Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

After staying in the Lama temple for a few days, the young sea officer developed a fever. When Zhang Haiyue saw this situation, he felt it was very familiar.

She can do this.

The little sea officer is growing up, so you should feed him bone soup, ginseng soup, ten-ingredient tonic soup, and ginseng rooster soup as much as you can, otherwise he will not grow tall.

You really can't grow tall without nutrition.

Or maybe it wasn't tall enough. After two days of high fever, Zhang Qilin didn't notice that he had grown taller. He was so hungry that he could eat a cow.

Zhang Haiyue let him lean on her while she fed him. After he finally recovered, his shoulder should have been leaning on Sister Haiyue's chest, but when he turned his head, he saw Sister Haiyue's face.

He asked belatedly.

"Sister Haiyue, have I grown up?"

Without waiting for Zhang Haiyue to answer, he looked at his hand and gestured twice, and it became bigger.

"Yes, you have really grown up."

Zhang Haiyue put the clothes next to him and went out to not disturb him changing clothes. After a few days of nourishment, Zhang Haiguan would be fully recovered. They would go down the mountain when he had adapted.

Zhang Haiyue couldn't wait to go down the mountain to eat at a wealthy restaurant.

Only when Zhang Qilin came out could you see that he was very tall. When he walked towards Zhang Haiyue step by step, the oppressive feeling was unbearable. No, he was too tall. It would not be convenient for her to touch his head from now on. It was because she had nourished him too well.

Only the Zhang family's bodies are like bottomless pits. Otherwise, if ordinary people were to take care of themselves like this, they would have already reported to the King of Hell in advance.

Zhang Haiyue's hand, which was about to be retracted, was caught by Zhang Qilin. He leaned over slightly and placed her hand on his head.

Zhang Haiyue smiled. She thought that the child she raised was so considerate. She touched the child's hair sincerely. The child's hair was soft. He was a gentle and good child.

"Let's go and open up a new map with my sister."

On the snow, Zhang Qilin followed in Zhang Haiyue's footsteps, exactly the same. In the sunlight, their shadows overlapped, and Zhang Qilin's shadow was much higher than Zhang Haiyue's.

Each person had a knife, which reminded the old lama of the past when he had once met a very important person.

"Is the distinguished guest leaving?"

The little lama was a little reluctant to leave. There were too few people here, and few would play with him like Sister Haiyue did.

Holding the photo on his chest, the little lama thought, now we will be very close, Sister Haiyue, you are also my guest.

"They have their own world, and we have ours. Let's go home."

The snowy owl in the sky spreads its wings and flies high, making a loud sound.

The Zhang family are all travelers walking in the fragments of time, watching the years pass by. Who can walk shoulder to shoulder with them?

Hope to see you next time.

The way down the mountain was smooth, and they checked a lot of Zhang family's territories along the way.

It was the first time that Zhang Qilin knew so many things. Over the years, Zhang Haiyue had stepped on all the secrets of the Zhang family across the country. Looking at the familiar method of setting up the mechanism, Zhang Qilin smiled.

He thought he would never forget it even if he lost his memory, this method was too familiar.

This time, Zhang Qilin felt calm about the possible amnesia that might come to him in the future. He wrote a lot in secret code, and he believed that as long as he was with Zhang Haiyue, he would be able to remember it again.

It can be seen from the Zhang family classics that this is also possible.

The Zhang family had done it before, so he could do it too.

However, the more he walked outside, the more Zhang Qilin disliked this world. It shouldn't be like this, with human life being worthless and death following everywhere.

Human hearts are unpredictable and cold.

Zhang Haiyue watched him being humiliated all the way with a smile on her lips. I used to be as passionate as fire. I have seen people's hearts that are darker than this. I have also seen a future like the rising sun, which is bright and dazzling. So, don't give up hope for the future.

It is not because you have hope that you persist; it is because you persist that there is hope.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Haiyue. She didn't know how to use eyes. As expected, children grow up and don't like to talk anymore.

Since they had no particular purpose, they traveled freely along their route until they met a member of the Zhang family.

Zhang Bushun and Zhang Qilin are like looking in the mirror. No one would believe them if they said they had no relationship. There was also that inexplicable blood connection. Zhang Haiyue was sure that this was a Qilin.

He is still a stupid boy who knows nothing.

"who I am."

Zhang Qilin doesn’t know, who are you, you ask me, he looked at Zhang Haiyue.

"Tsk tsk, you don't seem to be doing well. Come with me. We can't talk on the street."

This kid looks poor.

When they arrived at the courtyard where they lived, Zhang Bushun spoke of his ambition to serve his country. Later, he learned from Zhang Haiyue that he was a member of the Zhang family.

His appearance remains unchanged. The only difference between him and Zhang Qilin is that he does not have tattoos, nor those two long fingers, nor the knowledge of the Zhang family. Only the strong physique he inherited from the Zhang family makes him durable and able to survive.

"So, among all these warlords, do you have any interest in any of them?"

To be honest, Zhang Bushun didn't even think highly of him. He was just a scholar, and so many troops were in chaos and oppressed the people. Such patriotism was almost the same as aiding and abetting the tyrant, so I was at a loss for words.

Choked words.

Zhang Qilin started talking big, "Then build your own army. No matter which army you join, you'll just be in the mud. It's better for you to build a clean, pure and powerful army yourself."

This is a good saying, and it is the way Zhang Bushun looks at Zhang Qilin: Are you even more detached from this world than I am?

“This costs a lot of money.”

Zhang Haiyue knocked on the table and said, "I have it."

The Zhang family has never been poor, it's just that they like to work hard and live frugally. After all, with their faces, they can look incredibly handsome even with a sack on.

Therefore, if the Zhang family members cheat people, they will always succeed. There was once a mutated weirdo in the Zhang family who was a master of cheating in the Tang Dynasty. Later he was caught by the clan and ruined the reputation of the Zhang family. Moreover, the Zhang family likes to keep a low profile.

Girls at that time had much more rights than they do now, so they could just kidnap her and take her back, so the Zhang family’s innocence was almost lost for the first time.

Zhang Bushun looked at the low-key Zhang Qilin and Zhang Haiyue.

"A little is not enough." Even though Zhang Bushun was a scholar, he knew that it took a lot of money to raise a team. Otherwise, not all warlords would be so perverted as to want to bully the people. To support an army, you need huge financial resources.

Either they have the support of various forces, or they are exploiting the people.

"You don't need money, food, clothing, housing, transportation, guns and ammunition. You only need to take care of the purity and combat effectiveness of the army, as well as their determination to die. It's not easy to be a people's army."

“You just need to pull people in. It depends on your vision.”

A gold brick was placed in front of Zhang Bushun, which was the cost of recruiting people. You choose people, and people choose people, and then one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

Zhang Bushun was a man of action, so he went to find his classmates immediately.

When he came back, he was followed by a man named Dou Cheng, who was a sincere person. Zhang Qilin nodded, which was good.