Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"Not much has changed."

Er Erhong sat opposite Cong Ye and couldn't get enough of it. She kept staring at him gently.

His eyes were deep, as if he wanted to make up for the lost years.

Cong Ye let the master watch while tasting the dishes prepared by the Hongfu chef:

"This is the taste. I miss this taste!"

Cong also ate three large bowls of rice.

"Master, why don't you eat?"

Cong Ye raised his head and asked Er Erhong who never moved his chopsticks.

Er Erhong smiled and shook her head: "Master is not hungry yet."

He couldn't bear to look away from Cong Ye.

For 12 years, he didn't see Cong Ye.

I don’t know if he is doing well, whether he is injured or wronged. His heart is suffering day and night, and Cong Ye’s letters are also lost in the flames of war from time to time.

February red is so difficult.

Now that she finally saw him again, Er Erhong couldn't get enough of him.

This lovesickness that has boiled into his bones has long since become a love that he cannot get rid of.

"Master, how about the tangerine peel?"

Cong Ye asked again.

He will visit Chen Pi later.

He has to visit everyone in the Nine Sects. He misses everyone.

Thinking of tangerine peel, Er Erhong smiled comfortingly at Cong Ye:

"Don't worry, Chen Pi is in good health."

During the war, Chen Pi's injury healed very quickly.

"Is everyone back?"

Cong Ye now has endless questions to ask.

Yue Erhong told Cong Ye the current situation of Jiumen in detail:

"Master Fo and his adjutant are currently worrying about the post-war restoration of Changsha City. They may go to Nanjing for a meeting in a while. Master Li San and Master Jiu just returned from the United States not long ago."

"Wu Wuye lost a lot of dogs that he raised personally. The Huo family..."

Er Erhong paused for a moment, and regret appeared in her eyes: "Sanniang died on the battlefield. Master Ba just came back this morning, and he was one step ahead of you."

Cong didn't expect that Huo Sanniang, who was once so glamorous in Changsha, would die like this, and his mood suddenly dropped.

"You have just come back today. Take a good rest first. Master will accompany you to visit everyone tomorrow."

Er Erhong took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Cong's mouth.

Cong Ye was stunned and subconsciously leaned back to avoid the movement of Er Erhong's hand.

This action was too intimate, and Cong was no longer a child, so he inevitably avoided it subconsciously.

Cong also blinked and looked at Er Erhong with some regret.

Er Erhong's hand froze, and she quickly withdrew her hand and smiled at Cong Ye:

"Master has forgotten, Cong Ye is no longer a child."

Cong Ye scratched his head, not knowing what to say, so he also smiled at Er Erhong.

Cong also returned to his room.

Spotless from lead.

Even if he didn't come back, even if his return date was uncertain, Er Erhong always had his room cleaned.

Cong Ye felt warm in his heart. He lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

It still feels good to be back home.

Cong Ye fell into a deep sleep after washing up.

What he didn't know was that the chat group had exploded.

[Maitreya Bodhisattva laughs]: "When I looked at the merit record today, Cong Ye's merits almost burst the merit record! @All members"

[I am your mother Nuwa]: "Yes, Cong is also my son, the son of me and Fuxi. As Cong Ye's mother, I was invited to give a speech. I feel very proud. I am proud of my son." , This child has been sensible since he was a child..."

[Mazu who is proficient in multiple languages]: "...Um, does anyone invite Empress Nuwa to speak?"

[Peach Merchant Queen Mother of the West]: "Who knows? {shrug}{shrug}"

[Tathagata who disciplines rebellious mounts every day]: "Good, good, good, I know I saw the right person! {Proud}{Proud}"

[Sun Wukong knocked Tathagata to death with a stick]: "What? Is it possible that I haven't completed my pilgrimage to the West yet? My brother has become a god through merit! {Shocked} {Shocked}"

[I, the King of Hell, gave up my job]: "With so many meritorious deeds, what did he do? Is he trying to steal business from me?"

[Tathagata who disciplines the rebellious mount every day]: "Let me go and have a look."

[The Tathagata who disciplines the rebellious mount every day]: "Saving thousands of people has immeasurable merit."

[Peach Merchant Queen Mother of the West]: "Hey, this number is too scary! It's almost surpassing you! @The only way to take the exam is to hold the feet of Manjushri Bodhisattva."

[Only holding the Buddha's feet of Manjushri Bodhisattva will be useful in the exam]: "I have a hunch that in a few decades, my merits and followers will be greatly increased."

[Kong Wu Li Confucius]: "@The exam can only be useful if you hold the Buddha's feet of Manjushri Bodhisattva. To be honest, I have the same premonition."

[To learn, it is better to worship me, Emperor Wenchang]: "To be honest, I have the same premonition."

[Maitreya Bodhisattva laughs]: “I can’t laugh anymore.”

the next day.

Cong also woke up early in the morning.

I changed my clothes seriously, packed my belongings, and opened the door.

"Today is another great day!"

Cong also took a breath of fresh air, and his heart was filled with joy.

When he came to the front hall, Er Erhong was already waiting for him.

"master!"

Cong also sat down next to Er Erhong.

"Eat breakfast."

Er Erhong skillfully served him a bowl of porridge, "This is your favorite sweet porridge with purple rice and yam."

Cong also scooped up the porridge and put it into his mouth. It still tasted familiar, sweet but not greasy, with a pleasant fragrance.

"And your favorite shrimp, egg and spinach pancake."

Er Erhong carefully cut a piece of cake and placed it on the plate in front of Cong Ye.

He looked at Cong Ye intently. Every time Cong Ye took a sip of porridge or bit into a piece of cake, the smile on his face would deepen.

"Master, you eat too, don't take care of me all the time."

Cong Ye said quickly.

Er Erhong nodded and picked up the spoon: "Yes."

After breakfast, Cong Ye and Er Erhong went to Chen Pi's house first.

Cong Ye knocked on the door of Chen Mansion.

It was a young man who opened the door, not the old man before.

Cong Ye understood something almost instantly.

"Second Master, Master Cong!"

shouted the young man.

Cong also knew that the young man in front of him still recognized his identity based on the little jade rabbit hanging around his waist.

The young man opened the door, ran to Chen's house, and even forgot to greet the guests.

"Master Chen!"

"Master Cong is back!"

"And the second master!"

The man's voice echoed over Chen's house.

Cong Ye and Er Erhong stepped into the Hong Mansion.

As he climbed the stairs, a figure stood silently at the door of the front hall.

It is tangerine peel.

Chen Pi is also in his 30s.

His eyes were still sharp, fixed on Cong Ye.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Cong also opened his hands towards him.

I need a hug anyway.

Chen Pi looked at him without making any move.

"Yes," Cong Ye stepped forward resignedly, stretched out his hand and hugged Chen Pi.

He patted Chen Pi on the shoulder and shouted in a faint voice: "Brother."

Chen Pi's eyes turned red for a moment, and he forced back tears. His jaw was tense and he couldn't say a word.

Er Erhong looked at the two of them and slowly lowered her eyes.

"After all these years, you are still alone. It doesn't surprise me at all."

Cong Ye let go of his hand, put his arm around Chen Pi's neck, and started a familiar conversation.

Chen Pi glanced at him, as if to warn him not to be mean.

Yo!

Now he really looks a bit like an elder!

Cong is also extremely strange.

"But you are so fierce, no girl really likes you."

Cong also hammered Chen Pi on the chest.

Chen Pi sneered: "Aren't you the same? Fifty steps lead to a hundred steps."

Sure enough, it still smells familiar!

Cong Ye exchanged a few words with him, and then hurriedly prepared to go to the next house.

"Isn't the thing in your hand a gift to me?"

Chen Pi glanced at the gift Cong Ye was holding.

Cong didn't expect Chen Pi to be so thick-skinned now, so he responded:

"What's the relationship between us! What kind of gift should I give you when you come to your door?"

This sentence made Chen Pi feel complicated and unspeakable.

Both comfortable and relaxing.

Cong Ye and Er Erhong ran to the next house.

——Qi Mansion.