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

Xiao En brought out the meal he had prepared, and together with the take-out boxes that Hei Ye brought back, the dinner was extremely sumptuous.

Xiao En prepared smashed cucumbers with braised rice and a large bowl of goat milk mixed with sugar. This is all he knows how to cook.

Xiao En happily sat down at the table and announced happily, "It's time to eat, it's time to eat, wow, dinner is so sumptuous tonight!"

A cat’s happiness is so simple: the environment he likes, the people he likes, and the food he likes.

The dishes Hei Ye brought back were boiled chicken, osmanthus duck, cherry meat, pan-fried beef ribs, shrimp and sea bass stew, and lotus root and pork rib soup.

Of course, these dishes are not called this name on the menu of the Crescent Hotel. Although each one is really delicious, each one is also extremely expensive.

"Delicious! Salty, fresh and fragrant!" It is impossible for Xiao En to not talk while eating or sleeping. He not only talks a lot when eating, but also talks a lot when sleeping.

黑爷一想到小恩的废话，就想揍这只小混蛋，懵懂无知的小恩按着他睡的时候，更接近于雄性生物的征服，而不是因情而动，所以黑爷是任重而道远，引导一只猫开窍，教会一只猫情爱，别人是想都不敢想，黑爷却是已经开始行动了。

Hei Ye looked at the cat eating with a delicious smell and asked with a smile, "Little cat, is it delicious? What's your favorite dish?"

"Mmm, delicious, I like them all!"

Heiye picked up two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus duck for Xiaoen and said, "You have to taste it carefully. The same duck, the same cooking method, there are still subtle differences."

"Hmm?" Xiao En held the meat in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and then gnawed on the bones. "Hmm, the taste is different."

Huaerye felt that eating with this cat was risky, as the cat's eating increased the appetite of those watching it.

"Do you want to let godmother try this?" Xiao En picked up a piece of boiled chicken and wanted to feed it to his godmother.

Hei Ye looked at Xiao En and teased, "You are quite filial!"

Grandpa Huaer was a little surprised at the baby's generation, but he didn't ask too much. It's better not to know too much about some things. However, "Wait, a child this old can't eat seasonings!"

"Hmm? I can't eat seasonings. Then, what can I eat?" Xiao En began to search hard. What is seasoning? "Hmm? Search failed."

Although Huaerye had never raised a child, he still knew some basic common sense. He briefly summarized it, "That's a lot. Basically, it's oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty, as well as some derivative products. Besides, her small teeth can't chew meat, right?"

"Ah? Can't eat sugar? Why? It's such a delicious thing!" Xiao En stood up nervously, "I put sugar in the milk powder!"

"Uh, why do we need to put sugar in milk powder? There can't be so much sugar!" Huaerye pointed at the bowl of goat milk that he had drunk most of and there was undissolved sugar sand at the bottom.

"No, just a little bit. Xiao Heihei said that eating too much sugar will damage your teeth. Abai only has two small teeth, so I only put a little bit in."

"Well, that was only a little bit." Hei Ye also knew this. Seeing that it was not excessive, he did not stop it. Hei Ye touched his nose and said, "But, can't you eat candy?"

Dumb Zhang wasn't someone who had this kind of common sense. "Isn't it possible?"

Huaerye never thought that he, who knew only a little, would become a professional technical instructor. "This won't work. We still need to find a professional. Otherwise, it would be too dangerous for the baby to be raised by you."

In the end, while eating and chatting, Huaerye successfully ate so much that he was full. It was not a question of being very full, but just stuffed.

Huaerye lay down on the sofa in a very decadent manner. For the first time, he completely let himself go without thinking about anything. Well, anyway, there wouldn't be any mice or even bugs under the eyes of Nan Xia Bei Ma.

On a warm afternoon, in the cradle provided by Huaer Ye, the baby was studying her feet carefully. She was babbling, wondering whether she wanted to sleep or not. In the rocking chair, Hei Ye was sprawled out with his arms and legs, and a lazy cat, who was about to take a nap, was lying on him.

Finally, Dumb Zhang looked at the people in the room, all of whom were small, delicate, or weak, and all of them had eaten their fill and gone to sleep.

Dumb Zhang suddenly felt that it would be nice if time just stopped.

Dumb Zhang suddenly stretched out his legs to block Huaerye, who was almost falling off the sofa due to excessive relaxation.

Dumb Zhang looked at the flower that had no intention of waking up, and it just continued to sleep hugging his legs. Well, he remembered that this child hadn't done any martial arts for many years, or maybe this child didn't dare to relax even when sleeping. The child whose bed was full of light when he slept, wished he could learn from the blind man to turn a blind eye when he fell asleep.

Dumb Zhang used his legs to push the person towards the sofa. He paused, and the flower, which had no vigilance at all, seemed to dislike the brightness in the room and buried its face in the darkness again.

. . . . . .

Dumb Zhang found that his suit pants were indeed a little thin, a little transparent, and a little tight-fitting, and the warm air rushed directly to his thighs.

The dumb Zhang, whose leg was stolen, silently took on the guarding duties. For him, this was not a hard job. This room was his only bond in this world, and he was willing to accept it.

A blind man, a cat, a flower, and mother.

Sit and watch the clouds roll by in the sky, and watch the flowers bloom and fall in the courtyard.

Oh, there are no flowers in the yard, only weeds, but there is a delicate flower on his leg.

Nan Xia Bei Ya's life was quite rough. The only hard furnishings were the traps that they carefully crafted. As for the soft furnishings, they were whatever Hua Er Ye provided, such as sofas, reclining chairs, and cradles.

The sweetly sleeping Hua'erye had a lot of people to support him. It was rare for him, a light sleeper, to sleep so soundly. Dumb Zhang generously offered one of his legs to him as a pillow. He was always very tolerant towards children, especially this kind of pretty child who was particularly popular.

Happy time is always short-lived.

Hua Erye felt something soft in his arms and rubbed his nose unconsciously, "Hmm?"

Their eyes met, and two of them were dazed and watery, meeting the inky black silence.

Huaerye let go of his hand and sat up as if nothing had happened. "I'm really sleepy after eating too much."

Dumb Zhang cooperated very well and pretended not to see it. The flower was so beautiful that it almost made the tip of his ear bleed. This child is getting more and more beautiful!

At this moment, Huaerye's hair, which usually didn't have even a single strand of hair out of place, was now in a mess, with his little hair sticking up in disarray. His pink shirt, which was wrinkle-free, had so many wrinkles on it that it couldn't be straightened out even if he stretched it.

Huaerye, with his hair in a mess, was unaware of the situation and was trying hard to save his wrinkled shirt, but to no avail.

"What's wrong?" Huaerye felt that those dark eyes were always lingering on him from time to time. Although his clothes were a little wrinkled, they would not attract the famous Beimute so much!

"Why do I feel like you are so happy?" Huaerye always felt that he saw a tiny smile on that unchanging face.