The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

"Brother Jiahe, are you going to look for sister Shishi?"

Knowing that the man in front of him was a fool, Qin Yuling didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

“Ah? …Yeah.”

Sang Jiahe was surprised for a moment when he heard this, then hesitated for a moment, and finally responded softly to confirm.

Seeing that he admitted that he had no intention of hiding it from her, Qin Yuling subconsciously moved forward with joy and said, "Strike while the iron is hot:"

"Brother Jiahe, please take me with you. I'm also worried about Shishi and the others!"

The bright moonlight fell on the girl's slightly raised cheek, making her watery eyes look even more crystal clear and bright, like the tiny stars in the sky.

Sang Jiahe was distracted for a moment by the pair of bright eyes that suddenly approached him, which were sparkling and full of desire and stared straight at him.

Just as he was about to blurt out the word "good", he was inexplicably possessed.

He suddenly remembered the purpose of his family's trip to the capital and the difficulties and dangers they might encounter along the way.

He quickly pursed his lips tightly to make sure that the word "good" didn't come out of his mouth.

He then turned his face away slightly, lowered his gaze, and dared only to stare at the hem of the girl's skirt.

After a long while, he finally uttered two words:

"No."

Although the little girl opposite did not speak at first, Sang Jiahe's eyes still caught the little girl's flowing skirt in time, and saw the small embroidered shoes that stomped twice in anger.

Only then did he realize how simple and crude the two words he had just said in a hurry were, and how they had actually angered the other person.

Sang Jiahe opened his mouth and was about to explain the reason, but a low urging voice from his family came from above his head.

"What are you hesitating about? Come up quickly!"

"Brother, hurry up! If you delay any longer, the patrol will circle back!"

.....

Hearing this, Sang Jiahe could only silently swallow the long list of explanations that he had just wanted to say.

He finally raised his eyes, looking serious and earnestly at the small and delicate face opposite him again.

Qin Yuling bit her moist lower lip with her white teeth, her eyes still staring at him.

But the difference this time was that the eyes that were originally as bright as stars no longer sparkled with tiny lights, but were filled with mists of stubbornness and grievance.

Just one glance and Sang Jiahe was immediately stunned.

The seriousness he had just pretended to have was immediately replaced by helplessness.

"No, no, no... Hey, hey, hey, don't cry~

Oh, why don't I take you there?"

"Really, Jiahe brother~~"

The timid and sweet call of "Brother Jiahe" made Sang Jiahe's handsome face turn red all the way to his neck.

He quickly turned his face away, trying to use the inky night to hide his embarrassment at the moment.

"Think carefully, this journey will be filled with many difficulties and obstacles. Once you climb over this wall, there will be no chance of regret."

"Please rest assured, Brother Jiahe. Yu Ling has made up her mind. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, Yu Ling will never regret it."

Qin Yuling responded with her long eyelashes drooping slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

I thought he was a complete blockhead, but it seems he still knows how to be gentle with women.

Regarding the Sang family and knowing how to be gentle and considerate to women.

Qin Yuling soon realized that she was wrong, and very wrong!

Soon, a black shadow finally appeared on the towering wall again, climbing up quickly.

But not long after, the agile black shadow was seen again, sliding down the wall.

A moment after the black shadow fell, a deliberately lowered young man's voice rang out.

"pull!"

As the young man finished speaking, the hemp rope that was hanging close to the wall actually rose slowly and evenly.

Seeing this scene, the moon in the sky couldn't help but peek out from the clouds out of curiosity.

At the end of the rising hemp rope, there was a poor little thing tied up.

Perhaps because he was afraid that the poor little girl's scream would attract other people's attention, the villain actually covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

In broad daylight, he kidnapped a girl!

It's really abominable~

The family on the wall were also shocked when they saw such a thing being pulled up.

What happened?

Didn’t that kid Jiahe say that the girl came here voluntarily?

Look at the little girl, who is wrapped with circles of hemp rope.

That posture, why does it feel stronger than the bundle of New Year pigs?

Miss Qin usually looks weak and fragile.

What?

Is she really that strong?

It still needs to be bundled like this.

I really didn't notice!

The family on the wall looked at Qin Yuling who was tied up, and looked at each other. No one said a word for a long time, and no one made any other movement.

In the end, it was Qin Yuling, the person involved, who couldn't stand their various and complicated looks anymore.

He kept making grunting sounds in his throat, trying to arouse their attention and conscience.

She did succeed in awakening my attention, but as for my conscience...

"Your eldest brother must have good intentions in doing this. It's getting late.

Hurry! Let Qin girl down first, so as to avoid wasting time tying her up again later."

At Grandpa Sang's command, Qin Yuling quickly fell from one side of the wall to the other.

How can this not be considered a successful attempt to climb over the wall?

But... the elderly still need to rest early and maintain a good sleep.

Otherwise, this brain~

It's really easy to get confused!

Half a minute later, as expected, Qin Yuling was pulled up again intact.

Qin Yuling, who had long lost all hope in life, suddenly didn't want to marry into their family anymore...

It’s so unreliable!

Fortunately, this unreliable family, after some troubles, finally managed to escape from Sangjia Village safely and set out on the road to the capital.

Sang Jia'an, a left-behind teenager who was left alone in the village, did not inform the village chief of the explosion until noon the next day.

During this time, he was considerate enough to feed breakfast to Yun Yi, the guest who was sleeping soundly.

It’s about that breakfast, the soup doesn’t look like soup, and the porridge doesn’t look like porridge either.

It's more like fresh corn kernels that have been crushed and mixed with water.

Hey~ Don’t tell me!

He is worthy of being the smartest one in the Sang family. He developed corn juice so early.

It's a bit too advanced~

However smart he was, he was still scolded by the ancestors and others.

But the ancestors and others have no other choice but to vent their anger on this poor little Sang Jiaan.

It was because the mighty army had already appeared at the entrance of Sangjia Village.