Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Zhang Qishan looked at Jinnian’s face, which was almost touching Zhang Rishan’s waist, and forcefully pulled him to the side.

"Rishan, Zhang Rishan, can you show it to me?"

Zhang Qishan turned him around, made him face the stage, and patted his head: "That's a bit polite."

Jinnian behaved well but kept looking back.

"Adjutant~ Can you show it to me~"

When Zhang Rishan heard him shouting like that, his ears turned red and he could only hold his gun tightly, as if he was afraid that he would attack him directly.

"No, sit down."

Zhang Qishan interrupted him forcefully, and looked at Jinnian turning away with a wronged look on his face, his mouth pursed. He wondered in his heart, I have it too, why didn’t you ask me for it?

"It turns out to be Lord Buddha........"

"Haha, then this guy will definitely not make any more trouble!"

"There's no hope. The Buddha didn't even say anything, but people were scared away. Hahahahaha..."

The man who was making trouble listened to the mocking smiles of the people around him, turned around unwillingly, and saw the young boy he had his eyes on just now, leaning in the arms of the man in military uniform. He became even angrier. Why did he have everything?

His eyes rolled, and he pulled out a hidden weapon from his arms, pointed it at several people, and blew it viciously. In an instant, a silver needle carrying a deadly poison flew towards the direction of several people, aiming at Jinnian's face.

Even if it was wiped, the poison would cause a person's face to be damaged. Since he couldn't get it anyway, he might as well destroy it!

Er Yuehong had been watching with his peripheral vision, and when he saw this he almost couldn't help but take action.

Zhang Qishan did not relax either, knowing that the man was unwilling to give up and was going to kill him as expected. He flicked his thumb lightly, and the ring he had been playing with bounced up. The ring bounced into the air and collided with the silver needle that was flying towards him, knocking the silver needle into the cup.

Zhang Rishan saw it, but he didn't react as quickly as Zhang Qishan. He turned back to look for the man, but the man had already run away.

"Buddha, I'm sorry."

Zhang Qishan took the ring, looked at Jinnian who was playing with the pastries, and replied without raising his head.

"No, go find out which province these people are from."

"I want them to never leave Changsha."

"Yes"

When Jinnian heard the voice, he looked at the two people in confusion. When he saw Zhang Rishan was about to leave, he did not forget to try to keep him.

"Rishan Rishan, don't you want to eat with us?"

Ever since discovering Jinnian's little secret, the few of them have become extra close. Qi Tiezui even often organizes dinners together. Calculating the time, it happens to be today.

"Young Master, I have something else to do. I'll come to you another day."

"Okay~"

Zhang Qishan subdued the person who was making trouble: "Just watch the show carefully."

Jinnian made a face, leaned back and leaned against the person to listen.

The bench was too hard for his liking.

Jinnian leaned most of her body on Zhang Qishan and even tore open his military uniform, otherwise it would be too hard and would hurt him.

Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows and let him pull his clothes. Fortunately, the two of them were in a remote position and others could hardly see it. However, Er Yuehong saw it clearly. He frowned and Yu Ji's sad expression came out without any need for acting.

What should I do if my younger brother is too naughty?

When the song was finally finished, the audience burst into applause and cheers. Jinnian was even more supportive and took out a branch of crabapple that he had prepared long ago and threw it up.

"Hey!" I forgot to tell my brother that I brought flowers, and Jinnian threw them sideways.

Er Yuehong, who was originally in the center, changed his steps and stretched out his fingers near the edge of the stage, pinching the roots of the flowers.

Jinnian clapped for him below, and Er Yuehong bowed to end the performance.

The opera ended and the audience dispersed. With Master Buddha here, they couldn't chat with the young master as usual, or say anything else. It was obvious from Master Buddha's look that he had something to do. After all, he didn't come here often.

"Master Buddha, a rare guest."

Er Yuehong didn't remove her makeup and came down crushing the flower branches.

Jinnian walked forward happily and looked his head up and down.

Er Yuehong grabbed the man's restless hand and squeezed it in his palm.

Zhang Qishan also saw it and took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Why, can't I come?"

"That's not the case, but didn't Master Buddha say that he doesn't like to listen to these operas?"

Er Yuehong smiled and brought the topic back.

"I don't listen to music, but it doesn't mean I don't like to see people."

After saying that, Zhang Qishan glanced at the person standing next to her, fiddling with the flower in Er Yuehong's hand.

"Heh." Er Yuehong sneered.

Zhang Rishan saw that the atmosphere was not right and interrupted the two people quickly.

"Second Master, the Buddha wants to show you something."

"Oh?"

Er Yuehong looked over and saw Zhang Rishan pointing at Jinnian implicitly.

Things that cannot be known to Jinnian are most likely things that cannot be seen in public.

He nodded in understanding, took back the branches that Jinnian was fiddling with, looked at Jinnian's puzzled eyes, and spoke softly with his thin lips.

"Have you practiced today's calligraphy?"

Jinnian lowered his head guiltily and kicked the stool next to him. He went out early this morning, listened to stories in the teahouse for the whole morning, and came to watch a play in a hurry at noon. He didn't even remember to practice calligraphy... Hey, did he tell Chenpi that he wanted to catch crabs with him today? Oh no, he forgot.

"Ok?"

“No… not yet…”

"Go back and practice calligraphy. I have something to discuss with Master Buddha."

Jinnian saw that the three people were looking at him, and it seemed that none of them wanted him to stay here. Normally, when they talked about things, he pretended not to hear. However, not listening was one thing, and someone chasing him away was another.

Although Er Yuehong didn't drive him away, she really didn't want him to listen.

Jinnian curled his lips, glanced at the three people looking at him, turned around and left in frustration.

Tsk, what's so good about that? Baby is going to catch crabs! I won't share any of them with you guys if I catch them. You guys won't let me listen. Hum!

Jinnian completely forgot that Er Yuehong asked him to practice calligraphy and ran straight to the river.

The other three people watched him leave and looked at him helplessly.

Er Yuehong is even worse. You can tell at a glance that the little guy is angry again. He will probably turn back to his original form at night. It will probably take a while to coax him before he is willing to turn back.

He raised his eyes and saw Zhang Qishan had taken out a ring. The ancient patterns on it were so familiar, so familiar that he didn't want to touch it at all.

Er Yuehong and he confronted each other silently for a while. The two of them went back and forth, testing each other, but neither could go any further.