Tom cat breaking through the dimensional wall

Chapter 178 Jackie Chan Being Chased Is Normal

"Excuse me... are you Mr. Jackie Chan? Jack Cheng."

In front of Tom and the others was a British girl with a white shirt on her upper body, a long black skirt on her lower body, brown curly hair, and an elegant and classic temperament.

This girl has obviously read the novel "The Adventures of Jackie Chan".

She was even holding the book in her hand at this moment.

Jackie Chan also did not expect that he would meet someone who knew him when he arrived in Egypt.

After looking at the woman in front of her, and at the book in her hand, she immediately understood all of this.

Reluctantly glanced at Tang Mu at the side, Jackie Chan smiled awkwardly at the woman: "Hello, I am Jackie Chan, may I ask who you are?"

To be honest, Jackie Chan didn't really want to be famous that much.

But every time he was recognized by someone, he had to admit that he was actually a little bit dark in his heart.

This kind of complicated emotion made Jackie Chan often feel a little embarrassed.

"Hi, I'm Evelyn Carnahan. I'm currently working at the Cairo Museum, and I can be regarded as a scholar of ancient Egypt. I have read Ni's thesis and your novel, and I think you are amazing. "

Evelyn is obviously a straight-tempered, relatively simple girl, and when she talks about topics she is interested in, she seems a little excited.

"Thank you very much for liking my paper. But it wasn't me that wrote it. Our cat wrote it. The author's name is its name, Tom."

Jackie Chan said, and introduced Tom to Evelyn.

"Tom, say hello to Miss Evelyn."

Hearing this, Tom gave Evelyn a very gentlemanly salute, and even walked up to Evelyn, raised her hand, and gave a standard hand kiss.

Evelyn had never seen such a scene before, and she was immediately stunned there.

A cat like Tom is beyond Evelyn's imagination.

"Er... you, hello, Mr. Tom."

Evelyn didn't know what to say at this time, so she looked at Jackie Chan again and asked, "Mr. Jackie Chan, are you also here to participate in this archaeological operation?"

Hearing Evelyn mention this topic, Jackie Chan was also slightly surprised, but in this way, the strangeness of the two people's first meeting was dispelled a bit.

When there is the same topic, the distance between strangers will be shortened instantly.

"I was indeed invited by the British Museum, and Miss Carnahan too?"

"Just call me Evelyn."

Evelyn let out a little breath, then puffed out her chest, coughed twice, trying to present herself as professional as possible, and said, "I'm not invited by the British Museum, but they're going to Egypt for archaeology. Maybe no one will be sent to follow."

"I'm working in the Cairo Museum now. My parents have been conducting archaeological research in Egypt before their death. Our family has a deep affection for Egypt."

"This time people from the British Museum are here, and I will accompany the whole process on behalf of the Cairo Museum."

"I see. I hope Miss Evelyn will support the archaeological operation a week later."

Jackie Chan and Evelyn made some polite remarks.

"No, I still have a lot to learn. Mr. Jackie Chan's papers on ancient Egyptian texts have inspired me a lot. Those who came here this time are all well-known experts and scholars."

"Not only the British Museum, but even people from the Louvre have contacted us and will come."

Jackie Chan was taken aback by Evelyn's words, and he was a little surprised that the Louvre would also come.

After all, it was the British Museum that had invited him.

This time the archaeological remains were discovered by the people of the British Museum. Logically speaking, they would not share this archaeological discovery with other museums at will.

Tang Mu, who was next to him, felt that it was nothing, but rather normal.

Just think about what France has done in Africa in history.

The Gallic chicken had no small influence on Africa.

It is estimated that the people in the British Museum really want to keep it secret.

But with a hundred secrets and one sparse, this matter was still revealed.

It is quite sad to say.

It is obviously a site in Egypt's own country, but it has to be carried out by experts from other countries for archaeological activities.

"There is still some time before the start of the archaeological operation. What are you planning to do during this time? Are you planning to travel around Cairo? If so, I can be your tour guide."

Saying that, Evelyn handed Jackie Chan a business card, waved her hand again, and said, "I still have something to do now, I have to go back to the Cairo Museum first, or the curator will miss me again."

Jackie Chan took the business card and waved to Evelyn, watching her run away.

Xiaoyu next to him watched the interaction between Jackie Chan and Evelyn, with a playful expression on his face, arms crossed, standing there like a little adult, as if he was considering whether to call Xiao Snake.

After all, in Xiaoyu's opinion, the little snake is much cooler than that British woman, Evelyn.

If Xiaoyu had to choose an aunt, she would definitely choose Xiao Snake.

Jackie Chan didn't know what was going on in Xiao Yu's mind, and he didn't actually have any thoughts about Evelyn.

However, after knowing that she was a staff member of the Cairo Museum, Jackie Chan was wondering if he could use his relationship to see the collections that were not on public display in the museum.

Evelyn had already left, so Jackie Chan continued to take Tom and Xiaoyu to the restaurant he recommended for dinner.

It is said that there are three treasures in Egypt.

Hookah, kushali and perfume.

Kushali kushari is a special delicacy in Egypt, but it doesn't quite meet Jackie Chan's taste.

When you first come to Egypt, the first time you see it, or the most common Egyptian three treasures, is undoubtedly the hookah.

On the streets of Egypt, you can often see many men sitting on the side of the road. In front of them, there will be a stove filled with water and a long pipe with a cigarette holder on it.

When smoking hookah, they will first pour water or mint into the cigarette bottle.

Then connect the tobacco pipe and the cigarette bottle, and then put the personal favorite, that is, the fruit flavor into the smoke pot.

Yes, fruit flavors, not tobacco, or anything worse, as one would expect.In Egypt, the stuff is commonly known as "Xishia", which is a kind of essence extracted from fruit.

After the spices are put in place, wrap aluminum foil on the smoke pot, tie the eyes, put the burning charcoal on the aluminum foil, and take a few puffs, so that the charcoal will ignite the tobacco.

As a result, the spices turned into smoke, and the fragrance of fruits will be permeated nearby.

Spices also come in different flavors depending on personal preference.

Banana, apple, and mango are some common flavors.

Egyptian men like to smoke waterpipes, just like drinking coffee in Shanghai in the 80s. It is a fashion, and it has also evolved into a living habit.

In Egypt, hookah pipes are really scattered all over the streets and alleys.

Generally speaking, in addition to providing hookah, hookah halls will also provide tea and refreshments.

Egyptian men can often sit here for an afternoon.

When Tom and Xiaoyu passed by these hookah bars, they were also quite curious.

One by one involuntarily slowed down and stared at them.

A Coptic was delighted to see Tom and Xiaoyu, two cuties, and handed over the cigarette holder with a smile, beckoning them to try it.

What are the personalities of Xiaoyu and Tom?

There is absolutely no time for cowardice.

Seeing someone smoking a hookah for them, they reached out to pick it up without even thinking about it.

Jackie Chan, who was walking in front, turned his head by chance, his head was covered with black lines, and he ran back quickly, picked up one in each hand, apologized to those smoking men, and left quickly.

After walking a certain distance, Jackie Chan put Tom and the others down, and angrily knocked on the two little heads.

"Why do you dare to try anything? The hookah smells good, but it's not a good thing. It's no less harmful than smoking."

"Those artificial waterpipe tobacco materials contain substances such as ether, which are transformed into carcinogenic acryl during the combustion process. The content of this substance is 400 times higher than the carcinogens contained in cigarettes."

"And this thing uses less charcoal to maintain the taste and smoke concentration. The carbon monoxide is 100 times that of smoking cigarettes. Don't touch it again in the future."

Jackie Chan was also worried about Xiaoyu and Tom Mu, and he began to speak earnestly.

Tom really didn't know this.

Hearing what Jackie Chan said, he scratched his head a little.

It is not afraid of any harm, but it is one thing not to be afraid, Xiaoyu does not have its immortal body.

You have to pay more attention to it in the future.

In this mission world, following Jackie Chan all over the world, there are many others, but it is quite insightful.

Before Tom turned into a cat, he didn't have the opportunity to travel abroad at will.

Passing by the hookah shop, and walking two steps forward, I arrived at the small shop in Jackie Chan's mouth.

After dinner, Tom and the others were quite satisfied.

The taste is a bit subtle, which is different from the usual Chinese food.

But it's actually quite delicious.

This can be regarded as an exotic flavor.

It feels good to experience it once in a while.

It's just that Tom is sitting at the dining table and eating like a human, which has attracted the attention of many diners.

That is, it is Egypt now, not ancient Egypt.

Otherwise, based on the character of those ancient Egyptians who were heavily addicted to cat-sucking, cats like Tom would be regarded as the incarnation of gods and offered up as soon as they appeared.

After a meal, it was already evening.

After leaving the store, I saw that it was already dark outside.

Originally, Jackie Chan wanted to go directly back to the hotel to rest.

But Xiaoyu felt that it was still early and she was still in good spirits, so she proposed to go around and see the night view of Cairo.

Xiaoyu said so, and Jackie Chan had no reason to go back to the hotel, so he took Xiaoyu and the others to wander around Cairo at night.

Although it is night, the traffic on the streets of Cairo has not decreased at all, and it is still so fast.

Tom found that many people here were directly crossing the road.

I didn't walk any zebra crossings or wait for traffic lights.

Basically, they gather in a group and just pass by.

At that time, drivers on the road will slow down or stop directly.

Jackie Chan and the others walked eastward all the way.

Stopped and stopped, and finally arrived at Guli Palace.

The orange lights were on here, and there was a lot of people. It looked very lively, and Jackie Chan who was wandering around couldn't help being attracted to them.

A small stage was set up here, and it seemed that there was some kind of performance.

It's a pity that Tang Mu and Xiaoyu are not tall enough, and their sight is completely blocked by the crowd in front.

I can't see it even if I want to.

Tom pouted, and took out two submarine periscopes.One for myself, and another for Xiaoyu.

One person and one cat raised the periscope and pointed it at the stage.

Immediately, I saw five men wearing white headscarves, green clothes, and wide skirts dancing Sufi dances on the stage.

It is a Muslim Sufi dance.

Generally speaking, it is constant rotation, rotation of various patterns.

By twirling, their wide skirts form a giant circle.

It is said that by rotating, the distance to the sky of Allah can be shortened.

Tom Mu, the Sophie dancer, knows it.

When I was in the main world, I saw it on Xiaopozhan.

The main reason is that the name of this dance is a bit special, and it is difficult for people to remember it.

Tom and Xiaoyu are really like a tourist.

Came here just to travel.

In Egypt, a foreign country, watching Muslim dances with relish.

Jackie Chan seemed much more boring.

He also watches the show, but at the same time observes the buildings and people around him.

My mind is full of Egyptian history.

Looking at it, he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar man out of the corner of his eye.

This made Jackie Chan a little concerned, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, turned his head and cast his gaze over there.

Among the crowd under the stage, a middle-aged Caucasian man with a high nose, deep eyes and messy blond hair who looked about 50 or [-] years old stood there looking up at the performance on the stage.

Jackie Chan knew this man. Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he had seen his photo.

He is Bojan Patel, curator of Egypt at the British Museum.

It's just that Jackie Chan is a little strange, Dr. Bo Yang is still in the UK.

I mentioned it during the conversation on the phone before, because he still has a lot of preparatory work, and he will not arrive in Cairo until a week later.

But he was already here at this time, so why would he lie?
"Ok?"

Dr. Boyan seemed to feel that someone was watching him, and turned his head in doubt.

Jackie Chan was startled, turned his back quickly, and pulled a man's turban over his head, trying to cover his face.

This action did not make Dr. Bo Yang notice Jackie Chan, but Jackie Chan was in a slightly awkward state at this time.

The one who was pulled off by Jackie Chan was an Arab man.

At this time, the two were very close, and because they shared a headscarf, they were almost face to face.

Jackie Chan looked at the bearded Arab man close in front of him, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Silently returned the turban to him, and patted the man's head with a forced smile, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

"Haha, your hijab is so pretty, I just want to see it."

Behind Jackie Chan's hands, he grinned his big white teeth, and silently took two steps back.

It can be seen that Jackie Chan wants to calm things down.

But the Arab man clearly didn't think so.

He just felt that he was greatly offended.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and snorted coldly.

"Hey, brother, your robe is also very nice. If there is nothing to do, I will leave first."

As Jackie Chan spoke, he had already started to back up.

He had a keen sense that something was wrong.

"Ah hoo!"

The Arab man suddenly yelled.

A group of that man's companions all turned their heads and cast their eyes on Jackie Chan who was smiling forcefully.

The next second, Jackie Chan turned around and ran. While running, he still yelled at Tom and the others: "Tom! Xiaoyu! Don't stay outside for too long! Remember to go back to the hotel early!"

Jackie Chan's shouts were heard.

Tang Mu and Xiaoyu, who were still concentrating on watching the performance, turned their heads involuntarily, and suddenly saw Jackie Chan running away.

Behind him, followed by a group of Egyptian men shouting and killing.

"What's going on here?"

Xiaoyu looked at Jackie Chan who was running away, also full of confusion.

Tom didn't know what happened, so he could only shrug his shoulders and spread his hands, tilting his head to express his confusion.

However, looking at Jackie Chan being chased by a group of people, it doesn't feel out of harmony at all.

No matter when and where, as long as he is being hunted by a large group of people, it feels normal.

Seeing Jackie Chan yelling "unlucky, unlucky" and running away, Tom didn't worry.

Anyway, with his strength, he wouldn't encounter any trouble.

It is more than enough to protect yourself from the devil, let alone a group of ordinary people.

"That man looks familiar..."

Dr. Bo Yang also looked at the back of Jackie Chan running away, feeling like he had seen it somewhere before.

But it was just a glimpse just now, and I really can't remember anything.

Ever since, Dr. Bo Yang stopped thinking about it, and it didn't have any effect anyway.

"Jingle Bell".

At this moment, Dr. Boyan's cell phone rang a very retro ringtone.

He seemed to be waiting for the call, and when the ring rang, he took out his cell phone and left the crowd watching the performance here.

"How is it? Is there any news from Hamnata?"

While walking, Dr. Boyan suppressed his excitement and asked questions.

"We have some clues here. We found a deserter from the French Foreign Legion from Thebes. He said that he had been to Hamna Tower, but we need to give him a fee as a guide fee."

Listening to the voice from the phone, Dr. Boyan nodded, and when he spoke, he continued: "Yes, as long as you can find the real location of Hamna Tower, the legendary city of the undead."

"Okay, doctor, then I know what to do."

There was silence on the phone for a while, as if he was still a little confused, he asked again: "Doctor, if we find Hamna Tower here, are we planning to arrange this archaeological activity in Hamna Tower?"

Hearing this, Dr. Bo Yang chuckled: "How is that possible. The Hamna Tower is the truly important treasure, and more people must never know about it."

"Although the ruins we found in Aswan are not bad, they can't be compared with the Hamna Tower at all. It's just an addition to distract the guys from the Louvre."

"Archaeology can make a lot of money. If you want to make a fortune, you still have to find real treasures. Moreover, if my information is correct, there is a book of treasures that I have dreamed of in Hamna Tower."

The other end of the phone became interested: "What treasure?"

"You don't need to know this, do you still want to complete the credits and graduate?"

Dr. Boyan was a little dissatisfied.

There was no sound on the phone.

(End of this chapter)