Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Zhang Xingxing looked at the appearance of this small town in the northeast during the Qing Dynasty. It should still be the Qing Dynasty. There were people with braids and big foreheads on the street, and there were also people who had cut off their braids. There were many vendors on the roadside, selling all kinds of things, some selling game, some selling vegetables, and some selling jewelry. It was very lively.

Zhang Xingxing stood beside the old man selling candied haws, looking at the candied haws with a crystal clear luster in front of him, with a look of desire in his round eyes. He wondered if the candied haws in ancient times tasted good? Zhang Xingxing asked the old man with a curious look on his face.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, is this sweet?"

"Oh, girl, you are so pretty. So sweet, and you are so American."

"Really? Grandpa, you said that people from the Northeast don't cheat people from the Northeast."

"You are such an adventurous kid. Hahahahaha... sour."

"Really? I don't believe it! Give me two to try. I want to see if they are sour or not."

The old man selling candied haws looked at the little carrot head beside him, but he was not angry. He took out two candied haws from the candied haws and handed them to Zhang Xingxing. The young man looked at the magical conversation between the two people, smiled secretly, and handed the money to the old man. After receiving the money, the old man immediately took the things and left. His vigorous steps did not look like the steps of an old man at all.

Zhang Xingxing and the boy squatted on the road, holding one each. Zhang Xingxing tried to lick the shiny icing on the outside. Her eyes lit up.

So sweet!

Then she took a big bite. Her teeth seemed to break. She forgot that the hawthorn was not debonded. She spit out the debonded part and chewed it. Ugh, her teeth were about to fall out.

very sour!

Zhang Xingxing looked at the candied haws that she had taken a bite of, then looked at the expressionless boy squatting next to her and eating. She immediately gave the candied haws to the boy.

"Hey, eat it, little brother. You must have never eaten this before. Eat more."

She smiled brightly and reflected in the boy's deep eyes, a cute little fox. The boy took the candied haws handed over by Zhang Xingxing and ate it with a bit of grievance.

He likes sweet things.

Zhang Xingxing immediately ran away, and the young man felt even more wronged, but he didn't say anything. Later, he saw Zhang Xingxing standing in front of a stall and calling him to pay. Alas, what can he do... It's his own star, so he has to take care of it himself. He walked to the stall and paid, and then he heard Zhang Xingxing calling him.

"Open your mouth, little brother."

Before his head could react, his mouth had already opened obediently, and a sweet candy crisp was cut in his mouth. It was so sweet, and it seemed to have the fragrance of pears. It was delicious. The little brother's eyes were shining as he ate. Zhang Xingxing looked at the little brother who was no longer wronged and happy, and was still thinking in his heart.

It turns out that this little brother likes to eat sweet things. He is so easy to please and so cute.

Zhang Xingxing and his friends were eating and playing when they passed by a stall selling hairpins. The jewelry on the stall was not too expensive, most of them were relatively rough, only a wooden hairpin looked okay. Unfortunately, his hair was not long enough to use the hairpin to tie it up, so he put it down. The young man bought the hairpin while Zhang Xingxing was not paying attention, exchanged a few words with the shop owner, and hid the hairpin.

This morning, the young man saw a different Zhang Xingxing, a lively and interesting Zhang Xingxing who had left the Zhang family.

After that, Zhang Xingxing felt that there was nothing to see in the town, so she asked the boy where she was. The boy took her to a city god temple. Inside, Zhang Haike was talking to the team around him. When he saw the two people come in, he nodded to the boy and asked jokingly.

"Miss, how was your shopping? What did you gain?"

Zhang Xingxing knew that Zhang Haike must be teasing her again, so she looked at the boy obediently. The boy then started to name a few places. Several places in the south.

Zhang Haike immediately started discussing with the young man in a serious tone, and Zhang Xingxing felt more and more furious as he listened.

What tomb? Aren't they out there to train? Why are they looking for an ancient tomb? Are they fighting in the ancient tomb like Xiao Longnu?

She was confused until the end. What kind of plot is this? Such an awesome family, but it turns out that they are tomb robbers who dig from beginning to end. What kind of Long Aotian is this? In the end, does the guy have to dig the world's number one tomb to start the plot of slapping the face and abusing the scum? I have to say the truth about Zhang Xingxing, who has a wild imagination at this moment.

Zhang Xingxing wanted to laugh when he thought about coming out of the dirt in the end and speaking harshly to the Zhang family. Hahahahaha. But Zhang Xingxing felt that with the cold and quiet personality of the young man, could he really say the lines in his mind? No, he had to help him.

Seeing that the young man had finished telling her what he had learned, she pulled him to sit next to her, as if she was going to have a serious talk with him. The young man sat down obediently, ready to listen attentively.

She looked at the young man in surprise and spoke seriously and solemnly.

"Brother, do you know Long Aotian? I think you are him."

The young man looked at Zhang Xingxing, who looked sincere and didn't seem to be joking, and thought he was talking about something important. So he asked seriously, thinking he had missed something important. He was all ears.

Zhang Xingxing looked at him and said to the young man sincerely.

"From now on, you will point your sword to the sky and shout, 'Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't look down on the young and poor.' This will surely scare the enemy and make them flee in panic. This is Long Aotian!"

The tone of voice was so decisive and convincing. Suddenly, the background sound of the discussion disappeared without a trace. The whole City God Temple was filled with an eerie silence.