I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Ling Xiao placed the flowers in several vases and asked Cheng Yu to place one in each room. He specifically told Cheng Yu not to touch the flowers that he had carefully arranged. Cheng Yu then carefully took the vases and left.

"Isn't he afraid of getting hemorrhoids? He sat on the ground as soon as the snow melted." The fat man grunted and took a stool, plopped down on it. Ling Xiao felt that the stool wasn't originally meant for him.

"He only sat for a while, it's nothing serious, at most he'll have a bit of diarrhea. He's been eating a lot these past two days, his face is all rounder now. If he encounters any danger while tomb raiding again, I really won't be able to carry him anymore," Ling Xiao said with a smile.

“You can’t always be the one to save him.” Xie Yuhua’s eyes were full of heartache, which made Ling Xiao laugh and ask him if he was jealous.

"Ahem, this kid's third uncle asked me to teach him a couple of days ago, so from today onwards I'm his master." Black Glasses squatted down opposite Ling Xiao and coughed twice to introduce himself.

"Hey, you're already in a hurry before even formally becoming someone's apprentice. Looks like you've taken on quite a few disciples." The fat man teased.

Hei Xiazi chuckled twice and said frankly that he was a person who would not yield to money. Fearing that Fatty would keep asking him to treat him to a meal, he turned around and went to Wu Xie's side, saying that he was helping his apprentice pack his things.

Wu Xie left quickly this time, setting off the day after packing up. However, he looked listless and unwell when he left.

Hei Xiazi feigned reluctance, and Wu Xie said that he would formally become Hei Xiazi's disciple when he returned. Only then did Hei Xiazi drop his feigned politeness and say, "Alright, alright, my good disciple, I'll send you on your way now."

Wu Xie left with a dark expression, while Ling Xiao shook his head and clicked his tongue behind Hei Xiazi.

"Young Master, are you envious? You're just sour grapes. Don't be envious. When you reach the level of the Blind Man, you'll be able to take on apprentices too." Black Bear was very satisfied with Ling Xiao's expression.

"I just feel sorry for you." Ling Xiao said with a regretful expression, "After all, a teacher for a day is a father for life. If you don't let him call you 'Dad' before he leaves, wouldn't that be a huge loss?"

"Damn it! If he's going to call me 'Dad,' Wu Sansheng has to call me 'Big Brother'!" Having figured this out, Hei Xiazi leaned against the door frame and shouted in the direction Wu Xie had gone, "Disciple! My good son, call me 'Dad' before you leave! Waaah, I'm so wronged!"

As a result, this call did not bring back Wuxie, but it did bring back Panzi.

"What are you doing, wailing at the door so early in the morning?"

"You just saw off your son who was lost for many years. Have you had breakfast?" The fat man reached out to Pan Zi and handed him some sunflower seeds.

"Not yet. Let's go see where Young Master San is." Pan Zi naturally took over, and the fat man led him towards the restaurant.

“He just left. Lingzi is having dinner too, so you can keep him company.”

Two days have passed since Wu Xie left. He left in a hurry, but he missed many people, including Jie Yuhua. However, his way of missing her was different, mainly manifested as anxiety, or rather, extreme anxiety.

He wasn't doing nothing; he sent people to follow Wu Xie, and the replies they received were all normal.

But it was precisely because it seemed so normal that it made him uneasy. Ling Xiao even suspected that the dry weather was causing him to have too much internal heat. He relayed this information to Fatty, and that very night, Xie Yuhua received a bunch of cooling remedies, such as chrysanthemum tea, cooling pills, and Niuhuang Shangqing pills… He was so angry that he dragged Ling Xiao to relieve his internal heat that very night…

It wasn't until the next day, when he received news that another woman had brought a couple to Golmud, that his anxious heart gradually calmed down.

This was something he had never experienced before. What kind of woman could get involved in this mess? Ah Ning? She was in Beijing, and Chen Wenjin was still in the child's lab. That was... Cheng Xiaoli! The child had made his move.

He smiled; it seemed he didn't need to worry.