Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

Zhang Ruitong: ...No, at least put the coffin lid back on!

It's impossible to cover it up again. Your grandson is so shameless, he's practically smoking. Let's air it out so you don't get smoky.

The two quickly took a step towards the stairs, and in the blink of an eye, they were already outside the ancient building.

"Alright, you guys keep playing, I'm hanging up now."

Su Li was somewhat disappointed, as she hadn't even had a chance to speak with her master yet.

Seeing that the child was listless again, Hei Xiazi patted the child's head, remembering his master's instructions to leave as soon as possible, and pulled the child along, running back the way they came.

It's too easy, so incredibly easy, fighting with the most ferocious intensity in the most relaxed state!

How dashing! How dashing!

Blackie is awesome! As expected of me, hehehe...

As the two left the mountain, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and its gentle light made it possible to travel even without a flashlight.

"Let's go, let's go hand in the task and get the final payment first, then go home!"

It's so difficult; I'm one of the few employers who have actually received the final payment.

……

At 8 p.m., Zhang Qiling and Xie Yuchen simultaneously received a text message containing only two words.

"It's done."

I checked the text message I received this afternoon again: "Equipment ready, departure complete."

Aren't these two being a little too efficient? They just casually go in, grab something, and leave? Are they picking up a package?

Regardless of what the two parents left at home thought, the two people who completed their mission returned to the receiving camp unharmed, and their clothes were even spotless, earning them a lot of admiring glances.

Weren't Blackie and Little Liye off in the tomb? How come they came back so clean, tidy, and so quickly?

Is this what a master is like? They are truly beyond the reach of ordinary mortals like us!!!

Because their journey in and out was so smooth, they didn't even stop for dinner on the way. They immediately decided to have a late-night snack, rest for the night, and head back early the next morning.

The rich and pungent aroma of hot pot wafted through the mountains and forests, making the guys, who had only eaten compressed biscuit porridge, swallow hard.

With a wave of his hand, Hei Xiazi conjured a pile of ingredients and hot pot base in front of the staff, who excitedly grabbed the food and ran off to enjoy it.

Su Li, who had already been dragged to experience traditional Beijing hot pot, still ate with great interest.

Hot pot is truly a great invention.

Hei Xiazi grinned and took out the prepared sesame sauce from his spatial storage and handed it over.

They usually eat delicate and light dishes at the Xie family's house, and only eat such strong-flavored food when they go out to have fun. But I have to say, it's really delicious!

……

After returning the equipment, the two off-road vehicles set off leisurely towards Hangzhou.

Hei Xiazi didn't expect the trip to be so smooth and quick. To kill some time on the road, he took Su Li sightseeing along the way.

The scenery is beautiful, let's stop and have a picnic.

This small town has its own unique charm; stop and take a stroll.

If you get tired, take a break before continuing your journey.

I don't know if Hei Xiazi has already filled his spatial ring to the brim, it seems to have everything, and he even took out a camera and started snapping pictures.

A handsome young man with a high ponytail is a good match for both natural scenery and small-town landscapes.

The journey that should have taken a day turned into almost three days for them to reach their destination.

Upon arriving in Hangzhou, Hei Xiazi went alone to the Wu Family Teahouse, where he had arranged to meet Wu Sansheng for the handover.

Wu Sansheng was slightly surprised to see Hei Xiazi appear before him unharmed.

Seeing that he didn't pretend to be injured at all, I couldn't help but doubt my own assessment of the danger of Zhangjia Ancient Building.

Has Hei Xiazi become stronger again, or is the Zhang Family Ancient Tower not as dangerous as imagined?

I have no interest in Wu Sansheng's scheming thoughts; I can tell that this old fox is already plotting something again.

After dealing with the old fox's overt and covert probing.

When he started rambling and asking all sorts of questions in an attempt to learn about the interior of the ancient building, I decisively took my leave. The best way to prevent the old fox from getting information out of me is not to give irrelevant answers, but to shut up.

They agreed that the final payment would arrive in a few days, and Hei Xiazi said his partner was waiting for him, so he took his leave.

He then hurried off to meet up with Su Li, and without lingering, headed towards the capital.

If I were to stroll around or rest in Hangzhou now, I'd definitely be followed by someone sent by that old fox. I'll bring Xiao Ali here to have some fun next time.

I've been away from home for so long, I miss home, I miss my little courtyard full of life.

They traveled all the way back to Beijing. If it weren't for the two of them calling each other every day to let each other know they were safe, and the crew reporting their rest stops and routes every day, Xie Yuchen would have thought they were lost.

When the two stepped back into the Xie family's main courtyard, the temperature in the capital had already begun to drop, and early winter was approaching. These two troublesome people had been out for more than a month.

Upon hearing that the two had returned, Xie Yuchen, who had just come out of the study, saw two people of different sizes walking into the courtyard, dressed identically and wearing almost the same ingratiating smiles. He felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.

What...what is that?!

Who is this little guy following Hei Xiazi around, wearing the same leather jacket and sunglasses?

Wearing a leather jacket, combat boots, and sunglasses that covered half his face, he grinned with a set of neat white teeth. If it weren't for his signature high ponytail, he would have suspected that Black Bear had switched Ali with another woman.

Where is my handsome, exquisite young master? Huh?

Sure enough, you can't let a black bear raise a child, right? It's only been a short time, and your aesthetic sense has already gone completely awry.

Will Master Li have a heart attack if he sees his quiet and well-behaved little apprentice's style change like this?

Xie Yuchen was already thinking about how to explain this to Master Ali; he felt he had truly failed in his duty...

Hearing the commotion, Zhang Qiling, who had climbed over the wall from next door, froze for a moment.

Did I climb over the wall incorrectly? Should I go back and come in through the door again?

"Brother Hei, may I ask why our young master has become a copy of the blind man?" Xie Yuchen said through gritted teeth.

"Hehehe, Flower Master, you also think the Blind Man and Little Ali look alike, don't you? Don't they look like long-lost brothers?" Black Bear put his arm around Su Li's shoulder, rested his head on Su Li's shoulder, and gestured to Xie Yuchen.

“No, you’re ugly.” Zhang Qiling’s sharp retort was precise.

"Huh? No, mute, if you don't speak, no one will think you're mute..." Black Bear paused for a moment, wondering if there was something wrong with what he said.

"No, can't you just be quiet and mute?" Black Bear continued to torment Xie Yuchen's eyes. "Lots of people on the street could tell that the blind man was out playing with his younger brother!"

Xie Yuchen squeezed his eyes shut. "Many people probably think it's a father bringing his son out to see the world, but look at your old face, how can you be so shameless?"

Even though Hei Xiazi doesn't look old, it doesn't stop him from misunderstanding Yu Chen and insulting him. The truly youthful and beautiful Hua'er Ye said, "This unreliable old thing."