Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

When each dish was almost ready, Mengli would taste it and feed a bite to the child.

"Ah, try it, is it delicious?"

Zhang Qilin could no longer maintain his cold expression. The fragrant meat was right in front of his mouth. He opened his mouth and took a bite. After chewing it twice, his eyes lit up.

"good to eat."

In this way, they tried all the dishes.

Zhang Qilin's attitude towards Mengli immediately changed.

Just stay there, she cooks delicious food after all.

When Si Teng finished washing up, the table in the yard had already been set with dishes and chopsticks.

Mengli spoke first.

"I am Mengli, a dream demon."

"I am Si Teng, a vine monster."

Looking at the two of them, the child raised his glass silently.

"I am Zhang Qilin, a...human." He cannot say "monster", he is still a human being.

"We are toasting here today. I am the eldest sister Mengli."

"I'm the second sister, Si Teng."

"I'm the younger brother, Qilin."

"Today we become sworn brothers, sharing the good and the bad. Cheers."

A few people clinked their glasses, and the little Qilin's eyes widened and looked sweet.

"This is sweet wine, made from glutinous rice, not intoxicating. Come, come, let's eat together."

Si Teng and Xiao Qilin started eating only after Mengli started. However, from the frequency of their chopstick movements, one could tell that they really liked eating.

Zhang Qilin watched himself wash his own dishes and put the dishes in the cupboard. He thought it was pretty good to be a monster as he didn't have to clean.

They also briefly exchanged their respective experiences.

Zhang Qilin heard that Si Teng and Mengli turned into humans, um, monsters, because of the meteorite jade. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. He wondered if he could put the little yellow chicken next to the meteorite jade and turn it into a minions.

Si Teng: ...

Mengli: . . . .

The two of them slapped the little Qilin on the head at the same time.

"You think too much. We are very special, otherwise there would be mutant creatures running all over the place. Got it."

Mengli pointed at herself and said, "It took me hundreds of years to transform."

He pointed at Si Teng again and said, "It will take Si Teng several decades as well. I have experience and have been looking for meteorites everywhere for her to absorb. Unlike me, I can only wait."

It’s a pity for little Qilin that his little yellow chicken can’t turn into a human.

Si Teng thinks there is a greater possibility that the little yellow chicken will turn into a fighter jet.

The events of the two of them were relatively simple. Although the time span was long, most of them were just cultivation, absorbing meteorite jade, and walking in the world for only a few decades.

But they have seen enough in the past few decades, and have seen everything in troubled times, so they don't want to go out. People's hearts are treacherous.

Little Qilin also started talking about the Zhang family. Their Zhangjiazha family has been around for thousands of years and they live longer than ordinary people.

The main thing is that they don’t age and they still look good.

So the main situation is to avoid the world.

"The main reason for your retreat from the world should not be just this, although the situation you mentioned is also very important."

Si Teng thought that according to the intelligence of human beings, those who are long-lived, young-looking, capable, talented and powerful should basically be members of a powerful force, and they can still exist in this world even if they are in disguise.

It is impossible to be in a state of no desire or demand.

"You are right. The Zhang family will be blessed by God."

When the little Qilin said this, his mood became low and his eyes became even more indifferent.

“God’s gift is not controlled by human will, it is more like something that cannot be explained.

It suddenly appeared in the Zhang family's mind, like an order that had to be completed.

When you are gifted by God, an idea, thought, desire, or memory will suddenly appear in the Zhang family's mind, and you will unconsciously complete it.

Once you complete the mission, your memory will disappear.

No matter who the Zhang family meets, no matter how wonderful their life and past are, they will eventually forget them.

When I woke up, I was at a loss as to what was going on in this world, and everything seemed to have lost its meaning.

The Zhang family didn’t know what happened to their stolen lives, nor did they know if someone was waiting for them.

They don't even know who hurt them.

The Zhang family has been searching for their memories. They clearly have an impression of certain things, but they can't remember them. Some people are very familiar to them, but they can't remember them.

Finally I realized that I had been to the places I had been to countless times, all in search of my own memories.

Maybe the person who hurt you is still hurting you, the person who deceived you is still deceiving you, the person who waited for you is still waiting for you, and you know nothing.

Your soul has been divided into countless pieces, and you don’t know how many separations you have experienced.

The elders said that only those members of the Zhang family who have no feelings will not get hurt.

Feelings hurt the most.”

Si Teng never thought that this child would have such a family, and that he would forget them. She deeply understood this feeling of powerlessness, which was more painful than her experience of being locked up and treated as a human by Qiu Shan. At least she knew who was good to her and who was not good to her. She knew who to repay and who to seek revenge on.

People who have no memory of the past and the future are truly pathetic.

"I am a person without a past or a future."

"certainly not."

Mengli couldn't stand it anymore, so she hugged him, touched his back, and rested her chin on his forehead.

Zhang Qilin heard the firm tone and heartbeat.

"We are demons, we have lived longer than you. If you can't remember, we will. Besides, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Start writing a diary today. I have a camera, and we will take pictures every day to record your growth.

Don't worry, I have plenty of photos and films.

No, there is also Si Teng, she is good at drawing, she can draw us."

Si Teng nodded, she was indeed good at drawing.

It’s better to have a straight ball like Mengli’s. I was almost led into the ditch by the kid just now.

The atmosphere suddenly improved, and a world was achieved in which only the child was unhappy and he didn't want to write a diary every day.

Mengli also stipulated that he had to write 500 words every day. Does she know how much 500 words is? He has spoken the most that day, but he still doesn’t have 500 words. Where can he get the words?

Si Teng chuckled. Mengli still had a solution. She would not disturb her anymore and went back to her room to rest first.

When Zhang Qilin returned to his room, he looked at the extra toys, the cute quilt cover on the bed, snacks he had never seen before on the table, and tea, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

When he changed his clothes and went in, he found that there was something in the quilt too. There was a glass bottle filled with hot water and covered with cotton cloth. The heat shone through the cotton cloth onto his body, and his heart felt warm.

Mengli was still in the yard, and she suddenly slapped her thigh.

Isn't this Uncle San's digging notes? She has been practicing so hard that she has become stupid and didn't even notice this. She even robbed someone else's house. She is so pitiful. Forget it. Tomorrow, I will stew a big goose in an iron pot to nourish him.

Who understands? After a long time, one can really forget a lot of things. No wonder the ancients said that time can smooth out everything. If you forget everything, of course it will be smooth. Besides, it’s a good thing that she didn’t go crazy during the time she was practicing.

As for Wuxie, Mengli could only say sorry, she was a fan of Xiao Qilin.

Being a mother is a painless process. I have been raising little Qilin for many years.

In other words, she kissed little Qilin so many times today, and her mother will die without regrets. Little Qilin will definitely be very happy to be your sister in this life and your mother in the next.

Zhang Qilin: ……