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

"I'm so sorry, Aling."

Yin Nanfeng apologized again with deep regret, and he was no longer wary of Qiuyue's unclear face.

Apart from not being able to see her face clearly, she is a gentle, kind and considerate girl.

"it's okay no problem."

Qiuyue gently patted the back of Yin Nanfeng's hand, which made her heart soften.

Or, take this girl away?

It can both piss off this old man and give me a lovely sister...

Hiss, when you think about it this way, it seems pretty good!

Just when Yin Nanfeng began to think about how to pry the person away, Qiuyue asked in return: "Nanfeng, I haven't asked you how you have been recently. I haven't seen you for a long time. The last time I saw you, you..."

Qiuyue paused as she spoke, her brows slightly furrowed. After a while, she continued, "Oh, my memory is failing again. I've forgotten what we talked about last time."

When these words were spoken, Zhang Rishan, Zhang Xiaoyu and Yin Nanfeng were all stunned for a moment, especially Yin Nanfeng, she felt like she was about to sweat.

She had never seen her at all, and there was no last meeting. If she was asked to explain what happened during their last meeting, she wouldn't be able to say anything!

Please help, what should I do if I want to pry someone away and find out that what I'm trying to pry open might be a bomb? Waiting online, it's urgent!

Just as Yin Nanfeng began to think quickly about a suitable response, there was a knock on the door and the voice of a servant outside, which was like the sound of nature.

"Boss, there's a customer looking for you."

"Ah, someone's looking for me. Sorry, A-Ling, I need to meet a guest first."

As he spoke, Yin Nanfeng stood up quickly. Qiuyue was slightly startled, then nodded repeatedly in response: "Go ahead, go ahead. You have more important business to do. Go meet the guests first. Come back when you have time."

"Okay, Aling, I will."

Yin Nanfeng started to say something that she herself couldn't believe, then turned around and walked out in a hurry. Zhang Rishan looked at her slightly flustered back as she left, and couldn't help but curled the corners of his mouth in a mocking manner.

Humph, you've encountered a problem, you little bastard.

Zhang Rishan had forgotten that when the chat group was first established, he and the other three were just like Yin Nanfeng now. They answered questions very carefully for fear that Qiuyue would find out. They were even more careful than Yin Nanfeng at the moment, as if they were stepping on a landmine.

I can only say that President Zhang has forgotten his roots a bit.

As for Yin Nanfeng, the only pity after she left was that she still didn't know Qiuyue's true identity. Although she was sure that she was not the old man's daughter, she was still very curious about who she could be.

It's really mysterious that even though I can't see his face clearly, he can be treated so gently by two old guys.

After Yin Nanfeng left, Zhang Xiaoyu stood up and went to sit on the other side of Qiuyue, where Yin Nanfeng had just sat. Zhang Rishan withdrew his gaze from watching Yin Nanfeng leave, turned to look at Qiuyue, and said softly, "What are you going to do next, A-Ling? Do you want to watch TV?"

Qiuyue shook her head and said, "No, I want to chat with Wuxie and the others."

As she spoke, Qiuyue opened the chat group and started talking in it.

???: Wuxie, Huahua, Blind Man, have you all finished eating?

When Qiuyue said she wanted to talk to them, the three of them actually already knew it through Qiuyue's inner thoughts bubble box, but there was one thing that made them a little unhappy.

I don’t know if it was because of the disappearance of the chat group that time or something else, but they haven’t seen the real-time scene frame until now.

When the chat group was still there, they could see the little girl's cartoon character and other little cartoon characters, and the surrounding environment could also be seen clearly, but now the box seems to have degenerated, and it has returned to the time when there was only the little girl. Even the other small things no longer appear in the box. Obviously, at the beginning, there would be a set of tables and chairs with food when the little girl ate, but now it is completely gone.

I don’t know if it can be repaired in the future?

However, no matter how unhappy they are, they are still satisfied with the current situation. At least there is a bubble box that allows them to see the little girl's inner thoughts, which is the best point.

Black Blind Man: I'm full, I'm full, don't worry, baby, I won't starve myself. (Kicks away the scorpion at his feet and steps on the arm of the terrified man lying on the ground)

Xie Yuchen: I've finished eating. Is A-Ling full? (He burns all the documents in his hand, the flames illuminating his face.)

Wuxie: I'm done eating. Ah Ling needs to eat too. (He drags a young high school kid who hasn't grown up yet over a ditch. As he screams in fear, he looks at the little girl on the screen and smiles.)

Seeing that they all said they were full, Qiuyue nodded in satisfaction.

???: It's good to be full. I'm full too. I ate with Rishan and the others and we were very full.

Zhang Rishan: Yes, that’s right.

Zhang Rishan chuckled and responded to Qiuyue's words in the chat group, while the other three chose to ignore it.

Black Blind Man: Okay, okay, just eat enough. The food at the Xinyue Restaurant isn't that great either. Next time, let me cook for you myself. Trust me, baby, it'll be delicious. (Hey, hey, hey, have you forgotten you've never met Yueyue? Do you really think you're her man?)

Xie Yuchen: My Xie family's chef is a famous chef. Ah Ling, come and eat at my place. We have both Chinese and Western food. You can order whatever you want. (Weren't you so cautious before? How have you changed?!)

Wuxie: Next time, um, next time I'll treat you to West Lake Vinegar Fish. (Are you sure you don't want to poison someone?)

When Qiuyue saw the West Lake Vinegar Fish, she subconsciously said "Uh~".

In her memory, when she traveled with them before, Wuxie once ordered two plates of West Lake vinegar fish, but the taste... really, she felt that the fish had died in vain.

The power of the West Lake Vinegar Fish was so strong that even with some memory loss, she still remembered it firmly in her mind - that horrible taste was unforgettable even with amnesia!

???: Forget about the West Lake Vinegar Fish. I’ve already eaten it once, so I’ll skip it. Ha, haha…

When she said this, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the head of the little girl on the screen. Her watery eyes moved from side to side. It was obvious that she was feeling guilty, and her inner thoughts were even more ridiculous.

West Lake Vinegar Fish! Nonono! I won’t eat it!

Why would Wuxie like to eat that?! West Lake is West Lake, vinegar is vinegar, and fish is fish. That fish died in vain!

[I feel like if I throw the fish back into West Lake, it will still swim a few laps and perform acrobatics for me!]

[Damn, the bad smell seems to be back again! ]

[Back then, how on earth did Wu Xie manage to finish a whole plate of West Lake Vinegar Fish? Did he really have a bad taste from eating too much instant noodles?!]

[Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, we must not let Wuxie treat us! ]

If he's really short of money, I can sponsor him some jewelry to sell.

[@&?7?2+@%& yuck, this is really disgusting QAQ…]

Wuxie was stunned by Qiuyue's crazy resentment, while the others couldn't help but curl up the corners of their mouths and couldn't control the urge to laugh.

It seems that the West Lake Vinegar Fish is really unpalatable, otherwise it wouldn't make the little girl feel so sick now.

Wuxie felt a little inexplicably aggrieved. He really didn't think the West Lake vinegar fish was that bad.

A high school student who had just been lifted up and jumped over a ditch was lying on the ground gasping for breath. When he raised his eyes through the flashlight and saw Wuxie looking at the air (the light screen) with an aggrieved expression, his scalp went numb.

Is this Wuxie seriously possessed? He's always smiling at the air and making this expression. Is he seriously possessed by a ghost?!

If there's even a handful of sticky rice in this tomb, he'll definitely sprinkle it all over his body!

Wuxie didn't care about the frightened look of the kid next to him. He was still thinking about fighting for the West Lake Vinegar Fish.

Wuxie: West Lake Vinegar Fish is quite delicious. Ah Ling, don’t you really want to try it (again)?

Obviously, his efforts were of no use. The little girl on the screen shook her head like a rattle and even raised her hands to make a cross sign.

???: No, no, I’ve already eaten it. I, I don’t like vinegar.

[West Lake, vinegar, fish, all are fine! But not West Lake vinegar fish!!]

[The Chinese version is West Lake Vinegar Fish, and the foreign version is Stargazing Pie. Both of these need to be stuffed into a rocket and sent into outer space. Perhaps only aliens in outer space would like to eat this kind of thing!]

When Wuxie saw the bubble frame at the back, he almost wanted to hold his forehead with his hands.

Has it become so annoying already?

Wuxie: Okay then, let’s not eat West Lake Vinegar Fish. Once I have finalized everything, I will treat you to something else. You can choose what you like.

While saying this, Wuxie's fingers were rubbing each other unconsciously.

He looked up at the dark tombs around him, and at the unlucky high school student rubbing his knees with a grin on his face. The faint smile on his face disappeared unconsciously.

After he gets rid of the Wang family and returns alive, he will treat this other young wife of his to a delicious meal.

Well, after all, to him, she is just a little sister, a little sister in her twenties.

Although he hadn't seen her in person and was only chatting with her through the light screen in front of him, the speech bubble box of her unreserved inner thoughts was enough to make him trust her, at least a little more than the kid next to her.

If it were someone else, he would have checked their ancestors for eighteen generations just to find out whether they were from the Wang family, but when it came to her, he didn't even need to check to be sure that she was not.

The mysterious chat group screen, being accepted by the ancient Zhang family in ancient times, the unguarded inner words, and her Qinglian appearing next to the young man, these were enough to make him give up his trust, although it was only a small part, but at least seventy... eighty percent.