From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

By the time Mo Jiu finished eating the game sent by the Black and White Impermanence, it was already dawn.

Seeing that Mo Jiu had eaten the game in the second half of the night, his belly was not bulging at all, not to mention Zhang Qishan and the others were surprised. Even Zhang Qiling looked at his belly with a little curiosity, and even touched it with his hand. It was soft, as if he had not eaten anything.

"I'm not full!" Mo Jiu looked at Zhang Qiling who was looking at him with clear and innocent eyes.

"Gone."

Looking at the bones all over the floor, Zhang Qiling was a little embarrassed. In the past few years, he had seen that the little Qilin only ate spiritual fruits and did not eat ordinary food, so he thought he did not need it. But now seeing how much he ate meat, could he afford to feed him in the future? He did not know how long the Zhang family's property would be enough to feed the little Qilin.

Zhang Qiling had never worried about food, as long as he had food to eat, it was fine. The Zhang family had also conducted anti-hunger training, so for the Zhang family, as long as they didn't starve to death, it was fine.

"Um... Chief, can we set off now?" Zhang Qishan looked at Zhang Qiling staring at Mo Jiu's belly in a daze and guessed the reason.

But after seeing how much Mo Jiu eats, he still can't feel full after eating so much meat. Although Zhang Qishan has a big family, he can't afford to support him! He still has many soldiers to support.

Thinking that this little ancestor would go back to live with Zhang's family, Zhang Qishan felt a headache. Would his soldiers go hungry?

"Xiaobai, let's go." Upon hearing this, Mo Jiu pulled the white tiger, which had recovered some of its spirit, and was about to climb onto its lying back.

"This..." Zhang Rishan looked at the huge white tiger that stood up with a headache. It was okay in the mountains, but if it got to a place where there were people, it might cause panic.

"Your Highness, this white tiger may not be convenient to be in a crowded place. Do you think you can change it?" Zhang Qishan said. He heard the two ghosts address Mo Jiu last night and thought it was because of Mo Jiu's true identity, so he changed it as well.

Moreover, having seen how powerful Mo Jiu was, he felt that if he brought the clan leader and Mo Jiu back, it might be of great benefit to him, so what was wrong with lowering his head.

"What about Xiaobai?" Mo Jiu was not the kind of person who didn't understand, but looking at the white tiger's beautiful fur, he felt a little reluctant to do so. It was so furry and felt so good to touch.

"Raise it." Zhang Qiling said lightly.

"Senior, this tiger is not easy to raise, right?" Master Ba asked. Mo Jiu eats enough, and if there is another adult tiger, how much meat will it take per day?

"Little brother, help me raise it." Mo Jiu didn't listen to what Mr. Ba said. Now he was like a child who got a new toy and touched the white tiger's head again.

The white tiger also rubbed his little hand docilely with its big head.

Zhang Qiling looked at the sky, then reached out and carried Mo Jiu onto the white tiger.

"Walk"

Zhang Qishan looked at his clan leader with a headache, thinking that he was spoiling his child too much!

Zhang Qiling ignored their embarrassment and thought, as long as the little Qilin liked it, it was fine.

"Master Buddha." The Eighth Master looked at Zhang Qishan with some sympathy. These two were members of the Zhang family and were also the patriarchs of Master Buddha's family. When they arrived in Changsha, they would definitely live in the Zhang family's house, and then Master Buddha would be even more troubled.

"Qishan, let's go! This white tiger looks quite human-like. It would be nice for your Highness to keep it as a pet." Yin Xingyue tugged at his hand. To be honest, if she wasn't afraid of the white tiger's ferocity, she would have liked to go up and touch it. A big, furry cat, what girl could resist?

Or I can coax the little prince on the way and see if he can masturbate for me. After spending some time together, the little prince seems to be just like a child in terms of his mentality.

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Changsha Zhang Mansion

After Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu arrived at the Zhang family in Changsha, they were arranged to stay in a guest room.

Zhang Qishan was busy dealing with Lu Jianxun, who was trying to seize power, and handling what happened during the time he was away from Changsha, so he was nowhere to be seen in the mansion.

Zhang Rishan was also busy and was nowhere to be seen.

In the huge Zhang Mansion, only Madam Yin Xingyue and some personal soldiers of the Zhang family who escaped and sought refuge with Zhang Qishan were left. When these personal soldiers saw Zhang Qiling and the other man, they were like rabbits seeing an eagle, hiding whenever possible and dared not to appear in front of them.

Zhang Qiling basically stayed in the room and didn't come out, no one knew what he was doing. However, Mo Jiu and Yin Xingyue became familiar with each other, and their personalities were surprisingly compatible.

It is not safe outside the palace now. Lu Jianxun and Zhang Qishan are fighting for military power, the Japanese are also interfering, and four of the Nine Sects have just been destroyed by Er Yuehong's apprentice Chen Pi.

Yin Xingyue was detained in the mansion, and every day she followed Mo Jiu to play with the white tiger, taught Mo Jiu various games, and cooked delicious food. The friendship between this man and the Qilin made rapid progress.

Zhang Qishan, who rarely came home, was shocked when he saw this. His wife was so capable that she made this little ancestor happy every day. He was no longer like when he first came and asked to go out to play.

On this day, Mo Jiu and Yin Xingyue were playing mahjong and asked two of their personal soldiers to play with them.

After a few rounds, Mo Jiu was lucky enough to earn all the money that Yin Xingyue had prepared.

Yin Xingyue and the other two saw that he was clearly not very proficient at playing cards, but they couldn't resist his good cards and didn't want to play with him.

However, Mo Jiu looked at the pile of money in front of him with shining eyes and became more and more excited. He didn't look like a Qilin at all, but more like a Pixiu.

"I don't want to play anymore. I don't want to play anymore. You're too lucky! You win every time. I have no money left." After losing another hand, Yin Xingyue threw the cards in her hand on the table, shouting that she didn't want to play anymore. This was too discouraging.

The two Zhang family soldiers who had lost all their money finally breathed a sigh of relief and shed tears silently in their hearts. The lady finally said that she didn't want to play anymore. If they continued to play, they would lose their underwear. Wuwuwu~

They really wanted to rob the young prince of his money, but they didn't dare to. This little ancestor directly crushed them with his bloodline. Recalling when Mo Jiu first came to the Zhang Mansion, they did not take the patriarch seriously. After all, they had all defected from the Zhang family. As a result, they were forced to kneel down for a day and a night under the pressure of his bloodline. This had never happened in the Zhang family for thousands of years.

If the clan leader hadn't spoken, it would have been useless even if the Buddha had pleaded for mercy. Could this little ancestor be the real holy infant?

They knew about the Zhang family's belief in the Holy Infant.

"Of course my luck is good. I am a lucky sign." Mo Jiu said proudly.

Touching the money that belonged to him on the table, Mo Jiu touched this silver dollar with satisfaction, and looked at that silver dollar. With these, Jiujiu could support his little brother.

"Wow! Young senior has good luck! He won so much!" As soon as Mr. Ba came in, he saw Mo Jiu's money-obsessed look and couldn't help but tease him.

Mo Jiu held all the silver dollars in his arms and glanced at him. This man was very timid and had never come to the door since he came here.

Sister Yin taught me that one should not visit someone unless he has a request. This person must have something to ask me!

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu got up and ran to the room on the second floor. He could sense the fortune-telling abacus from a long distance away. He decided to run away and stay away from the cause and effect and avoid trouble. Otherwise, the little brother would have to clean up his mess again.

"Hey! Young senior, don't go!"