Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Malanhua, Malanhua, Malanhua blooms twenty-one, two-five-six, two-five-seven, two-eight-two-nine-thirty-one..."

Several girls with pigtails were dancing with rubber bands. Maybe Xiaocui's eyes were too hot.

They asked enthusiastically: "Sister, sister, do you want to come over and play together?"

"This..." Xiao Cui looked at the younger brother hesitantly, biting her lip in confusion, not daring to go over, "It's not very good, I'd better not go."

"Go ahead, it's okay."

The younger brother said this, so the others naturally had no objections.

Although he was obviously younger, he acted like an elder and said, "You should also go for a stroll. It's a rare occasion to come out."

"Hahahaha, then I'm going to play that temple chess game!" someone shouted excitedly.

Like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, running around in excitement, all maturity and stability are forgotten.

Jingle bell bell~

The bell hanging on the door made a sweet sound when someone opened the door.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

"I want to send a letter." The little brother took out the written letter paper from his arms and handed it to the waiter properly. "Please help me send it to a family named Wu in Basia Village, Changzhi County, Changsha."

"Okay, who is the recipient?"

"Shen Zhi and her lover."

"Your Name?"

"They'll know who wrote it when they get it."

"Okay, if they reply, where can I send it to you?"

"No need...please help me tell them to be safe and don't think about it and don't come back."

"Okay, please walk slowly."

"Ah."

The little brother opened the door and walked out when he suddenly tripped over the threshold and stumbled two steps before being held by a sea visitor outside.

"What's wrong with you? You can fall even if you walk on a flat surface."

"It's okay." The little brother shook his head and straightened up, "I just suddenly had heart palpitations."

Haike looked at the narrow door and said, "What are you doing here? Such a small store."

"Send a letter."

"Letter?" Haike asked in surprise: "To whom? Apart from the clan members, do you know other people?"

"Well, they are relatives..." The younger brother lowered his eyebrows, straightened his messed up clothes, and said slowly.

"That's great." Haike sighed: "Unlike me, I grew up in the Zhang family and didn't even have any friends. Even though I wrote this letter, I don't know where to send it."

The little brother said softly: "You can send it to yourself and write it to your future self."

(ps: taught by innocence.)

"Hey! Yes." Haike hit it off immediately and immediately decided to go in and write a letter to himself.

He praised: "You usually look quiet, but you have a very good brain."

Bro:"……"

Others were like donkeys who had lost their temper, wandering around without seeing the world, and had long since disappeared.

There was nothing else I wanted to do, so I found a place to sit down and wait for them to come back.

There is a storyteller in this teahouse.

As he was talking about some novel things in a lively manner, the younger brother also listened.

"Hey! You don't know that the powerful Qi Jia clan, their most favored princess now, was fed some kind of ecstasy, and she actually fell in love with a blind man.

The blind man didn't know what tricks he used to make a noble daughter seek death and life for him..."

This aroused the interest of everyone who came to drink tea in the teahouse and started talking about it.

"You're lying, right? How did a blind man who couldn't even see the road meet the noble girl of the Eight Banners?"

"That's right, I think, maybe he's fake blind."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hey, you can't, you can't, you can't say that. I heard that the blind man is very strange. Although he is blind, his heart is not blind. It's so weird. He doesn't see people with his eyes, but..." the storyteller pointed. Pointing to his chest, he said mysteriously: "With this heart..."

"Old man, you're talking nonsense." This made the others even more unconvinced, "Are you serious? It's enough to deceive an ignorant girl. What's wrong, is there a hole in the chest and eyes installed?"

"Really good at editing,"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The little brother lowered his head and stared at the tea cup in his hand. His long, shiny black hair was tied up casually and fell behind his head.

His facial features are very good, which must have been inherited from his mother. With his fair skin, he was often mistaken for a girl when he was a child. But now that he has grown up, no one mistakes him for a girl anymore.

Maybe it's because of the superior jawline, the cold temperament, or the sharp eyes. Anyway, there will never be such a beautiful misunderstanding again.

The owner of this teahouse is very elegant. Even this most ordinary teacup is made of fine mutton-fat jade.

Gently stroking the tiny lines on the teacup with his thumb, the young man asked in the midst of the commotion: "Old man, does that blind man have a name?"

"This... seems to be..." The storyteller touched his gray beard, thought about it for a long time, and then said: "Is it... a blind man?"

"Pfft," the person sitting next to him couldn't help but laugh: "What's that name? In my opinion, you are just making up nonsense. Little brother, you can't be trusted. You can't be trusted."

The younger brother got up and took a couple of pieces of silver to the storyteller before leaving. "Sir, your story is very good."

Seeing the Haike waving to him outside, the young man was about to step over when he was bumped into by a person who walked into the teahouse in a hurry.

As they passed each other, the younger brother saw the sweat on his face and the fear in his eyes that had not yet receded.

Haike saw it, walked up and asked concernedly: "Brother, are you okay? Did you lose anything?"

Obviously he felt that the person had evil intentions.

The little brother shook his head, maybe because he was thinking about the person just now, or maybe because the person spoke too loudly.

What the man said in the teahouse was transmitted to the little brother's ears word for word.

"You don't know! I went hunting in the mountains today and chased a wild boar for a long time. I finally caught it and tripped over a dead man. What bad luck! I ran for several days before I found the beast's nest. , now it’s all yellow.”

"No, you, Wang Lao San, can still be scared out of your wits by a dead person?" Someone who may be an acquaintance joked: "Look at your frightened look, your face is covered with sweat, coward! How common are dead people nowadays, then Mass graves are almost full of unclaimed bodies."

"You don't know, this man is very strange. He appears out of thin air. He wears strange clothes and has short hair. But he is not a monk. He is a bit evil..."

"Fortunately it was daytime, otherwise I would have thought I had seen a ghost."

"Hahahahahaha, I think you are a coward!"

"Brother? What's wrong? Why don't you leave?" Haike looked at the suddenly frozen person strangely and asked.

"Haike, do you remember Qi Yu?" The younger brother suddenly looked at him excitedly and asked.

"Qi, Yu?" Haike Erzhang was confused, "Let me think about it."

The little brother's heart was cold at first, but he suddenly thought that Haike didn't grow up in my family, so he naturally didn't know Qi Yu, so he immediately asked: "Where are Da Liu and the others?"

Finally, he found someone in the busy city. Looking at his younger brother's excited look, Da Liu thought he was too happy to miss home and went back late.

"Da Liu, do you remember Qi Yu?" The younger brother grabbed his shoulder and asked.

"Qi Yu?" Da Liu was confused by his sudden move and said flattered: "Is Mr. Qi here too? Isn't he waiting for you at home?"

"...He's back, he's back..." The little brother's nose was sore and he almost shed tears.

Seeing him like this, Da Liu said in a panic but at a loss: "What, what's wrong? What happened to Mr. Qi?"

Haike was also startled by his appearance, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." The little brother blinked his red eyes, held back his tears, and laughed for no reason.

The smile grew wider and wider, unable to cover up the snow-white teeth.

"Whoosh",

Da Liu and Haike hugged each other tremblingly, looking at each other in fear, "Ah~~~ What happened to him? Was his body taken away?"

Haike (biting his handkerchief): "Buzao~ He suddenly smiled so beautifully, like the last smile of the God of Death, 嘤嘤嘤(╥╯^╰╥)"