade bottle containing the pills to Mayer: "we'll finish the delivery, and there will be no disputes from now on."

However, the old heart of Meiye people is not dead. The older they are, the better they become. They saluted and said, "I invite you to stay in the manor for a few more days, have a good time and taste the delicious food of our manor." Fang Qi sneered in his heart: it's really an old loach. As soon as you pout, I know what kind of fart you want to hold. He may not like to delay here. He wants to go back and arrange to enter Khufu's Mausoleum early. But Miao Miao turned around in Meiye's big study. The more he looked, the more he didn't want to go. He repeatedly said, "well, it's better to follow orders than to accept master Meiye's kindness. We'll stay a few more days and bother."

She was like a relative. If people wanted to keep her, she really didn't want to go. Fang Qi frowned and said in his heart, did you write it down and just agreed to stay? Maybe I forgot what I wrote down after playing here for a few days.

However, since Miaomiao had promised, he didn't say much. He threw a fist in embarrassment: "that will cause trouble to master Mayer."

Meyer was very resourceful. He didn't think he had any control in their hands. Now he reached his goal again. He laughed and pulled Fang Qi, saying, "you two are also handsome men. I also admire Kublai Khan. We can talk while eating." Let the housekeeper prepare a feast. He will entertain distinguished guests.

The old boy gently and skillfully let Fang Qi's King blow up. Fang Qixin said: NIMA, my good hand is spoiled by the old dog's day. No, I have to find a way to save the situation. They followed Meyer to the restaurant. The maids shuttled back and forth like little swallows, lighting lights and cloth dishes.

Fang Qi was able to see the luxurious lineup of the official banquet of Egyptian aristocrats and local tyrants. The long table was filled with all kinds of food and fruit, as well as all kinds of wine brewed with fruit. Their way of eating is very different from that of the Han people in the Central Plains. The people in the central plains like to sit around a circular table and paddle and drink noisily. However, the nobles in Egypt have a position for each person, with plates in front of them. Each person is surrounded by two waitresses, one peeling fruit and feeding wine and the other feeding vegetables.

Fang Qi and Miao Miao have never eaten such a meal, fruit, wine and meat. But after eating it, I felt it was really unique. It was completely different from the meals they used to eat. This is the life of local tyrants!

If you eat too much mutton and beef, the sweat glands on your body will naturally excrete a strong smell. Crooked nuts without exception have a heavy body smell. If you don't take a bath for a few days, you can smell a disgusting smell far away. But there was not much smell on the master Mayer and these maids, and even the smell of roses was on them. Look at their diet and you'll know what's going on.

The arrangement of the housekeeper is also quite interesting. Mayer sits at one end of the long table, Fangqi and Miaomiao sit next to each other, Gao Changgong and kava are in the middle, while beard and shredded radish are arranged far away at the other end of the table. On the one hand, their breath may be too strong. On the other hand, Mayer may not want to deal with local people and is afraid that they will hear their conversation.

Mayer was still drinking human blood. He should be served by two close maids. They only picked up some meat and fruit and drank less fruit wine. They knew master Mayer's mind and served him well.

In the afternoon, the pill Fang Qi gave him was still working until now. Mayer drank a few mouthfuls of human blood and said, "two messengers, I don't know whether Kublai Khan plans to continue the western expedition. It would be a blessing in his life if he could visit the East in his lifetime."

Fang Qi knew that he wanted to pull the tiger skin as the flag of war. If the Mongols came to Egypt, he might be able to save himself. The little abacus was really good, so he smiled and said, "what should the sweat do? We can't figure it out. We just work for your majesty and go back to work after the work is done."