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

After He Lianjing's surname was corrected, Zhang Qiling stood aside with arms folded.

He didn't say a word to He Lianjing.

It seems that just now I really just spoke out of compassion just to correct Li Cuo's wrong perception of He Lianjing's surname.

But I don't have any opinion on the title of uncle or even grandpa.

He Lianjing looked at the calm Zhang Qiling with contempt.

My heart said, you old dumb, why are you so calm?

Putting the two of us together, it's not necessarily who is the oldest.

Although He Lianjing would show obvious resentment towards people of the same generation as Zhang Qiling.

But he won't let himself be manipulated by a little boy like Li Cuo in his eyes.

He Lianjing adjusted himself to a more relaxed movement.

Bend one leg, lean back, and prop your elbows by your side.

It really looks like he has decided to take a good rest.

Opening the mouth, the tone is also very frivolous:

"Understood, grandson."

"Call me when the meal is ready."

Li Cui's morality was very shallow, and he was instantly choked back by He Lianjing's big grandson.

And there is no room for refutation.

Because it was indeed he who insisted on calling him Grandpa Helian.

This address for the other party's age is only cool when you call yourself grandpa.

When the other party frankly recognized the identity of this grandfather, and then used his grandson to scold him back with the help of his grandson.

It's like letting him fall into the pit he dug himself.

It's something that happens very logically, like it's turn-based.

And what makes Li Cuo feel even more upset is:

The name grandson is obviously more like a curse than grandpa!

He didn't take advantage of it at all! ..

On one side, Ye Fan felt a little helpless watching the interaction between these two people.

He realizes how much the two men hold a grudge.

Hit here all the way from Crescent Hotel.

Black glasses bully children and don't talk about martial arts.

Li Cuo suffers frequently and doesn't have a long memory.

One has no quality and the other has no brains.

He shook his head.

Said it was not as good as Ram Hao.

However, although there is a little too obvious personal grievances in it.

But Li Cui's words are indeed rough and unreasonable.

After Li Cui's reminder, Ye Fan also remembered.

In the mirage just now, except that he was careless and didn't flash.

The black glasses that were targeted by a forcefully evolved little Yali Nayin soldier should be the one that exhausted the most energy.

Ye Fan walked up to Li Cuo, took out two chocolates, and gave them to He Lianjing:

"You eat this first."

"Let the doctor examine your body in a while."

"I'll call you when the meal is ready."

With that said, Ye Fan patted He Lianjing's hand holding Chocolate at this time, and said earnestly:

"This is Yali's chocolate."

Implication:

The two of you will turn your fighting into friendship, and make up quickly through these two pieces of chocolate.

He Lianjing saw Ye Fan's carelessness.

Simply lie back and really rest.

The people in the tent returned to the desert outside one after another.

The temperature in the desert at night is extremely low.

After coming outside the tent, everyone consciously moved to the side of the fire that Zhang Qiang led his team members to raise.

Zhuge Qing sat beside Li Cuo who seemed a little dazed to warm up by the fire.

Although the eyes looking at Li Cuo were fixed on the hanging pot.

But there is no such longing for things in the eyes.

Although the person is sitting here, Hun'er doesn't know where he has flown.

"It's just two pieces of chocolate, are you so sad?"

Hearing Zhuge Qing's words, Li Cui seemed to finally regain his senses.

He turned his head to look at Zhuge Qing, the reflection of the fire in his eyes was jumping:

"Brother Qing, do you know that there are chocolates in my backpack?"

Zhuge Qing's eyes were narrowed, but the expression of "what nonsense are you talking about" expressed on his face was very obvious:

"I'm not a roundworm growing in your stomach."

The flames dancing in Li Cuo's eyes became brighter:

"But the little patriarch knows!"

"Is he secretly concerned about what I have in my backpack?"

Zhuge Qing felt that he wanted to understand why the child was in a daze just now.

But if it's just because of this little thing, isn't this reaction a bit exaggerated?

"that's it?"

Li Cui's expression became more complacent:

"of course not."

"The little patriarch checked the things I prepared in my backpack, but he didn't propose any corrections."

"It means that the things I prepared are very correct when I go out for the first time."

Zhuge Qing: ...

In his opinion.

The reason why the little patriarch of his family took chocolates from Li Cui's backpack in the first place and did such a diametrically opposed thing was because he wanted to be the peacemaker between him and He Lianjing.

Is it not for this reason?

Is the real reason as simple as that there are chocolates in Li Cui's backpack?

Zhuge Qing glanced at the fresh beef rolls that were boiling in the pot.

Their little patriarch is someone who can even take out such things!

Just two bars of chocolate?

Do you want to take it from Li Cuo's backpack?

This is simply a problem that cannot be guessed by a smart person like him!

Zhuge Qing asked Li Cuo:

"Do you see how much chocolate is still in your backpack?"

Li Cuo grabbed all the chocolates.

Zhuge Qing recognized this brand because he enjoyed silky smoothness.

At least a dozen or so.

"You brought so many here?"

Li Cui also showed a puzzled expression:

"Strange, I should have only brought seven yuan."

Hearing this, Zhuge Qing immediately understood.

He patted Li Cui on the shoulder and said nothing more.

Some feel sorry for Li Cui, a silly boy, but also a little envious.

Chapter 522 Is there a personal grievance in the night watch group?

On the night of the rest, several people were determined to be on duty in turn.

Ye Fan's proposal to be on the last shift in the middle of the night by himself was ruthlessly rejected on the spot.

"Little patriarch, originally we wanted you to take advantage of tonight to rest well."

"Recover well."

"How can I still let you come and watch the night with us?"

Pan Zhi said:

"You can rest well tonight and don't have to worry about anything."

Wang Yueban also stood beside Ye Fan, and patted Ye Fan's shoulder with his big hand.

"Aren't we just doing this..."

This should have been a continuous movement of pats.

But before his big hand landed on Ye Fan's shoulder for the second time, he was caught by the slender and petite Bai Hao on the spot:

"Fat brother, your hands are forbidden to fall on the shoulders of our little patriarch now."

There is a huge difference in body size between Wang Yueban and Bai Hao.

This caused Wang Yueban's posture to be very awkward and uncomfortable when he was captured by Bai Hao.

Wang Yue half grinned and turned her head to look down at the petite Bai Hao:

"Little Hao girl."

"What we said is also a live broadcast."

"Can you be a lady, be careful that you won't find a good husband's family after being so violent."

Pan Zhi beside him kicked Wang Yueban's Pigu:

"I told you not to shoot randomly now, so don't shoot randomly."

"Fatty, don't mess with our little patriarch all day long."

"Your big and thick hands don't matter."

Wang Yueban groaned and said:

"Didn't I want to promote the relationship with our little patriarch?"

"Fat Master, this is Zhang Fei's embroidered flowers, thick and thin, and I have a good sense of proportion in my hands!"

"Da Pan, when you kick Fat Master's Pigu with your big foot, you are really indifferent!"