Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

the next day.

Until three poles high in the sun.

Li Shuguo woke up from a carved wooden bed.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows vigorously, only to feel the soreness of a hangover all over his body.

Last night, I really couldn't resist Shopkeeper Chen's kindness to help him.

In addition to the few people accompanying him, they are all old people from the Chen family.

Mutual exchange.

Li Shuguo couldn't hold back his enthusiasm, so he drank a few more drinks.

But the result was that I was so drunk that I didn't know how I got back.

Looking back now.

He still didn't understand why he, who had never gotten drunk after a thousand cups of wine, was actually drunk by a few cups of rice wine.

What made him even more unbelievable was that shopkeeper Chen looked Wen Wenya, but he couldn't drink him.

Drink like water.

One cup after another.

There was almost no pause from beginning to end.

as a guest.

The hosts are all so bold and unrestrained.

In addition, Li Shuguo himself usually likes to take a few sips, but of course he cannot hold it.

The last memory he had in his mind was of the moment when his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds and he forced himself to fall asleep.

He raised his head and glanced at the main seat opposite.

Chen Yulou is wearing a green gown.

His figure was as steady as a mountain, his eyes were clear, and there was no hint of drunkenness.

Then, he couldn't hold on any longer.

Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes again, it was already bright outside.

"It's really weird."

"Is it possible that I'm losing my ability to drink?"

Leaning on the bed, Li Shuguo frowned and muttered to himself.

After thinking about it, he was still confused, so he simply shook his head, lifted the quilt and stood up.

Just opened the door.

He saw a young man guarding outside. Hearing the noise, he turned around and looked at him.

"Shopkeeper Li, you're awake."

"Ah...yes, I really drank too much last night."

Although Li Shuguo is the owner of Honeycomb Mountain, in the final analysis he is just a craftsman who forges iron and makes weapons.

On weekdays, there are no rules in the mountains.

Seeing him standing outside for who knows how long, he felt quite sorry and subconsciously explained.

"nothing."

"Shopkeeper Li is very polite."

The waiter waved his hand, "By the way, breakfast is ready in the kitchen. Is Shopkeeper Li going to eat now?"

"...It's okay now."

A simple conversation gave Li Shuguo a deeper understanding of the Chen family.

These days, due to wars and natural disasters, people are dying of hunger everywhere.

For ordinary people in the countryside, it is good to have one meal a day, which is light rice with whole grains.

If you only eat two meals a day, you are considered rich.

Breakfast, lunch and dinner.

What kind of family background does this have?

The craftsmen of Fengfeng Mountain make countless irons a day and only have two meals to eat.

But even so, there are still so many people who want to send their children to the mountains for apprenticeship that the mountain gates are broken down.

Having a bowl of rice to eat in troubled times is already a luxury dream for most people.

"By the way, little brother, may I ask, where is Shopkeeper Chen?"

Seeing that the guy was getting ready to leave.

Li Shuguo remembered something again and asked quickly.

After all, I had promised to search for ground fire yesterday, but it was already early in the morning and I woke up.

How dare he delay.

Thinking of eating a quick bite, I went into the mountains to do some work.

"Shopkeeper Li, do you want to ask about Xunhuo? The shopkeeper has already given the order, and the brothers are also waiting."

The guy responded with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Li Shuguo felt even more unspeakable.

What a deal.

The Li family has always made promises and never regretted what they promised to do.

It's not a good thing for me, I slept in a dark place and let others wait in vain all morning.

After slapping his forehead, Li Shuguo returned to the room and washed himself briefly.

He took off his robe and changed into a short jacket. He was bumping into the mountain and felt distressed if he got scratched.

When he was packing his belongings into the mountain.

The waiter from before came back again, carrying a food box and placing it on the table.

"Shopkeeper Li, please take it easy. The brothers are waiting in the front yard."

The man left a word, closed the door and left.

Li Shuguo hurriedly tidied up at random, picked only a few utensils that came to hand, and piled them into the bamboo basket.

Then he hurried to the table.

I thought I could just grab two steamed buns and leave them on the road to eat.

It's better not to waste the Chen family's time any longer.

But...as soon as he opened it, he was stunned on the spot.

In the small food box, there is a bowl of rice porridge simmered in chicken soup, three plates of side dishes, glutinous rice cakes, steamed buns, and fried pancakes made of batter.

However, when he thought about what he saw and heard in Guanyun Tower last night, he felt that this was normal.

"The Chen family is probably not richer than those wealthy people in provincial cities."

He, Li Shuguo, had to do heavy work every day and had to eat enough.

But even so, there is only a bowl of porridge and two potatoes in the morning.

I thought my life was good enough.

But compared with this situation, he knew what kind of life he was living.

They are all craftsmen.

How come the gap between Honeycomb Mountain and Changsheng Mountain is so big?

With a wry smile, he pulled out his chair and sat down, picking up his chopsticks and wolfing down the food.

Almost a few minutes later.

He stood up with a satisfied look on his face.

I haven't had such a good breakfast in years.

After eating and drinking, Li Shuguo took the bamboo basket and strode towards the front yard.

When he arrived, he saw a group of about twenty people waiting quietly from a distance.

There was also an old man with gray hair.

Wearing a gray gown.

Although he only saw a back figure, he recognized it at a glance.

Uncle Yu, the old butler of the Chen family.

I just met him at the Jie Feng Banquet last night.

"Shopkeeper Li is here."

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Uncle Yu turned around with a smile.

The young master had specifically given instructions last night that no one was allowed to disturb Li Shuguo until he woke up.

"Fish...Old Butler."

Li Shuguo didn't know what to call him, so he had to call him the same as the guys.

"Shopkeeper Li is out, just call me Uncle Yu."

Uncle Yu has been in the Chen family all his life.

Step by step, I climbed to the position of housekeeper.

Not only is the house well taken care of, but also the eyesight is clear.

In recent years, many people have come and gone from Chenjiazhuang.

But the only one who can make the young master pay so much attention to him is the one in front of him.

I didn't notice that some time ago, Luo Laowai made a trip every three or two days, but he didn't even see the young master's shadow, so he could only take the people away angrily.

"Then I'll take care of you."

"Shopkeeper Li, these are Chen family's associates. They are very familiar with the realm of Xiangyin. They have been following you these days."