Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

"Do you all know this other person? Just imagine who has the most active brain among the nine gates of Changsha City. It must be Master Xie Jiu. He has a very smart mind. Wow."

"In the early years, it was said that no matter how helpless you were or how difficult your situation was, as long as you could ask for help from Master Xie Jiu, you would not be at the end of your rope. Unfortunately, there are very few people who can help him."

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Zhang Xingxing was very excited as she listened to the sound of the melon seeds snapping. Needless to say, she just loved Qi Tiezui's mouth, which was as interesting as listening to a storyteller when he opened his mouth.

"Well, if we can't invite Second Master this time, we can only trouble Eighth Master to ask Ninth Master to help us find the way out of this difficult situation."

Zhang Qishan's voice suddenly made Qi Tiezui, who was speaking excitedly, quiet as a chicken.

Zhang Xingxing was sitting in the back and witnessed Qi Tiezui's change of expression and almost burst out laughing. Hahahaha, you talk too much in front of the leader and become conspicuous. I'll reward you with a leadership and extra work package.

Qi Tiezui: So miserable, not happy at all.

"Why don't you bring your small mirror with you when you go there next time, Master Ba. It's always good to gain more experience when you are young."

Zhang Xingxing: ???

What's wrong with you, a leader with thick eyebrows and big eyes? You only say things that are unpleasant to the ear.

Now, Qi Tiezui no longer looked down at a 45-degree angle without any sadness, while he buckled his leather seat. The gloating smile shifted from Zhang Xingxing's face to Qi Tiezui's.

"Master Buddha, I'm not familiar with Master Xie Jiu..." Zhang Xingxing tried to struggle but was suppressed by Zhang Qishan.

"It's okay. Master Eight is familiar with Master Nine. They are both from the Nine Sects. If you follow Master Eight, you will inevitably have dealings with him in the future. It's good to get to know him first."

Zhang Xingxing met Zhang Qishan's eyes through the rearview mirror in front of the car. This one look made Zhang Xingxing certain that this guy did it on purpose and wanted to see her in a state of excitement.

However, Zhang Xingxing narrowed her eyes behind her sunglasses. Since she wanted to watch the fun so much, she might as well lift the table to make the fun even bigger.

"Master Buddha, we have arrived at the Pear Garden."

Zhang Rishan's voice sounded, and Zhang Xingxing was the first to look away, ending the stare-in. However, she did not get up and get out of the car first, but sat there and looked at the opera house through the rear window. At this moment, the melodious sound of opera was faintly heard from inside the opera house, and the door was closed.

The first second Zhang Xingxing heard the voice, he knew it was his second brother performing on stage. It was Er Yuehong’s voice.

She stared blankly at the small crack on the lower right corner of the gate, which was the mark of an accidental knock when she was practicing with copper balls. Even the steward who stopped the late woman outside the gate looked the same as she remembered. She looked around to see if there were any new changes, and finally she could only move her eyes to the flower basket at the door.

The flowers were picked today, they look gorgeous and very fresh.

Although everything was the same as before, Zhang Xingxing felt inexplicably unfamiliar and timid.

"Little Jing, what are you still standing there for? Get out of the car. Master Buddha is about to go in. Follow him closely."

Zhang Xingxing's thoughts were interrupted by Zhang Rishan's call. She looked sideways and saw that the three people had already gotten off the car and were standing together waiting for her. Zhang Xingxing took a deep breath, shouted "I'm here", and opened the door to get out.

Finally, the four people, led by the diligent steward of the opera garden, stepped into the gate of the opera garden under the indignant eyes of the lady. The steward, who was very good at handling things, led them to an empty table. After seeing the Buddha sitting down, Zhang Xingxing and Qi Tiezui exchanged glances with each other, and then sat down on the chairs on both sides of the Buddha, and began to skillfully ask for tea and snacks.

Not long after, Zhang Xingxing, who was enjoying a piece of cake in each hand, turned her head and saw Zhang Qishan standing behind her, standing there like a telephone pole, staring at her and the cakes in her hands.

Zhang Rishan: Pay attention to your image, you are brought by the Buddha!

Zhang Xingxing glanced at the clothes on her body in confusion. They were not on backwards. Could it be that he wanted to eat her cake? Was he hinting that she should give him two pieces?