Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

Several children carrying schoolbags gathered around the peacock, playfully joking and playing with the peacock, looking like a happy scene.

"Did you listen to the teacher today?" Peacock asked a child.

"And you, are you naughty?"

"Have you eaten enough at school?"

Peacock, who was as cold as ice in front of outsiders, was now like the uncle next door, caring about these children with a smile on his face.

"How's it going? Do you understand now?" Wu Liang said with a slight smile.

Ma Xiaoling nodded, and finally understood what Wu Liang was talking about. The reason why Peacock loves money so much, regardless of his image as a monk, is because he has adopted such a group of children, which makes him have to talk about money all the time.

"However, even if this is the case, I'm not happy." Ma Xiaoling said this and turned around and walked outside.

Wu Liang kept laughing from behind. As expected, Ma Xiaoling was still the same. She was sharp-tongued and had a sweet heart. He liked her sharp and straightforward yet caring personality very much.

"Let's go, there is so much money left, enough for you to turn Country R upside down."

......

Dongdu Department Store.

Three young figures shuttled among them, with various large and small gift bags hanging on their bodies, and their faces were filled with happy smiles.

Especially the faces of Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen were extremely happy. Maybe women are born to like this kind of place. When faced with money flowing like water, they always buy, buy, buy.

Things like chopping your hands will always come to mind only as an afterthought.

Wu Liang was suffering from such crazy shopping. His hands plus his head were never idle. There were gift bags hanging everywhere, like a bloated fat man.

He staggered a bit when he walked.

"Hey, two eldest ladies, can you calm down? I really can't take it anymore." Wu Liang expressed his remarks helplessly, but unfortunately, facing the two women who were immersed in a shopping spree, , this is undoubtedly a waste of time.

Ma Xiaoling glanced at Wu Liang coldly and said angrily: "You think you are so capable that you can't stand this little thing?"

"You are seeking revenge!" Wu Liang glared at Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling's character is somewhat eccentric, so it's no wonder that she treats Wu Liang like this. It seems that she vented all her discomfort on Yamamoto Kazuo these days on Wu Liang.

Wang Zhenzhen was also very interested at this time. Not only did she not speak for Wu Liang, but she said excitedly: "Xiao Ling, look at it, what a beautiful necklace. Let's go and take a look."

"Okay!" Ma Xiaoling readily agreed.

"Hey, are you mistaken?" Wu Liang was about to cry. What kind of group are these women? They are still not tired after five hours. I have never seen such a terrible one.

You know, Wu Liang's physical fitness is one of the best in this world of rigid appointments, but when it comes to things like shopping, I'm afraid physical fitness has nothing to do with it.

Helpless, Wu Liang had no choice but to keep up and continue his leisurely shopping life.

......

Kazuo Yamamoto Castle.

Yamamoto Mirai looked coldly at Kazuo Yamamoto in front of him, his pretty face as smooth as jade covered with frost.

"Why are you saving me? You might as well let me die!" Yamamoto Mirai said with a cold tone and no scruples.

Yamamoto Kazuo looked at him and looked cold and indifferent to him.

Qing Qing didn't take his father seriously at all, and sighed slightly.

"Mirai, are you still not going to forgive me!?" Kazuo Yamamoto stared lovingly at Miku, his eyes soft and full of fatherly love.

Yamamoto Mirai turned a blind eye to Yamamoto Kazuo's gaze. She had long been accustomed to her father's various actions, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was immune.

"Huh." Yamamoto Mirai snorted coldly, said nothing, and turned his face away.

"Future, don't you still understand? Everything I do is for your own good?" Yamamoto Kazuo said sincerely: "I am only a daughter like you, can I still harm you?"

Yamamoto Mirai's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and what he said to Kazuo Yamamoto seemed to be full of ridicule.

"Oh, to be good for me is to turn me into a zombie? To be good to me is to turn Shingo into a zombie?" Yamamoto Mirai sneered: "This is what you said is good for me, you don't even care about what I think, this is for me Okay?"

"Future!" Kazuo Yamamoto shouted: "I only have a daughter like you, and I can't just watch you grow old and die!"

"So, even if you hate me, I have to turn you into a zombie. I hope you can stay with me forever."

"Oh, you finally said what's on your mind." Mirai Yamamoto turned his head and looked directly at Kazuo Yamamoto: "This is what's on your mind, you are really too selfish!"

"You don't understand my feelings at all. Why did you bite me? Why did you bite Zhenwu!"

Yamamoto Mirai roared like crazy, and two lines of clear tears slowly fell from his crystal clear eyes.

"Future." Yamamoto Kazuo shouted weakly.

"Don't call me.

" Yamamoto Mirai wiped the tears on his face and said, "You don't deserve it! "

Yamamoto Kazuo looked at Yamamoto Mirai helplessly, unable to say anything.

"Boss, let me do it."

At this time, Domoto Shingo suddenly appeared and volunteered.

When Yamamoto Mirai heard Domoto Shingo's words, his pear-stained face suddenly smiled, and he heard her gently shout: "Shingo."

Seeing the change in his daughter's mood, Yamamoto Kazuo sighed slightly, then waved his hand and said: "Ken, the future is left to you."

"Yes, boss." Domoto Shingo bent down and responded respectfully.

After saying that, Yamamoto Kazuo gradually disappeared, and only Domoto Shingo and Yamamoto Mirai were left in the huge hall.

"Shingo, I don't like the name Ken." Yamamoto Mirai said unhappily.

Domoto Shingo clasped his hands and said slowly: "The boss got it, and I like it very much."

Yamamoto Mirai frowned and asked in confusion: "Don't you hate him? He bit you and turned you into a zombie?"

Domoto Shingo twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, and said: "How could it be possible? Without the boss, I would not be where I am now. How could I hate him?"

"Shingo?" After saying that, Yamamoto Mirai wanted to step forward and hold Domoto Shingo, but Domoto Shingo dodged it.

"In the future, let's keep a distance from each other." Domoto Shingo's tone was very calm, and he said directly without raising his head.

"Shingo, what's wrong with you?" Yamamoto Mirai was very puzzled by what Domoto Shingo looked like in front of him.

"The boss doesn't like it very much, so we'd better keep a distance." Domoto Shingo replied very seriously.

Yamamoto Mirai looked blankly at the distance just a few steps away from her.

Domoto Shingo was one meter away. At this moment, Yamamoto Mirai felt that his heart seemed to be breaking a little bit.