From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

The Zhang family members looked at each other in bewilderment. Was the black-haired rice dumpling just now something edible?

No matter how poor the Zhang family is, they can't be so hungry that they have to eat the zombies in the tomb, right?

Their clan leader has been so poor these years that he has to take the little prince to find food in the tombs?

The iconic smile on Hei Xiazi's face froze for a moment. What the hell? The wind in this cave was too strong. Did he mishear it?

Zhang Qiling looked into Mo Jiu's eyes filled with evil amusement, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"You ran too fast." Zhang Qiling said. His expressionless face showed innocence. He ran too fast and didn't have time to explain.

"I don't care, I want to eat black-haired rice dumplings." Mo Jiu stomped his feet, and the whole cave shook a few times.

The Zhang family and Hei Xiazi quickly stood firm and stared at Mo Jiu in disbelief.

Damn! The strength of a god!

But if you are angry with Zhang Qiling, don't take it out on the cave! They are still in the cave and don't want to be buried.

"Xiao Jiujiu, let Xia Xia tell you! There is a specialty in this area, the black water rice dumplings, which are delicious. How about Xia Xia taking you to eat them later? As long as the money is in place." Hei Xia Zi came over.

"Let's catch the black-haired rice dumplings." Zhang Qiling said.

? ? ? ?

Hei Xia Zi's eyes widened, looking at Zhang Qiling in disbelief, "No, Chief Zhang, you wouldn't really give that thing to Mo Jiu!"

"Chief, we still have enough money to buy food." Zhang Ruijin said.

"Let's go!" Zhang Qiling stared at Mo Jiu and said.

"Then can it be roasted? The hair needs to be removed, there is too much hair." Mo Jiu said.

"Yeah!" As long as you can eat it, I'll grill it for you.

Mo Jiu looked at Zhang Qiling's deep eyes, rolled his eyes, and felt a little uneasy.

"Catch the black-haired rice dumplings, take me with you! Xia Xia won't charge you this time." Hei Xia Zi's eyes lit up. He felt that there was something strange about Dumb Zhang, and there would definitely be something interesting to watch.

"I...I can help." Zhang Haike raised his hand.

Mo Jiu turned his head and rolled his eyes, saying disdainfully, "I can catch it myself."

Mo Jiu patted Zhang Qiling's shoulder and his face returned to a smiling expression. "Remember to grill it for me. I want it to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

Just catch it, it’s your business whether to eat it or not.

Zhang Qiling nodded. After getting the assurance, Mo Jiu happily jumped and ran in the direction where the black-haired Zongzi escaped.

Those members of the Zhang family who had symptoms of doting on their cubs hurriedly chased after him. Their little prince must not be hurt by the black-haired dumpling.

Hei Xia Zi didn't rush to catch up, but moved closer to Zhang Qiling and bumped him with his shoulder, "Hey! Dumb, you wouldn't really bake that black-haired zongzi for Xiao Jiujiu, would you?"

Zhang Qiling looked at him expressionlessly, then reached out and patted the shoulder where Hei Xia Zi had hit him.

"What did he eat when he went to the tomb? I asked you to think of this method to treat Xiao Jiujiu." Hei Xia Zi showed a filthy smile on his face.

Zhang Qiling was silent. There was a lot to eat. Not to mention the ones far away, the Black and White Impermanence almost went into the little Qilin's stomach.

If I don't cure his greedy nature, what will I do if I don't take good care of the little Qilin when I go to the tomb that day and he eats something dirty and gets a stomachache?

"Blood corpse? Puppet? Forbidden woman? Corpse turtle?..."

Hei Xia Zi suddenly stopped talking, scratched his mouth with both hands, but found that he could not make any sound.

Dumb, you have no moral principles, shut my mouth.

Zhang Qiling stared at Hei Xia Zi, "You want to eat? I'll help you."

Hei Xia Zi shuddered, and cold sweat broke out on his back. When he thought about the appearance of the things he had just mentioned, was that a recipe that could be eaten by humans?

Let’s leave it to the naughty little Jiujiu raised by Zhang Qiling!

Zhang Qiling walked slowly towards the direction where Mo Jiu left. Hei Xiazi touched his nose and waved his fist behind him.

You stupid mute, wait until the blind man kidnaps your little Jiujiu, and then see if you dare to treat Heiye like this again.

"blind."

Hei Xiazi's face instantly turned into a smile, "Here it comes! Here it comes!"

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand and threw a small gold bar, then turned his head and signaled Hei Xia Zi to follow.

The smile on Hei Xia Zi's face disappeared instantly. He reached out to touch his pocket, but it was empty.

My heart aches because my little gold bar is gone!

Hei Xia Zi covered his chest with one hand and reached out to Zhang Qiling with the other, his face full of pain.

"One gold bar, one roasted black-haired zongzi."

"What?" Hei Xiazi's face immediately turned into a thought: I guess I heard it wrong!

"That's my gold bar, you're using it as payment? Don't you feel guilty?"

"This is the reward for burying you." Zhang Qiling said coldly.

Hei Xia Zi just felt a toothache. How desperate was he to find these two people?

A child who is not only naughty, talkative and mean, but also very troublesome.

An old man with a mind of over 800 and a face of a young man.

None of them are easy to deal with, so why regret it?

"Add a set of skills."

Hei Xiazi's eyes shone like light bulbs, and his face, which had just slumped, immediately put on a flattering smile.

I have been coveting it for a long time!

"Patriarch Zhang, you are really good to Xia Xia! It's just a baked black-haired rice dumpling! Fried, steamed, stewed, stir-fried, whatever you want, Xia Xia can make it for you!"

Hei Xia Zi trotted over to Zhang Qiling, reached out to pat his shoulders, and his smile spread across his ears.

"Remember to become my disciple."

Hei Xia Zi's smile froze for a moment, and the movements of his hands also stopped.