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

In the quaint courtyard with carved beams and jade buildings, melodious singing came from the stage. The people on the stage were wearing light pink casual clothes and no makeup. It was obvious that they were just practicing their daily exercises.

His eyes swept across the audience, as if he was not looking at anyone, yet as if he was looking at everyone.

The people on the stage continued to move their lotus steps in a steady rhythm, and the people below the stage were in no hurry and just found a place to sit.

The singing on stage was wonderful, the audience listened attentively, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Pa, pa, pa!" Hei Ye clapped his hands earnestly and just opened his mouth, "Hua Er Ye..."

Xiao En peeked out. His eyes were covered with a random black cloth. Although he couldn't see anything, he could hear everything! He also quickly applauded, "Pa pa pa!"

"Heiye," Huaerye glanced at the rope tied around her white neck, "this rope is too rough! It's rubbed red. Oh, what a poor little neck."

"There's nothing I can do. I'm poor, Hei Ye! So I can only raise a poor cat. Otherwise, Hua Er Ye, please sponsor me a better cat leash!" Hei Ye loosened the leash in his hand and checked the white and tender neck. It was just a little red.

"Oh, this is the cat? Is Hei Ye here to get cat food?" Huaer Ye looked at the boy wearing Hei Ye's clothes in surprise. He had a high nose bridge, pink lips, tall height, long legs and a thin waist.

Xiao En was suddenly grabbed by the neck by Hei Ye, and he stumbled and fell down at the table. With his eyes blindfolded, he couldn't see clearly and didn't know what exactly happened. He only smelled a fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.

Huaerye has always known that Heiye, who refused to admit that he taught him, was a person with a very bad taste, but this cat! "I know you are a person with a very bad taste, but I never thought it would be so serious. Isn't this cat breed a bit strange?"

Xiao En smelled the fragrance and groped to get up, but Hei Ye raised his leg with malicious intentions, put his long leg on Xiao En's shoulders, and pushed hard, and Xiao En sat back down.

In Huaerye's eyes, Heiye was like kneading his own kitten, teasing it hard but not really using any force.

"The previous work has been completed, but Mr. Hei, you don't seem to be very enthusiastic about the final payment." Huaer Ye asked casually, as if observing the poor little thing sitting on the ground.

"How is that possible? I, Hei Ye, love the final payment the most, but this job is so bad! I lost money." Hei Ye ignored Hua Er Ye's temptation.

Hua Er Ye smiled slightly, picked up the phone next to him and fiddled with it, "There's an invitation to the Crescent Hotel at six o'clock on Saturday. Hei Ye should go too."

"No, alas, it's too expensive to keep a cat. I'm poor!"

Huaerye rolled his eyes without caring about his image. He seemed to be very poor before he had a cat. "It's on my account."

"Okay, Master Huaer, you are such a good person! Oh, can you bring the cat?" Master Hei looked at the kitten who was sitting on the ground obediently and couldn't get up after being pressed by him. The kitten's little head was shaking from side to side, and it was still trying to lift its nose, as if it was looking for something.

"As long as your cat, Heiye, doesn't scratch the sofa, that's all that's fine."

"Well, it doesn't scratch the sofa." Hei Ye looked at his cat and smiled meaningfully.

Huaer Ye looked at the cat with its eyes covered, being bullied by Hei Ye, so he just didn't scratch the sofa, and he didn't know what else to do!

Under the antique stage, a man in a full black suit, broad shoulders, wide back and long legs, wearing sunglasses, stretched out his long legs and pressed them on someone's shoulders with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Hei, be careful of encountering ghosts if you walk too much at night. If you want to stay for dinner, just order from the chef." Uncle Huaer gave some half-hearted advice, got up and left. He still had a lot of work to do.

"You've already met it, right? Little kitten!" Hei Ye bent his legs and retracted them, hooked his white neck, and crossed his legs. Then he looked at the little head that was clamped by his legs with a smile.

"Huh? Ghost? Do you mean spirit? Actually, they are almost the same!" Xiao En didn't quite understand the difference in details. Everything was almost the same in his eyes. Oh, there was one thing that was a little different. That was the bad-hearted person who was bullying others. His attitude was very strange. Shouldn't the relationship between people be hostile, friendly, or irrelevant? This one was a little different.

When Heiye raised his hand, he gave Xiaoen a slap on the head. "What are you thinking about? A bad idea?"

"No." Xiao En just tried his best to shrink his head back, like a punching bag.

Hei Ye reached out and pinched Xiao En's face, pulling it into a strange shape. His mouth was twisted and his little tongue was faintly exposed. He picked up a snack from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ok?"

Xiao En happily began to eat the snack, not caring at all about the hand that was always harassing him, "It's delicious."

"Of course it's delicious, this is very expensive cat food!" Hei Ye pinched a snack with his fingers, shaking it left and right to attract the head to follow it left and right, with its mouth open, trying hard to track the snack.

"Oh, snacks from a rich family, ah!" Xiao En finally got the snacks and chewed them contentedly.

"Hahaha, yes, snacks for rich families." Hei Ye smiled and leaned back, holding down the obedient person he was holding, and ate snacks quietly.

The two people seriously praised other people's dim sum.

When Huaerye discovered it, not only were the snacks on the table gone, but even a plate was missing.

"..."

Even if Hei Ye knew that Hua Er Ye was speechless, he would not care much. Xiao En didn't even think about this. He was very happy holding a plate in both hands. All the snacks were piled together. He carefully maintained his balance and would lean over to smell them from time to time.

"You said you don't want to eat now, but there's another meal coming up soon. Oh! What should I do then? I can only watch the meal. Oh, I can't see with my eyes covered. So I can only smell it."

Xiao En picked up a piece of dessert and thought seriously, "Can I put it in my backpack?"

"What? You still want to take the blame."

"Well, is it not possible? If you like something but can't solve it right away, shouldn't you carry it with you?" Xiao En lowered his head and picked up another piece of dessert.

Hei Ye looked at the black sesame seeds that Xiao En accidentally got on his nose and said, "Greedy cat, you're actually a greedy little cat! You have to stay like this all the time!"

"That's a bit difficult." After Xiao En answered, he began to wonder why it was difficult.

"Is it difficult? You'd better pretend for a while longer," Hei Ye tugged at the rope, "Let's go, don't waste time."

"Hmm~hmm." Xiao En was still intoxicated in the sweet taste in his mouth, limping along as he was led away by Hei Ye. There was nothing he could do, as the evil-minded man had no idea where he had hidden his cane.

Hei Ye would put his weight on poor Xiao En from time to time. Xiao En tried hard to keep the plate balanced in his hand, and was determined not to let any snack crumbs fall to the ground.

Hei Ye bullied the little foodie even more excessively, as if he was using dried fish to tease a greedy little kitten.