Tomb raiding: Trying to become a little painter

"Get lost! You blind bastard, are you a dog?"

boom!

Early in the morning, in the master bedroom of the two-story villa, Qin Henian opened his eyes, but before he could move, he had no choice but to lie back down. In a fit of anger, he kicked the troublemaker next to him off the bed.

"Oh, oh, oh~ Wife, don't be angry, don't be angry, hehe... I was wrong, I was wrong. Come, come, what's wrong? Let me do it. Someone like me is perfect for serving you~"

Upon landing and feeling the cold floor, Black Bear, disregarding his bare body, slid back onto the bed and burrowed under the covers to comfort his wife.

He sighed inwardly, thinking to himself that he had been too unrestrained last night, but in a flash he was already planning to continue his efforts tonight.

"Fuck off!"

Qin Henian lay on the soft bed, his eyes blazing with fury. He had been told to be more restrained, yet he had been allowed to stay up so late last night!

"Hey, hey, no, no, my wife~"

Even Hei Xiazi had no choice but to appease this little tyrant.

"Go to Changsha and don't bother me!"

Qin Henian poked a fair arm out from under the covers, his fingers red and swung. He then threw a black suit, which his subordinates usually presented as a tribute out of respect for him, at the person, before abruptly getting up, wrapping himself up, and shooing the person out.

"Okay, okay, but... could you... could you wait a minute... I haven't put my pants on yet... honey~"

A dozen minutes later…

Click-bang! The master bedroom door lock suddenly clicked, and then a dark figure was suddenly thrown from inside the door to the ground outside. Then the door slammed shut, leaving only a dark figure lying on the ground outside, with Er Kang's hand outstretched.

Black Bear slowly got up with an innocent look on his face, straightened the sleeves of his black robe, and grinned.

Ugh! This will probably take another half hour to coax her! Sigh! Life's tough, just sighing for no reason.

Click!

Just then, a side bedroom door behind them opened, and Zhang Qilin, wrapped in a gray bathrobe, went out. Without even glancing at Hei Xiazi, he walked directly to Qin Henian's bedroom door, shoving someone who was blocking his way.

"Hey! You mute Zhang! You..."

Black Bear figured it out too. He figured this guy had been up for a while and was probably hiding behind the door watching him make a fool of himself. And now he really saw it...

Changsha!

Zhang Qilin, who had already gripped the doorknob, merely glanced at the person beside him who was about to yell at him, and coldly uttered two words that instantly silenced the person.

Changsha! Changsha! Changsha! Changsha! I really owe you a damn thing, Zhang Rishan!! Blackie, I'm coming to find you!

Black Bear wasn't planning to linger either, because he knew his wife liked men who got things done, and this time he probably couldn't really hide in Changsha...tsk tsk...

With a turn of his footing, Black Bear quickly disappeared from the second floor.

Zhang Qilin seemed to feel a little better after the person disappeared.

No matter how pretentious Hei Xiazi acted, in the end he was still with his wife. Hmm... that's good... Push open the door and walk lightly.

The midday sun is incredibly bright, and a warm wave of heat flows through the air, making the daytime temperature just right for your skin.

"Year of the Crane!"

Zhang Qilin walked to the bedside and squatted down. The expression on his face, which had never changed over the years, seemed to soften as he gently called to the person who still wanted to stay in bed.

Their bodies are different from humans, so even if the three of them were locked up together for a hundred years, nothing serious would happen. Based on what he knew from his inherited memories and his judgment of reality, Zhang Qilin roughly understood that his wife was suffering from what modern people call "sleeping in" syndrome.

"Little Qilin~ You're here~"

Hearing the pleasant voice, the fluffy little head peeked out from under the covers, and seeing the handsome face and the well-endowed figure under the bathrobe, Qin Henian's eyes instantly lit up like light bulbs.

This is his spouse for life! What a steal!

"Okay, we'll leave at 5:30 this afternoon."

Zhang Qilin wanted to spend more time with his wife, but the feeling of being rejected by the world was getting stronger and stronger. He decided to focus on completing the task given to him by Xiaotiandao first. After that, he, the blind man, and Henian would be together forever and never be separated. They would have plenty of time to be affectionate.

"Depart at five o'clock? Are you ready? Have Wu Xie and the other two received their equipment?"

No way, isn't it imported equipment? It should take a few more days.

Qin Henian was puzzled.

"Set off first, with the equipment flying directly overseas."

Although Zhang Qilin used to be a bit quiet, he has changed a lot since his memories returned. Now he doesn't mind short conversations, but if he doesn't want to answer, he'll act the same way as before.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Qilin spoke again.

"Let's go to Pingxia first!"

Pingxia was actually a place they could skip, as it wasn't the real destination they were looking for. However, it was connected to their final goal, and given that they were currently training Wu Xie, after discussing it with the three Wu brothers, they decided that Wu Xie should still experience Pingxia.

"Pingxia? If you've made up your minds, then go ahead."

Qin Henian didn't care. His ultimate goal was to help Xiaotiandao regain its energy. As for the process? The process didn't matter.

As long as they won't be ostracized by the world before the power of the Little Heavenly Dao returns, that's fine.

Buzzing... Buzzing...

On the highway, a dozen SUVs were speeding along in a line.

In the middle SUV, Fatty Wang gripped the steering wheel, glancing occasionally at the car in front to avoid overtaking it.

Stay close to Second Master; it's all about social etiquette!

In the back seat, the wind blowing outside the car window rustled through the white paper, and a quill pen was drawing ancient pavilions and windows one after another on it.

A round window, a wooden frame, and a winding, zigzagging design combined with white paper create a beautiful antique window...

"Wu Xie, how much longer until we arrive?"

After finishing the last stroke, Qin Henian flicked his wrist and the quill pen disappeared. He picked up the drawing board and paper in front of him, admiring his own design creation. He squinted his eyes in satisfaction, put the things away, and looked at Wu Xie and Xie Yuchen, who were studying the information given to him by Wu Erbai, and asked them a question.

"Let me check the time... Hmm... It's 1 PM now. Based on our pre-departure estimates, we should arrive in Pingxia around 3 PM, camp there for the night, rest, and look for a suitable location to descend the mountain the next day... Hmm... We're still on the highway, but based on the distance and time..."

"We should be getting off the highway soon, and the roads won't be so easy to travel on later."

Wu glanced at the time, then looked out the window, mentally compared the current road conditions and time, and finally came to a conclusion.