Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

On this side, after Zhang Haike and his group quickly ran out of the house, Zhang Qianjun immediately opened the notebook in his hand. When he saw the familiar font, he couldn't help but laugh. The other people who gathered around also recognized the very familiar handwriting. Their eyes turned red again, and they couldn't help but smile.

"It's him right."

"It was indeed him. That's the handwriting on the cafeteria blackboard back then."

"That's great... They, they're always here..."

Zhang Haixing covered her mouth and almost burst into tears again. Zhang Haike wiped his eyes and said, "This is a good thing. Don't cry. We should think of a way to take Ah Ling to the archives. Maybe we can save more brothers."

"Many people died out there. I hope they can find their way here like Sea Man did, or return to the archives."

Zhang Hailou's voice was hoarse. Zhang Xiaoshe said, "It's okay. We can write it down on paper and ask Haiqing and the others to look for them. They are all ghosts, so they are more or less connected. As long as Zhang Haiqing and the others go and tell them, the others will come to them on their own."

"There's no rush. Let's buy the necessary ingredients first. Don't you miss Haiyi's cooking?"

Zhang Qianjun shook the notebook, and Zhang Haixing quickly wiped her tears and said, "You're right. I don't want to eat Haizhou's half-cooked dishes anymore."

Zhang Haizhou, who was called out, nodded calmly and said, "Well, I don't want to eat anymore."

As soon as these words were spoken, several people suddenly paused and looked at each other. Zhang Haixing couldn't help but burst out laughing first. This sound was like pressing a switch, and everyone couldn't help laughing suddenly. There was a relaxation and joy in the laughter that they had never felt before.

That’s great, everything is getting better.

On this side, after Zhang Haike and the others left, Qiuyue, Zhang Haiqing and the other three returned to the living room and sat down. What Zhang Haiqing said at this time coincided with what Zhang Haike and the others were thinking.

"Ah Ling, although... although my request is shameless, I still want to ask you, can you help treat our other brothers? Many of them are also injured and have been struggling for many years..."

Zhang Haiqing had a hint of sadness between his brows as he looked at Qiuyue with pleading eyes. Qiuyue was shocked when she heard that. She quickly said, "Of course! Of course not! I can cure them. Where are they now? Just take me to them!"

Zhang Haiqing was stunned. He didn't expect Qiuyue to agree so easily. Zhang Haixia, who was sitting on Qiuyue's other side, said, "A Ling, don't worry. They can still take care of themselves. It's been so many years, they're used to it. There's no rush. We can just notify them later. If we go looking for them, we'll have to go to many places. Don't worry."

"Well, then hurry up, get treated sooner and you'll get better sooner."

Qiuyue frowned and said, Zhang Haichen stood up and said, "I'll go right away, Ah Ling, don't worry, it will be quick."

Qiuyue was stunned for a moment and said, "No, don't you plan to leave after dinner?"

Zhang Haichen paused, and Zhang Haiqing and Zhang Haiyi smiled bitterly where Qiuyue couldn't see.

Can they eat it?

"Although I told you to hurry, there's no need to rush. Haixia said they can still take care of themselves, so they're not seriously injured. Haichen, why don't you finish your meal before you leave? After all, this is the meal Haiyi made again after so many years. Don't you want to eat it?"

Qiuyue reached out to pull Zhang Haichen's arm and persuaded him. Zhang Haichen hesitated for a moment, but finally sat down again obediently. Seeing this, Zhang Haiyi stood up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to see if there are any seasonings."

As soon as Zhang Haiyi said this, Zhang Haiqing and the other two turned their heads to look at him. They had been brothers for many years, and they understood the hidden meaning in his words almost as soon as Zhang Haiyi finished speaking.

He was going to try and see if he could get something to eat.

Qiuyue didn't doubt him and nodded, saying, "Okay, then Haiyi, you go ahead. If you need any help, call us and we'll help you."

"No, it's just a meal for a few people."

Zhang Haiyi waved his hand and turned to go to the kitchen. Zhang Haiqing also said, "A Ling, do you want to hear more interesting stories? I have a lot here."

Qiuyuedao's attention was immediately attracted. Her eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly: "Oh, okay, okay, I want to listen, I want to listen."

Zhang Haiqing chuckled and said softly, "Okay, let me think about what to tell you."

On this side, Zhang Haiyi walked quickly into the kitchen, his eyes went straight to the vegetables in the basket. When he walked straight over, tore off a few leaves and put them to his mouth, Zhang Haiyi hesitated.

He's a ghost, so it's amazing that he can touch things, but eating them shouldn't be possible...

Zhang Haiyi's hands trembled slightly. He looked at the emerald green leaves in front of him and finally opened his mouth slowly.

The bitter and cold juice exploded and spread in his mouth. Zhang Haiyi dropped the leaves in his hand and covered his face. He slowly squatted down and suppressed a low sob.

How could he not tremble for her?

Outside the window is the pleasant sound of birds singing, outside is Hai Qing's slow and gentle voice and her beautiful laughter, and the bitter taste lingers in the mouth for a long time. All of this is as beautiful as a dream, so beautiful that it is hard to believe.

“It’s so bitter…”

Zhang Haiyi muttered to himself in a low voice. When he stood up, his eyes were red but there was no mist in them. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and took a quick look at the kitchen configuration. After confirming the general configuration, he walked out of the kitchen.

When Zhang Haiyi came out, Zhang Haixia and Zhang Haichen looked over immediately. When they saw Zhang Haiyi nodded slightly, both of them trembled slightly. Zhang Haichen clenched his fists instantly and almost couldn't help wanting to hug the petite person.

It turns out that God didn't really hate them, and he actually sent such a kind fairy to save them.

Zhang Haiqing wasn't looking over there because he was telling Qiuyue a little story. But when he caught a glimpse of Zhang Haixia's reaction, he understood something and the smile on his face became even gentler. He said, "A Ling, do you know the protagonists of these stories I'm telling you? You seem to be able to tell me more or less about them."

Qiuyue nodded and said softly, "I know them all. Haijiao Mancaijun, Sanskrit He Haiyi, and everyone else. I know them all."

Zhang Haixia raised his hand and coughed lightly. After suppressing his excitement, he softened his voice and asked, "Are they all your friends? You seem to have a good relationship with them."

Qiuyue paused, then her face began to blush rapidly. She waved her hands, her voice trembling and stumbling, "Ah, yes, yes, they are my good friends, all of them are my good friends."

If it were anyone else, she could openly say that they were all her men, and it wouldn't matter if it was treated as a joke, but the people in front of her were all another version of themselves, so how could she open her mouth!!!

Although Qiuyue only said they were good friends, her bright red ears still betrayed her. Zhang Haixia couldn't help but ask, "A Ling, is there anyone you like among them?"

As soon as Zhang Haixia asked, everyone's gaze turned to Qiuyue. Qiuyue suddenly felt her whole face begin to heat up. She waved her hands in panic and said shyly: "Ah, this, this..."

How could she say this! How could she say this! Could she say it was all true?

What Qiuyue didn't know was that the more she reacted like this, the more it proved that Zhang Haixia was right. Zhang Haichen suddenly called out, "A Ling."

Qiuyue subconsciously looked up and saw a smile suddenly appear on Zhang Haichen's extremely aggressive and handsome face. His smile was very handsome and charming, and it made Qiuyue a little confused. Then she heard his magnetic voice slowly say, "Is it me that you like?"

Before Qiuyue could react, Zhang Haixia slightly sideways blocked Zhang Haichen, with the corner of his lips raised, and said softly: "Or maybe A Ling likes me?"

Zhang Haiqing adjusted his glasses, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the backrest of the chair behind Qiuyue. He leaned forward and almost stuck to her back, chuckling softly, "Maybe it's me?"

Zhang Haiyi crossed his arms and said calmly, "A-Ling likes the food I cook, so it must be me."

Qiuyue's face turned red immediately. She covered her face with her hands, bent down, buried her head in her knees and pretended to be dead. Her shy look made the four people so cute that they felt their hearts, which had stopped beating for a long time, start pounding again.

This is really, really cute.

Just like a sweet and soft little rabbit, it covers its face with its hands and buries its head when poked.

When they were alive, they lived on the edge of a knife. The women in the Zhang family were all strong women, but after they died, they were in a daze and had no time to look at others. Where had they ever seen such a delicate and funny person!

Even Zhang Haixia, who was somewhat conservative, couldn't help himself. After being cold for decades, he felt his emotions rising again. How could he calm down? He reached out and gently stroked Qiuyue's back, whispering, "Can we call you baby?"

As soon as Zhang Haixia finished speaking, they saw white smoke coming out of Qiuyue's head. She was actually embarrassed by Zhang Haixia's words, and this scene made their hearts tremble.

This is so funny and his personality is so soft.

So cute...

The four of them looked at each other. Although they didn't talk, they reached an agreement almost tacitly and unanimously.

We have to find a way to keep such a lovely person here.

Although they didn't know who Qiuyue was with before, it didn't matter. They didn't care. Now that she was here, they would definitely not let her run away.

As for being shameless in stealing someone else's wife? Ha, they're all dead, who else can they show their shame to?

Well, even if they were alive now, they would make the same choice.

Please, they are tomb robbers, thieves after all, and don’t thieves always covet other people’s treasures?

No matter whether they are from the Zhang family or not, or they are outsiders who joined the Zhang family halfway, none of them are not ruthless.