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

Obviously, Xie Yuchen's words made the little girl panic. Zhang Qiling thought about the fish food the little girl had just scattered and said, "It's just right. I can't feed them anymore. I can feed the turtles."

Zhang Qiling was not trying to coax the little girl. He actually estimated the amount of fish food. After hearing this, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, nodded obediently, turned around and sprinkled the fish food in her hand into the basin containing the little turtle. In an instant, the basin containing the little turtle was covered with a thin layer of fish feed.

Xie Yuchen was originally a little annoyed because his words made the little girl panic, but when he saw that Zhang Qiling calmed the little girl down with just one word, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little helpless.

I originally wanted to talk to the little girl, but ended up almost scaring her. Really, ah...

Feeling that he still needed to improve his communication skills with children, Xie Yuchen glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "Ah, it's almost six o'clock. We should be able to eat soon."

As he said this, he reached out and turned on the light in the living room. With a click, the originally dark room suddenly became bright. Zhang Qiling paused slightly and subconsciously looked up at the clock on the wall.

He was so busy accompanying the little girl that he didn't notice the passage of time. He thought the room was dark because there were dark clouds in the sky outside. He didn't expect that it was almost dark.

"Eat, eat. Little turtle and little goldfish, eat. Sweetie, you need to eat too."

The little girl muttered along with Xie Yuchen's words, and at the same time touched the still chubby little Fubao in her arms - it was very quiet now and rarely made a sound.

"Oh, yes, you can eat in a while. Look, your fat uncle will continue to make delicious food for you."

As soon as the little girl finished muttering, Fatty Wang, who had just come down from the second floor after taking a shower, shouted. He grabbed the towel around his neck with one hand and wiped the water off his neck, while clattering downstairs in his slippers.

"Wait for it, dear. It will be ready in a moment. Uncle cooks very quickly."

He called out again, and the little girl nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with anticipation. She smacked her lips and said, "Well! Wait, dear!"

The meals cooked by Fatty Wang always made the little girl's belly full.

After Fatty Wang came downstairs, Xie Yuchen, who had picked up the tablet to check again, looked at him and said, "I ordered some seafood. It should be delivered before noon tomorrow. I'll cook it then."

"Okay, okay, it's up to me tomorrow."

Fatty Wang immediately agreed and patted his chest as if to leave it to him. Xie Yuchen nodded slightly, feeling relieved about the matter.

At this moment, the little girl who was picked up and prepared to be taken to wash her hands blinked her eyes. She listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Zhang Qiling and said, "Brother, we have seafood to eat again!"

In the past three months, Xie Yuchen didn't order seafood very often (she couldn't eat it all the time, not because she couldn't afford it), but every time it was exceptionally sumptuous. Plus, Fatty Wang's cooking skills were top-notch, so the little girl could eat until her mouth was full of oil every time. So when she heard the word seafood, her eyes lit up.

"Well, it will be available tomorrow."

Zhang Qiling responded, hugged the girl tighter, and took her to wash her hands - the little girl had to wash her hands before handling fish food.

Fatty Wang was really fast at cooking. Less than half an hour later, the house was filled with the rich aroma of rice. The sounds of cooking, the range hood, and the stir-frying blended into a melody that echoed in the kitchen. At this moment, the little girl had been put down on the sofa by Zhang Qiling, and the evening news was being broadcast on TV.

"The latest news is that high temperatures have arrived early across the country recently, with the highest temperature reaching 46 degrees Celsius. We would like to remind everyone to pay attention to sun protection and avoid the heat..."

"The latest typhoon 'Ankara' is about to make landfall and is expected to reach the coastal areas of Guangdong on the 9th. The typhoon level is expected to reach level 16..."

"At 9:57 am Beijing time today, a magnitude 7 earthquake struck Sichuan. Currently, there are casualties..."

Originally, they just wanted to turn on the TV to let the little girl watch some cartoons. However, when one piece of news after another came out, not only Zhang Qiling and Jie Yuchen, but even Hei Xia Zi and the other three who had already returned to the house couldn't help but frown.

Not to mention that this year's high temperatures hit almost a month and a half early, and the typhoon arrived earlier than usual, why are there earthquakes? Aren't the recent natural disasters a bit too early and too many?

Little Fubao, who was held in the little girl's arms, also had a serious look in his eyes. If he was not being held in the little girl's arms at this moment, he would have turned on his light screen and started checking.

Three months ago, everything around the world was relatively peaceful. It even thought that the Bronze Guards had been cleared and reduced by 60 percent. But what was going on in today's news? Was something going to go wrong? --Because it rushed to see Qiuyue today, Xiao Fubao hadn't turned on the light screen all day, and its perception was also unresponsive. So, it only learned about the events happening in China now, after seeing the news.

"Hiss, this..."

After listening to several pieces of news, Su Wan couldn't help but take a breath. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the little Fubao in the little girl's arms, with some worry in his eyes.

Although news about high temperatures and typhoons have been reported in the news over the past few days, now there is an earthquake, so it is no wonder that everyone feels something is wrong.

If a normal person heard this news, they would generally just think it was some greenhouse effect, or that the world's environment was polluted and destroyed. However, everyone present knew the truth. They knew that there was a terrifying enemy in this world, and that it was in a dormant state. Now that various situations have occurred in the country, it is difficult for them not to suspect that something is happening there.

It is better for them to be suspicious than to miss important information due to negligence.

Little Fubao also had the same guess. He turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling and suddenly squeaked softly.

It was normal for a hamster to make noises, so the little girl was not very surprised by it. Her attention was attracted by the cartoon that had just been switched to the channel. When Zhang Qiling said he wanted to see the hamster, she subconsciously handed it to him without any reluctance at all.

After taking Xiao Fubao, Zhang Qiling stood up silently, looked at the others, and turned to walk out of the house.

[Oh my god, what's going on? What's going on? I need to check it out!]

After being brought to the outer courtyard by Zhang Qiling, Xiao Fubao couldn't wait to open his screen and quickly detect it, flapping his two little paws rapidly in the air. Zhang Qiling could see its screen, so he didn't say anything, but just stood there and watched it operate.

Xiao Fubao's screen is different from other people's screens. Generally speaking, everyone's screens used to only have chat groups and live broadcast screens. Now that the live broadcast screen is gone, there is only a chat group and a small live broadcast screen (the one that broadcasts other people, the mosaic one). However, Xiao Fubao's screen is densely packed with various small windows and texts, which looks more complicated and full-featured.

Zhang Qiling watched as Xiao Fubao quickly typed a string of strange symbols on the keyboard closest to him, and the light screen began to show the situation of the investigation. At the same time, it also opened the chat group of everyone. There were 99+ messages in it at the moment, but because no one called Xiao Fubao, Xiao Fubao was a little slower to check and did not open it immediately.

The chat group was in a very relaxed mood at the moment. Everyone was obviously unaware of the situation across the country, but this was normal. They were now either in cemeteries or in the mountains and forests. Their physical fitness after training made them fearless of cold and heat. In addition, they were all old-fashioned people who didn't like to use mobile phones (a light screen was enough, why would they need a mobile phone?), so they didn't receive any news about the situation across the country. They didn't realize that the situation was getting a little bad.

When Xiao Fubao opened the chat group, Zhang Qiling saw a group of people chatting in the group.

Zhang Hailou: No, I also want to see my baby, why can you go?

Zhang Wushan: I remember your route was even longer than mine. How did you get there?

Zhang Haike: It seems that Tu Lu and Wu Mian also went there, and Xiao Fubao took them with him.

Zhang Zhenxian: What?! No, how could these two guys even go? Aren't they the main workers?!

Zhang Daojun: It’s unclear why you guys are going alone. The two of them have been able to split themselves recently. The ones going to see the treasure now are their clones, and the real ones are still working with our main force.

Zhang Hailou: Fuck, I want a clone too, I want to see the baby too!

Zhang Shougui: So, honey, how are you doing lately? Have you recalled any memories or anything? Or is everything still the same?

Zhang Shouxu: No, she was still about five years old. I went there when she was taking a nap, and she didn’t see me. They said the baby was still the same and didn’t remember anything at all.

Zhang Zhenxian: Ah, hey, alright...

Zhang Zhenli: Next time I will wear a human skin mask. I haven’t made snacks for my baby for a long time.

Zhang Zhenyi: It’s better not to do that. What if the baby gets familiar with the food and gets stimulated?

Zhang Zhenli: Tsk.

Seeing them so relaxed, Xiao Fubao couldn't help but scratch his still round belly and started sending messages in the group.