Tomb Robbery: If Hei Ye has the ability, don't fight back

Nan Xia Bei Ya argued with the cat for a long time, and only found out that the cat had eaten a lot of candy.

"Pfft~ Dumb, if the two of us can't deal with a cat, we might as well quit and retire!" Hei Ye rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to do something big.

Xiao En tried to curl up into a ball, trembling all over, looking like a frightened little pitiful thing.

Hei Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes behind his sunglasses, "You audacious little cat! Why are you pretending? Is there anything you dare not do?"

"Hmm?" Xiao En paused slightly, thought hard, and finally said, "I can't remember. When I remember if there is anything I dare not do, I will definitely tell you, I..."

Xiao En's mandarin duck eyes became even more blank for a moment. If there was a dubbing, it would probably mean that the search failed.

Hei Ye was too lazy to hang out with a silly cat. "Little cat, there's something extra on Hei Ye. When did you get it?"

"Oh, that!" Xiao En relaxed immediately. He said confidently, "Xiao Heihei, you agreed to that yourself. So, a promise is as good as gold. That cannot be changed."

"When did Heiye agree? When?" Heiye hooked his arm around Xiaoen's neck, shook it threateningly, and then said, "I'm not dumb. I, Heiye, have a very good memory!"

"Gentle, gentle, you said it yourself, if you fall, you're mine!" Xiao En grabbed Hei Ye's arm, looked up at him and smiled, "So, you're mine."

Hei Ye's memory is indeed much better than that of the dumb Zhang. He remembered the casual conversation and jokes in the Zhang family's ancient building. Well, he really agreed! "What's that on Hei Ye? When did you do it?"

"Ah, ah, ah, what I said counts. I did it when you fell down. I'm a man of my words. I only went up to pick it up after you fell down! I didn't rob you!"

"Haha~ You still want to rob me!" Hei Ye asked with a smile, leaning close to Xiao En's ear. "Hei Ye should thank you. If there is anyone kind enough, please pick me up!"

"Xiao Heihei?" Xiao En couldn't quite understand Hei Ye's complicated emotions. He took the words literally and said, "Well, you can thank me if you want."

Hei Ye was too lazy to pay attention to Silly Cat's strange thoughts. He asked directly, "What's the use of that picture? How do we remove it? Tell the truth quickly."

"Oh, that's the contract. Um, the details..." Xiao En searched hard for a while, "The information is missing and cannot be interpreted."

Hei Ye continued to ask, "Haha, what else do you know about this contract?"

Xiao En leaned on Hei Ye, looked up at Hei Ye and replied, "Nothing special. So far, you are my coordinate in this world."

"Haha, really?" Hei Ye didn't say whether he believed it or not. He just smiled and threatened Xiao En, "Whether what you said is true or not, you'd better do it."

"Xiao Heihei, you are so scary~"

Hei Ye moved closer, his murderous intent surging out, "There are even scarier things! I advise you not to try it, or maybe you want to try it."

"No, no, no, I don't like scary things. I'm very, very timid!" Xiao En shook his head vigorously.

"Hehe, then let Hei Ye see how timid you are." Hei Ye held Xiao En's neck with one hand, and seemed to be trying to find the specific location of his courage with the other hand.

Xiao En, who was still a caterpillar, looked up and asked, "Do you want to dig it out and take a look?"

"Oh, if you have any requests, you can just tell me. Don't worry, I, Hei Ye, have a certificate." Hei Ye touched Xiao En's waist and abdomen, as if measuring the position.

"Well, Xiao Heihei, can you use a sharper knife? Well, and you need to be quicker." Xiao En made the request seriously.

"Xiao En, do cats have nine lives?" Hei Ye looked at Xiao En steadily. He knew in his heart that such torture was too mild. There were obviously more effective means to target Xiao En's specificity.

"Well, no?" Xiao En thought for a moment and replied, "Besides, a cat doesn't know how many lives it has, even if you ask it. Who knows which one is the last? Who knows which one is the real death?"

"Alright! Fortunately, Master Hei didn't point his finger at you, silly cat. What constructive suggestions could he have given me?" Master Hei took the gorgeous knife provided by Xiao En, the one he used to cut mutton, and slid it slowly along Xiao En's flesh. "Little cat, do you want to try Master Hei's cooking skills?"

"Haven't we tried it before?" Xiao En recalled the taste and couldn't help swallowing his saliva before exclaiming, "Roasted whole lamb smells so good!"

"If I roast you, maybe it will smell just as good. Hei Ye's specialty is roasting shoe insoles, and they will smell good too." Hei Ye sniffed against Xiao En's neck, as if he could really smell the fragrance.

"Really?" Xiao En looked surprised.

Hei Ye suspected that Xiao En wanted to taste it. He couldn't help but rub Xiao En's head fiercely, and began to recall when he couldn't bear to be cruel to this cat. In the end, he could only rub Xiao En's head vigorously and said fiercely, "You little fool!"

Xiao En immediately retorted unconvincedly, "How can I be stupid? There's nothing wrong with my intelligence!"

"I think you're just stupid!"

"No!"

"Yes, silly cat! Silly cat! Silly cat!"

"I'm not stupid, I'm not stupid, you are stupid!"

While the two were chatting nonsense, Dumb Zhang had already returned with some breakfast. He glanced at the person petting the cat and the cat being petted, then sat down leisurely to drink butter tea.

"Diudiu, what is that?" The cat's attention was immediately attracted by the food, and it ignored Heiye who was touching its head and pinching its butt. Anyway, Heiye no longer used its hands as pliers recently, and whether it was meat or pinching, it was always done very carefully and never pinched the cat again.

"Butter tea." Dumb Zhang said as he poured a bowl and placed it on a stone very close to Xiao En.

The red Tibetan robe was loosely draped around his waist thanks to the belt. Xiao En's hands were tied behind his back. The young boy, with his upper body naked, curiously leaned over to smell the bowl of butter tea, like a newborn kitten, full of curiosity.

Hei Ye bent one leg and stretched the other casually, just sitting there leisurely wiping the knife, his eyes fixed on Xiao En.

The handsome 18-year-old boy has a youthfulness between adolescence and youth, which makes his clear mandarin duck eyes look particularly charming.

Xiao En leaned over and carefully licked the bowl of butter tea with his tongue like a cat, savoring it carefully. "Hmm, it's quite fragrant, but why is it salty?"

Hei Ye looked at Xiao En who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't help thinking, what a beautiful cat.

Hei Ye was a very open-minded person, so since he was sure that he had no intention of taking any ruthless action, he just let it go. He just put the issue of the mark aside and ignored it.