Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

"Damn it, how could he be so strong?" Zhang Qishan hit the table angrily, making a loud sound like thunder.

Adjutant Zhang Rishan also looked troubled and said to himself in confusion: "I'm also very surprised. Although Zhang Qiling in the past was very strong, this one seems..."

It's a bit too strong——

Even after being so seriously injured, he was able to fight his way out of their siege without killing anyone, which was really scary.

Zhang Qishan pursed his lips tightly, widened his eyes, and clenched his fists under his sleeves, making a rattling sound. He suppressed his anger and said word by word: "Issuing a wanted order, we must capture him, otherwise the higher ups will not let us go. .”

"Yes." Zhang Rishan looked at Buddha's expression and couldn't help but sigh.

Above the lush forest sky, the towering tree crowns are intertwined with layers of branches and leaves, blocking the penetration of sunlight. Only a few sporadic golden glows shine through, like colorful insects, just like in the green moss and light The red fern leather is dancing and crawling, giving it a mysterious meaning of life.

On the mountainside, a small wooden house stands quietly, like a masterpiece of nature, blending in with the surrounding lush pine, oak and birch trees to outline a natural picture.

The wooden house sits quietly in the embrace of vines. It is quiet and simple. Through the mottled leaves, the golden sunlight gently shines into the house, illuminating the simple furnishings: an unpretentious bed, a simple table, a few A simple chair, and a few rough wooden bowls.

"Boom..."

Zhang Qiling happened to come back carrying a piece of wood. He sat aside and kept moving his hands. He seemed to be carving something. He looked like a man. There were countless wood carvings beside him. The craftsmanship of these wood carvings was obvious. It looks a little rough, but you can vaguely feel the sculptor's extreme concentration and care, and the originally fuzzy facial features gradually reveal their shape.

Zhang Qiling finished carving quickly. He frowned slightly and looked a little dissatisfied. He gently put the work aside and continued to repeat the previous actions.

Qinghuai sat aside and looked at the wooden sculpture that looked somewhat similar to himself. He couldn't help but feel confused. No wonder the little brother had been touching his face recently just to do this.

He and his little brother have been hiding in the mountains for almost several months. Now there are all wanted notices for him, and they can't go where there are people.

In the past few months, my brother has mastered many skills, such as farming, building houses, making furniture and... wood carving.

Qinghuai poked his brother's forearm. Zhang Qiling stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at Qinghuai, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Although Zhang Qiling couldn't see Qinghuai, he knew where Qinghuai was, as if it was instinctive.

Qinghuai slowly wrote on the little brother's arm: Little brother, why do you want to make so many of my wood carvings?

There was a ripple in Zhang Qiling's deep pool-like eyes, and his tone couldn't help but be tainted with a hint of tenderness: "Those are not like you. I did this because... I'm afraid I'll forget you again."

Actually, I just want to see what you look like.

Qinghuai held his head with one hand. In an instant, his whole face was stained with redness, and it quickly spread to his whole body. Qinghuai could feel his cheeks burning, but he couldn't control it at all.

Qinghuai turned around and stopped looking at his little brother. He kept fanning himself with both hands. The only sound left in his ears was the beating of his own heart, which did not slow down for a long time.

Zhang Qiling waited for a long time but didn't get Qinghuai's response. He relied on his instinct to pull Qinghuai over.

Qinghuai's eyes were haunted by the cold and beautiful appearance of the younger brother. Thinking of the younger brother's words just now, he lowered his head slightly and took a breath. He only felt that his head was dizzy, and his whole body was radiating heat from the inside out, as if he was about to die. As if cooked.

Why am I so hot? Qinghuai didn't understand. This was not the first time this happened. The stupid Qinghuai didn't understand that he was shy.

Just as Qinghuai was thinking, a very light laughter came from above his head, and the shallow breath was not very obvious.

Zhang Qiling has always been cold and indifferent. His eyes as cold as water and the cold temperament revealed from his bones make him seem to be isolated from the world. This cold and holy beauty is intimidating to people, and they dare not approach it, let alone yearn for it.

But at this moment, he seemed to be unable to help smiling. The moment he raised his head, Qinghuai felt that everything in the world had stopped, including time.

It's not that the little brother doesn't know how to smile, but his smile is just like him, like slight ripples on the water, which is difficult to detect.

Qinghuai didn't know that his little brother could actually smile with such care and concern. His gentle gaze was like the everlasting stars, like the bright flowers picked up in the morning and evening, and like the grand and gorgeous fireworks, which made Qinghuai devote himself without hesitation. in.

"What's wrong?" Qiling opened her lips, and a voice like broken jade pulled Qinghuai out of his daze.

Zhang Qiling was a little confused, why did Qinghuai ignore him?

Zhang Qiling couldn't figure it out, so he stretched out his hand to touch Qinghuai's face. Feeling the astonishing warmth in the palm of his hand, he said in slight shock: "Are you... sick?"

"Why didn't you tell me?" Zhang Qiling felt a little guilty because he didn't find out immediately. No wonder Qinghuai didn't respond. It turned out that he was feeling unwell.

Qinghuai's body stiffened and he clenched his fists. He didn't even dare to breathe this time. His expression was a little dull. After a few seconds, he seemed to have come to his senses. When he saw the little brother leaving again, he didn't even think about it. Sitting on the little brother's lap, holding him tightly, he hurriedly wrote on the little brother's back: I'm fine.

Zhang Qiling seemed to have figured out something and softly said "Hmm". His cold eyes looked at the nothingness in his arms quietly with a faint smile. A ray of darkness surged in his deep eyes. But it was fleeting.

The two hugged each other closely. Zhang Qiling lowered his head and rested his chin gently on Qinghuai's shoulder. In the past, when he retrieved his memories, in addition to the deep family mission in his mind, there was also his obsession with Qinghuai. He always felt that he should have seen Qinghuai, and as the number of times he carved wood carvings increased, this feeling became stronger.

He thought Qinghuai must be very good-looking, just like him.

"Sao Suo——"

The branches are covered with red fruits, which seem to be shining with brilliant light, especially dazzling against the green leaves.

Qinghuai looked at it with some greed, the strings of plump red fruits tempting him like pearl agate.

Zhang Qiling was originally watching the scenery around him, but suddenly noticed that Qinghuai had stopped moving forward. He turned sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qinghuai hurriedly came to his senses when he heard the voice, and wrote one stroke at a time on the palm of his brother's hand: Fruit, I want to eat it.

Zhang Qiling glanced at the red fruits and frowned slightly. He had never seen these fruits before and didn't know if Qinghuai could eat them.

Qinghuai suddenly thought of a terrible thing. He couldn't eat it. Although he could touch the little brother, he could only touch the little brother.

Wuwuwuwu, so miserable! You can see that you can’t eat it——

Zhang Qiling didn't think much about it. Qinghuai wanted to eat it, so he planned to pick some and take them back first to see if they were poisonous, and then think of ways to let Qinghuai eat them later.

Since he can meet Qinghuai, there must be other ways for Qinghuai to appear in this world openly.