Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

"It's okay, little third master."

"You will become a more powerful person than your third uncle in the future."

When the third master heard this, he showed a contemptuous expression, and said:

"Third Uncle isn't great at all, he looks like a..." in front of Second Uncle and Grandpa

The little third master looked around, and finally landed on Donkey Dandan, and said firmly:

"Like a donkey ball!"

Among them, not only the feelings are so sincere that they don't seem to be acting.

Judging from that expression, Ye Fan even felt that the little third master might feel that it was a grievance to compare the third uncle to a donkey.

On one side, the young boy Ye Fan glanced at Donkey Dandan, collapsed to the ground with a smile, and said:

"No, no, little third master, your third uncle is very powerful."

After laughing, he quickly calmed down again.

The moment he changed his mood, the shadow of the second year boy on his body faded a lot.

He sighed and said:

"Although you will indeed become very strong in the future."

"But it's okay, little third master."

"With me by your side, you will always be the third master."

The little third master obviously didn't understand the deeper meaning of the young man Ye Fan's words.

He naively asked:

"Then what about waiting for me?"

The young boy Ye Fan replied:

"It's still the third master."

So, the two of them started a conversation like this.

"What about when I'm 30?"

"It's still the third master."

"What about 40 years old?"

"It can also be the third master."

"What about 80 years old?"

"still."

Hearing this answer, the third master suddenly laughed again, very happily.

The little boy asked him:

"Why are you smiling so happily?"

The little third master wiped the corners of his eyes and said:

"It's fun for an old man to be called the third master."

The little boy Ye Fan and Ye Fan himself obviously did not expect that the third master's smile was so low at this time.

Suddenly, the little third master thought of something again, and asked Ye Fan:

"What about when my third uncle dies?"

The third master had a very serious expression on his face.

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched slightly, and he said:

"At that time, I will still call you little third master."

Only then did the third master nod his head.

"It should be like this, because you should always be Brother Ye Fan."

Listening to the innocent words of the third master, Ye Fan thought about his current relationship with Guan Gen.

And according to the current timeline, Boss Guan must be older than him.

For Ye Fan, the time when the little third master called him Brother Ye Fan was gone forever.

Ye Fan just sighed, and wanted to continue admiring the peaceful appearance of these two little ones.

Suddenly, the picture in front of him disappeared again, and Ye Fan once again saw the body of the young Ye Fan as expected.

The body of the young boy Ye Fan was in the old woods in that village, with very strange knife wounds on his body.

Ye Fan frowned, and felt a great sadness in this little boy.

He slowly approached the little boy, wanting to use his skills to see where the fatal wound on his body was.

However, as soon as he took a step, he felt that his limbs seemed to be broken.

Finally, there was a sharp pain in the heart.

Ye Fan opened his eyes wide and was tortured by this feeling for a moment. At the critical point, he took another deep breath and opened his eyes again.

returned to normal.

This time, the picture in front of him changed again.

Chapter 488 Advice to Sister Xiaohua

The first thing Ye Fan saw was a boy who was even younger than the little boy Ye Fan met by the third master.

It can be described as childhood.

It looked like he was only seven or eight years old.

He was wearing a small mandarin jacket and sat on the threshold of a big house with his chin resting on his back.

I have the experience of an older soul living in the body of the sophomore-year-old Ye Fan, a young boy.

Ye Fan immediately understood that there must be an adult who does not meet this age living in the body of this seven or eight-year-old child.

The little Ye Fan in his childhood looked at the sky outside the door, as if he was waiting for someone.

Several adults dressed as domestic servants passed by him, all smiling and teasing him:

"Also, is my uncle waiting for my daughter-in-law again?"

"Do you like it so much, hahaha."

Hearing the ridicule of these adults, Ye Fan felt a bad feeling in his heart.

He seemed to know who this little Ye Fan was waiting for now.

"It's not my daughter-in-law. It's against the law to spread rumors."

Little Ye Fan held his chin, as if he didn't really want to pay attention to the teasing of these adults.

Ye Fan could already feel the obvious resistance from this little Ye Fan.

But the adults didn't take little Ye Fan's resistance seriously.

From their point of view, this little uncle was just shy like a normal child.

But Ye Fan seemed to feel that he knew the reason for this little Ye Fan's resistance.

Because the original owner of this little Yefan's soul knows that this "little daughter-in-law" is just an illusion.

Ten or 20 years later, this "little daughter-in-law" may be bigger than the average man.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.

Several adults were still teasing him, saying:

"Yes, yes, it's not the little daughter-in-law."

"Our little uncle is quite shy."

Someone thought about it and said:

"But little uncle, your sister Xiaohua was punished by the master today, so she may not be able to come to play with you today."

"She can't even finish her exercises today, and she can't even eat."

Little Yefan heard the words, immediately took his little hand off his chin, looked up at the adults, and said:

"How was it punished?"

Ye Fan watched little Ye Fan's reaction, patted his forehead, and shook his head.

I thought to myself, the soul living here might not be as big as I imagined.

Several adults also laughed because of Xiao Yefan's reaction.

One of them said:

"Slapped my palm."

"Because the second grandpa said that she didn't do her homework well yesterday, and she is still in the practice room."

While talking, this person seemed to recall the scene of sister Xiaohua being punished, frowned and shook his head:

"Second Master's attack is indeed a bit heavy."

Someone next to him said:

"Hey, there is no way, who gave him the surname Xie."

Speaking of this surname, several adults were silent for a moment.

Little Ye Fan had already stood up from the ground, and while patting the dust on Pigu, he ran towards the inside.

Seeing the reaction of "little son-in-law", several silent adults laughed again.

"And said she's not a little daughter-in-law."

Ye Fan also shook his head helplessly and followed.

When passing by several adults, I heard it.

One laughed for a moment, sighed again, shook his head and said:

"Hey, I hope my little uncle won't be scared when he grows up."

Hearing what the grown-up said, Ye Fan looked back at him with some contempt.

I wonder if these adults are a little too bad.

Knowing the true identity of "Sister Xiaohua", she still teased a little boy who might be in love.

Sure enough, adults are really bad. jj.br>

While making complaints like this, Ye Fan hurriedly followed in the direction that little Ye Fan left.

Following the little Ye Fan and ran across two courtyards, Ye Fan also saw the scale and luxury of this house.

Even without the soaring housing prices in Kyoto 20 years later, the price will start from the floor.

At present, this house is also a house that ordinary people have to work since the generation of cavemen, and have been saving money until now that they may have the opportunity to buy it.

Ye Fan followed little Ye Fan to a hall.

The hall door was open.

Little Ye Fan looked inside for a while at the door, and then listened carefully to the movement inside.

Then, he walked in with his little hands behind his back.

Inside the house is very empty, except for the equipment for practicing, there are almost no daily necessities.

There is only one chair that looks like a master would sit and a table that can seat two people.

In the middle is a little girl who is practicing the splits with her ankles tied with a silk rope.

The little girl's face was already drenched with sweat, and her little face was already a little flushed.

The expression also looked very hard, but there was no sound of pain.