Tomb raiding: Trying to become a little painter

As for Qin Henian's ever-changing hairstyles, whether long or short, none of the three asked about it. Those who knew the truth understood, and those who didn't didn't want to speak up.

As he walked further in, looking around, Fatty Wang exclaimed, "I'm rich!"

"He Nian, this kind of renovation must cost a lot of money, right? I...I..."

We can't pay back that much money!

Wu Xie was pleased to see the great changes in his Wushan Residence, but he also understood that he couldn't take Qin Henian for granted, whether as brothers or friends.

Moreover, with such a major renovation, Wu Shan Ju's shop was connected to the shop next door, and the two were combined into one. This not only made Wu Shan Ju much larger, but also made the various items displayed inside more Chinese in style. Even without looking closely, he knew that they were very valuable. This made Wu Xie's heart pound, and he felt as if he was being kept by a sugar daddy, along with his two brothers.

Ding Dong!

Suddenly, someone's phone rang. The four people who were carefully examining Wu Shan Ju stopped in their tracks and frantically searched for their phones...

Qin Henian frowned immediately upon seeing the message in the text message.

Message: Someone sneaked into Lishan Mountain; the situation has been dealt with!

Gripping his phone tightly, Qin Henian's face turned cold, a chill flashed in his eyes, and an inexplicable oppressive aura emanated from him. A golden-red flame struggled to break free from Qin Henian's shadow, twisting its form strangely but being firmly suppressed by the black shadow, only occasionally catching a glimpse of a spark.

Want to go to Mount Li?

Mount Li is not so easy to enter, nor is it a place that just anyone can enter!

For a moment, Qin Henian's mind was filled with thoughts of various conspiracies and schemes. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he made a decision in his heart: if any suspicious little rats sneak into Lishan again, he would kill them on the spot!

Aside from Zhang Qilin, who frowned slightly, glanced at Qin Henian with a puzzled look, and then looked away, the other two, Wu Xie and the others, were completely aware of the changes happening around them.

"Huh? I just took that thing wrapped in a plastic bag out of Xiaoman's place in the car. I thought it was some kind of ancient-style architectural drawing, so I took a picture and sent it to my teacher to ask him. He then messaged me and asked me to come to his house."

When Qin Henian took out his phone to check, Wu Xie also took out his own phone. He initially saw that it was a text message from Qin Henian, but then he also received a text message on his phone. It was the teacher's answer to the question he had asked earlier.

"Go to your teacher's house?"

"Now?"

Upon hearing Wu Xie's words, Fatty Wang quickly asked.

"Yes, the teacher told me to go now, but we just got back, so I can go by myself this time. You guys wait for me at home!"

Wu nodded in response to Wang Pangzi's question. He also thought that since he had walked for a long time today, and Pangzi and Xiaoge had accompanied him for so long, they must be tired. He decided to leave the two of them at home and go to his teacher's house by himself. Anyway, he had Wang Meng to drive him.

After Wu Xie left, the remaining three returned to their rooms to rest. The original Wu Shan Ju was not too small, but it had been expanded and connected to the neighboring house. A wall had been removed from the upstairs rooms, and partition doors had been installed, making each room at least twice as big. The renovation had also been redone, but due to time constraints, it was only a simple renovation at the moment.

After closing the door, Qin Henian walked into the room and waved his hand. A faint golden-red light enveloped the wall, blocking out the sound. The chirping of flowers, plants, and insects outside instantly fell silent, and the room became quiet. In this tranquil atmosphere, Qin Henian nestled into the soft bed and closed his eyes to rest.

When he woke up again, it was already getting dark outside the window. Qin Henian took out his phone to check the time, washed up, and then went out.

The moment he stepped outside, the aroma of food wafted over from the kitchen on the second floor. Following the scent, Qin Henian headed towards the kitchen, and before he even arrived, he saw Wu Xie's figure with his back to him, leaning against the wall by the kitchen door and peering inside.

Wu Xie, however, was completely unaware that someone had come up behind him, and kept craning his neck to look at the busy figures in the kitchen.

"Fatty, I just checked and there's a Yao village near Banna that we're going to. The people there don't go out much, they're a bit xenophobic. Do you think we can come up with a way to get Xiao Ge in and see if that's his home?"

Wu Xie sniffed the aroma of Wang Pangzi's cooking while muttering to himself.

"Little naivety! We've been asking around for so long to finally find out the exact location, so there's a high chance that your hometown is in that Yao village!"

"However, xenophobia is indeed difficult to deal with. Some ethnic minorities are like that. If we go there, we'll have to change our equipment!"

While keeping an eye on the pot in the kitchen, Fatty Wang answered Wu Xie's questions. He had already figured out the route to get in after learning that the Yao people were xenophobic, so it didn't seem abrupt.

"Equipment? What equipment?"

Wu Xie was somewhat puzzled.

You'll see when we set off!

Fatty Wang didn't say what kind of equipment he was going to get; he just gave a perfunctory answer to Wu Xie, who was peeking around.

"When to set off?"

Suddenly a clear, cold voice rang out, and Wu Xie turned around to meet Qin Henian's curious gaze.

"Tomorrow or the day after, tickets for today are sold out."

Wu Xie helplessly spread his hands as he spoke.

Qin Henian's eyes flickered when he heard the departure date. "That's a bit fast," he thought. He had wanted to go to Beijing to see Xie Yuchen, but his subordinates had reported that people from the Xie family were causing him trouble. He had been busy and dizzy these past few days.

"Can't we drive there? If we don't have tickets."

Qin Henian found it strange that Wu Xie didn't open his big golden cup.

"The train ticket is only a little over 200 yuan, while a plane ticket is over 500 yuan. Driving yourself would be a struggle just to pay for gas..."

Wu Xie counted on his fingers one by one; he was truly poor, and could only choose the cheapest option among the poor.

"It's okay, you can drive my car then, I'll pay for the gas."

Qin Henian looked at the poor dog helplessly. He had decorated Wushan Residence like this, but Wu Xie couldn't think of a way to sell some of the things displayed outside.

Life went on like this. During that time, Fatty Wang went out for a while and came back with bags and bags of clothes.

Wu Xie also experienced firsthand how agonizing it was for a mute to not speak during those two days. He could only go to the mall to pick out and buy a game console for the centenarian to use for chopping vegetables and cutting melons.

Qin Henian, on the other hand, was quite relaxed these past two days, occasionally using his mobile phone to contact Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi to maintain their relationship.

As the sun rose and the sky was filled with rosy clouds, a black sedan was parked quietly in front of Wushanju, with no one inside.

"Have you packed everything? Remember to put the lost tag you made for Little Qilin on him. If he gets lost, the three of us won't be able to find him!"

"You three hurry up, stop dawdling, we still have a long way to go, it'll take a lot of time to drive!"

Crunch!

The door opened, and Qin Henian's faint urging voice came from inside Wushan Residence.