Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Their return this time has received great attention from everyone in the Zhang family.

This is specifically reflected in the increasingly heavy schoolwork.

"what--"

"Let me go! It hurts like hell!!!"

Big beads of sweat fell from Da Liu's face, his dark and honest face was full of pain, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"A man who stands upright, why should he be afraid of this little pain? His howling was so powerful, I think he still hasn't practiced enough." The shirtless man gasped and restrained Liu's erratic hands and feet, "Even little girls are tougher than you. .”

"Damn it, her body is so soft and soft. I am a grown man with strong bones!"

Haike drooped his arms and said feebly: "Okay, save your strength."

He was really accidentally injured. Why did he follow them back to his home if he was fine?

It's fine now, there's no going back!

They are foreigners who have been operating outside for many years. Although they will also implement a series of special training for their children, their blood is not pure after all. They mostly use the skills of Qimen Dunjia and Dragon Hunting to point the acupoints first, focusing on agility. If they can't be beaten, they will run away. .

When have you ever been so oppressed?

"I want to go home~~~" Haike collapsed on the ground tiredly and said angrily: "Let me go back..."

Throughout the ages, most of the unique skills that have been lost have some truth in them.

Like Bone Shrinking Kung Fu, Hair Mound Finger...

It's all too inhumane.

We have to start from a young age, study hard for many years, and after finally completing the training, most of the Yangshou has been shortened.

Ordinary people, even if they starve to death, will never let their children learn this. How disgusting is this?

The shirtless man scolded: "These are the means for you to save your lives in the future. You all should learn from my brother's example and practice more seriously for me!"

Due to shrinkage of bones, most of the Zhang family are slender, like dry bamboo poles, but the kind that can lift the earth if given a fulcrum.

Lean and powerful,

I don’t know if the powerful muscles on this big man’s arms were specially trained to intimidate them.

Young people aged 13 or 14 are in the stage of rapid body growth. Most of them are shriveled and thin, especially the younger brother.

The exposed arms are like a layer of skin covering the bones.

The big man manipulated him with rough hands and feet, often giving people the illusion that he could break the little brother's arm in the next second.

After it was over, Haike staggered to help the little brother on the ground.

You know, this little brother is the one who has been treated the most cruelly among their group.

"Let's go back."

"Ah."

Haike had a family and parents, so if he was suddenly left behind by his family, it was impossible for him to sleep in a concentration camp like other children like Liu who had no father or mother.

Then he followed his younger brother and moved into Wu Xie's small courtyard.

The truth is so cruel,

Even if they become heroes, without the protection of their adult relatives, they still cannot be assigned a house where they can stay.

A house is a person's face, and if they want it, they have to wait until they become adults and rely on their own abilities to rob it...

A real wolf culture.

"I'm home?"

Wu Xie was washing clothes for them. When he saw them coming back, he squinted his eyes happily and shouted.

"Thank you, Uncle Qi." Haike blushed when he saw that there were still his clothes in the basin.

I was squeezed to the last bit every day, and I really didn’t have the energy to do these chores.

"It's okay. Go wash up. The hot water is burning on the stove."

"it is good!"

Wu Xie stood up, wiped the water stains on his hands on his apron, and picked up the little brother by his armpits.

Wipe his sweat and carry him into the house.

He blamed: "It would be great if you asked me to pick you up. You are exhausted every day, and you still don't let me pick you up. You have to walk back slowly by yourself. Are you tired?"

The child didn't answer.

Wu Xie nodded his forehead and said, "You are stubborn."

Wu Xie stripped the child naked and threw him into the huge bathtub.

Rinse it, take it out, dry it and apply medicine.

The little brother was like a doll on a string, letting Wu Xie play with it.

When Wu Xie got him some medicated oil to rub his knuckles, he closed his eyes in sleepiness.

When Wu Xie finished, he went to see Haike again.

have to,

This one fell asleep too.

The big stick bone soup he spent all day today was in vain~

He shook his head helplessly.

When Wu Xie came out of Haike's room, he glanced at the open courtyard door from the corner of his eye and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He ran to the kitchen at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

Looking at the two men with sly eyebrows, they were squatting on the ground like thieves and feasting.

Roared: "Zhang Qiling!!!"

"Flop, flutter," a flock of crows flew by.

Zhang Qiling kicked Zhang Haiming, wanting to leave him to bear Wu Xie's anger alone.

Escape by yourself.

The bowl in his hand was thrown away, and Zhang Haiming, who immediately rebelled, hugged his thigh.

You are unkind!

Don't blame me for being unjust!

Wu Xie stepped forward aggressively, pinched Zhang Qiling's slender neck, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll spit it all out!"

Zhang Qiling yelled "Ouch, ouch, ouch" and said weakly: "Spit it out and it will be wasted."

Wu Xie shook Zhang Qiling angrily, "How shameless are you, a big man like you, fighting with a child for food and drink? I cooked that for my little brother!"

Zhang Qiling lowered his head and said weakly: "I am tired from fighting with those old immortals recently."

"Then you can't eat what I cooked for my little brother. You have to cook it yourself! If you don't know how to do it yourself, just go find a cook!!!"

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie's angry face, pointed at Zhang Haiming who was holding his thigh, and said, "He drank too!"

Zhang Haiming lowered his head guiltily, avoiding Wu Xie's gaze, and suddenly shouted: "The patriarch took the lead!"

"Hey, why are you throwing blame on each other?"

"Don't let anyone run away today!" Wu Xie closed the kitchen door with a bang, "The things are over there, make me a new one!"

Zhang Qiling and Zhang Haiming looked at each other, lowered their heads as if resigned to their fate, rolled up their sleeves and washed their hands to make soup.

At the same time, I cheered silently in my heart.

You have to run faster next time!

That's right,

This isn't the first time the two of them have eaten.

But Wu Xie was so angry that he finally caught them this time.

I need to cure your stinky problem.

Wu Xie was also puzzled. It's not like the Zhang family doesn't have a cook who specializes in cooking. How can you, the head of the Zhang family, treat you so badly?

Why do Tianjing stare at the things he made every day? He’s so crazy!

Two people,

Those who chop the ribs chop the ribs, and those who chop the corn chop the corn.

The more Wu Xie looked at it, the more uncomfortable he became. Was it just to amuse him with these two people?

He went up and kicked them on the buttocks.

Zhang Qiling, who was serious about cooking, was kicked forward and staggered forward, with his stomach pressed on the stove.

The huge footprints on his butt made him feel completely humiliated, and he turned around just as he was about to get angry.

Wu Xie was already face-to-face with him, "Damn it, you two know how to cook and you still eat mine? What you eat secretly is delicious, right?"

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