Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Zhang Xingxing felt like she was dreaming. After all, it was too dreamy to see two fashionable old men (not handsome boys(?_?)?) who claimed to be the matchmaker and the god of wealth and quarreled fiercely in front of her.

One of them was wearing a red Tang suit, holding a golden ruyi in one hand and drinking a cup of milk tea in the other, looking quite pleasant. The other one had silver hair and snow-white eyebrows, and was wearing a white casual suit, but with a red rope tied around his wrist, looking like a Taoist priest, quite celestial.

Normally, Zhang Xingxing, a successor of socialism, would have stepped forward to persuade the two elders not to get too excited. But looking at the two of them, no, the two immortals arguing over a cup of milk tea and ginseng, gasping for breath and with spit flying all over the place, one always felt disillusioned.

"You old thief, when I can't see you you run around and steal other people's milk tea. Your blood sugar is ridiculously high and you won't be able to work. Let's see what you'll do!" Yue Lao pointed at the God of Wealth's nose and cursed, his beard jumping up and down.

"Ah, Old Man Yue, look carefully, I didn't steal this, this was offered to me by the girl. Don't say that human inventions are getting better and better, milk tea is really delicious. Why didn't anyone offer this to me before? It's okay to drink a few sips, and besides, you might as well not do your job." The other God of Wealth was not to be outdone. He rolled his eyes, curled his lips, and said sarcastically.

As the argument between the two became more and more intense and gradually escalated to personal attacks, Zhang Xingxing's ears began to hurt, his head felt dizzy, and the veins on his head couldn't help but throb. He finally couldn't help but shout.

"Shut up, everyone!"

The two of them stopped suddenly and turned to look at her with unfriendly expressions.

Seeing this, Zhang Xingxing's accumulated anger suddenly dissipated, and he immediately stepped forward and said weakly, "Are you two immortals tired of arguing? Why don't you calm down? Anger is harmful to your health!"

I was crying in my heart, no one can afford to offend this guy. Zhang Xingxing immediately changed the subject and raised his hand to ask a question.

"I have a question to ask, two immortals, where is this? Why am I here?"

The God of Wealth looked at Zhang Xingxing's well-behaved and polite appearance, and his heart softened. He stroked his beard with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, not bad, you are a good child. This is your sea of ​​consciousness. The two of us have something to discuss with you, so we appear here to discuss it with you..."

Before he could finish his words, Yue Lao interrupted the God of Wealth with an impatient look on his face.

"You old man, you keep dithering when talking. Can you please get to the point directly? It's like this, kid. There's something wrong with one of the worlds we two are in charge of. You know this world, it's the world of Grave Robbers' Chronicles. The son of luck, Zhang Qiling, has had a rough life, with few relatives and no love. The other people in it also have many regrets. The progress of the work is basically zero, it's too difficult to carry out. The world consciousness has been influenced by the readers and has resentment, and wants to calm down the resentment. It just so happens that Old Man Cai and I heard your wish and took your things, and we have become cause and effect with you. As long as you agree to help and calm the readers' resentment, we promise that after we come back, we will ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life and satisfy your wish to get rich quickly. How about it?"

As Yue Lao spoke, Zhang Xingxing's eyes widened wider and wider. He looked very embarrassed and had a miserable expression as if he was crying, but he was celebrating in his heart.

Hehe, Grave Robbers' Chronicles, a popular character, I can see him in person, and it would be even better if I could touch his abdominal muscles. If other fans know about this, they will be so jealous of me. If I can bring back a handsome photo of him with his autograph, I can make a lot of money just from the autographed photo. And the God of Wealth will bless me to get rich, so in the future I can just sit on the bed and count my money. Isn't this equivalent to a business trip + travel at public expense? So happy, so happy... I agreed immediately, wait, isn't it not good to agree too quickly? Should I bargain a little... Tsk tsk, besides, my physical fitness is average, and I have a small physique that can hardly run 800 meters. Can I survive in the world of tomb robbers? It always feels dangerous...

The God of Wealth and the Old Man of Yue looked at Zhang Xingxing, who was hesitant and entangled in front of them, and was very curious about what this young man was thinking about every day, so the God of Wealth secretly cast a spell behind her back, wanting to bring the Old Man of Yue to listen together. Unexpectedly, the two immortals were shocked by Zhang Xingxing's screen-filling thoughts at the beginning, and looked at each other helplessly, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this girl has a lot of psychological activities, really like a little fox.

Afraid that her overly rich inner world would make both of them haggard again, the God of Wealth quickly waved his hand and cast a spell to stop the mind-reading technique.

"That..."

The moment Zhang Xingxing opened his mouth, Yue Lao spoke first.

"Little girl, don't say anything. We all understand your concerns, but everything has its destiny. Don't worry. We will allow you a space as compensation, okay?"

"Ah, thank you, senior. I am willing to help..."

Zhang Xingxing, who was grinning from ear to ear after getting the benefit, was just about to open his mouth to praise the two ancestors.

Seeing Zhang Xingxing about to speak again, the two immortals' hearts skipped a beat, fearing that trouble would arise again. So after getting the promise, Yue Lao immediately waved his hand and sent Zhang Xingxing to the world of tomb robbers.

The shadows of the stars gradually dispersed in the space. The God of Wealth looked at Yue Lao's quick operation and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and glanced at Yue Lao and said meaningfully.

"You are good at finding someone to use me as an excuse to accomplish your goal. You really have a good plan... You are not afraid that the consciousness of this world will be angry if you choose this little girl."

Yue Lao narrowed his eyes, smiled, and flicked his sleeves, his eyes shining.

"Everything has its cause and effect. Since we are connected with her, maybe this is God's will. Besides, it's not like I don't want to return this little girl... Everything is fine, everything is fine."

If Zhang Xingxing was here and saw Yue Lao's current appearance, she would definitely sigh, as expected, movies and animations are not deceiving me, squinting eyes are all monsters. But she has already left, and she has never known Yue Lao's plan.

The God of Wealth curled his lips helplessly and cursed in his heart, "He is really a scheming person who calculates people's marriages every day. He has so many schemes!"

"You old man, if you want to borrow my help this time, you must treat me to the Spring Breeze Ten Days you brewed, and don't tell tales on me again."

The matchmaker smiled and put his arm around the God of Wealth’s shoulders, whispering in his ear, “Sure, sure.”

The God of Wealth slapped away the hand that was around his shoulder and walked away with a proud look on his face.

Yue Lao touched his hand that was hit off, feeling uncomfortable, as if something was missing, but he couldn't remember what it was. Seeing the God of Wealth walking further and further away, he was afraid that he could not catch up, so he hurried to catch up.

Then I woke up suddenly while working. I seemed to have forgotten to tell the little girl that there might be some problems with her memory in that world, but it shouldn't have a big impact...

Yue Lao felt a little guilty for a moment, then continued to devote himself to his busy work.

Here, Zhang Xingxing woke up with his eyes open, looked around and at himself, and felt extremely devastated!