Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

In this way, Zhang Qilin would go to the mountain every day, and sometimes he would go to watch the children attend classes and practice martial arts.

He sat on a big tree, and sometimes when the children were distracted they would see him and call him to come down and learn with them.

Zhang Qilin shook his head.

They wouldn't ask him to come down either.

The village chief said that everyone is different and their opinions should be respected.

When Zhang Qilin went up the mountain, he was surprised when he saw the big mountain, because this mountain was invisible from the bottom of the mountain, but it was a bigger mountain than the Yanyang Village.

It seemed to have disappeared.

And it's very comfortable here. When Zhang Qilin came in, he felt like he was soaking in hot spring water.

He asked Xiaocao and the others, and Xiaocao said, this is mother's arms, of course it is comfortable.

The village chief said that we are children of the mountains and will eventually return to the mountains.

Our ashes will not be scattered outside.

We can go out and play, but we must remember the way home.

Of course, if Xiaocao wasn’t grimacing while eating dried sweet potatoes when she spoke.

"Er Ya, it's so hard."

"Xiao Cao, my mother's tan is not too hard, just right."

"Do you want to eat mine?"

Erya took out the dried sweet potatoes from her pocket and handed them to Xiaocao and Zhang Qilin. Zhang Qilin took it after hesitating for a moment, and the three of them sat in a row to eat the dried sweet potatoes.

But Xiaocao refused, and Xiaocao still fought hard.

"My mother's cooking is not tasty, but I still have to eat it. The village chief said that the people below can't eat it. Mine is just a snack, just a little dry. My mother is still very good."

As he said this, he took out three red fruits, one for each person.

"It's sweet. It tastes good, right?"

Zhang Qilin nodded.

When Hong Xingyang came over, he brought peanut candy and three bamboo tubes of water, and the four of them lined up in a row.

He himself had drunk it before, so he didn't drink it anymore.

"Xiaocao, Erya, how are you doing with your studies?"

Arya shook her head, "I like to fight. Now that I know the characters, I can't control my writing anymore."

Xiao Cao didn't dare to look at Brother Xing Yang, "I can't read, those characters are so strange, they look weird."

Hong Xingyang laughed and said, "You are the first person I have ever seen who can so confidently say that he can't read."

"What do you mean by illiterate? Brother Xingyang, I don't like you anymore. It's because you can't read or you're not well behaved. Brother Zhangyang is better."

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

And my business???

"Xiaocao is right."

Hong Xingyang looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief as he was telling lies in all seriousness. He finally figured it out.

Zhang Yang is very good to children.

Xiao Cao raised her head proudly, "Brother Zhang Yang, you are now my best friend after Erya. You are my second best friend."

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

That's fine, as long as you're happy.

"Hang yourself on a hook and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years. Whoever changes will be a puppy."

After being stamped, Zhang Qilin looked at his own hand and Xiaocao's hand. Finally, the three people's hands were stacked together, and only Hong Xingyang was isolated.

He didn't care, and said with a smile, "That won't work, I've also had it stamped by Xiaocao."

Xiao Cao took Xing Yang's hand and snapped, "It's cancelled now, Erya, let's go, goodbye, Brother Zhang Yang."

Looking at the two little round balls holding hands from behind, Zhang Qilin curled up a faint smile.

Xing Yang also laughed when he saw it.

"You look beautiful when you smile, you can smile more often. Life here is very peaceful, I'm just afraid you don't like it."

"I love so much."

For him, nothing is better than a peaceful life. His previous memories have always been about searching and wandering. Perhaps this place can become his home.

"Thank you."

“No need to say thank you between friends.”

It's not bad to have a quiet friend, it's better than a bad-hearted one.

"I'm going back to cook, remember to come home for dinner."

Zhang Qilin nodded and watched Hong Xingyang leave. Three little kids came to find him from a distance. He didn't know why they liked to find him.

He doesn't smell good either.

Red loves the Party, Red loves the country, Red loves the family, they hold bags and bamboo poles.

"Brother Zhang Yang, let's go pick some chestnuts."

Zhang Qilin looked at the three children, who looked about 6, 7, and 8 years old, older than Xiaocao and Erya. He took their bags and followed them.

We can't let the chestnuts smash them to death, we still need to keep an eye on them.

Hong Aiguo and Hong Aijia were picking chestnuts below, while Hong Ai Dang was beating them there.

It felt more like playing, as only Zhang Qilin was picking chestnuts seriously.

When the bags were full, they went back and divided the chestnuts into four portions, one for each person.

Hong Xingyang saw the chestnuts in Zhang Yang's pocket and said, "Yo yo, the leader of the children is back."

The tone was teasing.

Zhang Qilin's ears turned red. "Not bad."

He kept all the things given to him by the children separately. These were his snacks. The children liked to feed him food when they saw him and they were not afraid of him.

"Why are they?"

Why be nice to him.

There are very few children outside who are not afraid of him.

Hong Xingyang paused and said, "If you are nice, they will be nice to you."

"We'll have green pepper fish tonight. Oh, and you'd better let the chickens out of your room, or the mother hen will come looking for you."

The mother hen is crowing at the door of your room.

Zhang Qilin forgot that he missed the time to return the chicks while picking chestnuts today.

"it is good."

After dinner, Hong Xingyang thought about making some candy. Zhang Yang seemed to like eating candy very much, just like a child.

There were dried apples on the shelf. Zhang Qilin took one and ate it bite by bite. He leaned against the kitchen door and watched Hong Xingyang make candy.

He said it was sugar.

Slowly, a sweet smell wafted from the glutinous rice pot. When Hong Xingyang turned around, Zhang Qilin had already opened the lid of the pot.

The glutinous rice mixed with malt has been fermented. "Is it ready?"

He wants to eat.

"Not yet, wait a moment."

Hong Xingyang didn't expect Zhang Yang to be so anxious, and was a little amused.

He took a clean gauze and poured the fermented glutinous rice into the wooden basin and squeezed it, filling half the basin with sweet juice.

Zhang Qilin secretly reached out his hand to take a little taste, then narrowed his eyes, and he seemed very satisfied.

Hong Xingyang pretended not to see it. This was also a big baby. He had seen that his hands were covered with wounds and calluses. This guy was not living as well as him.

What's wrong with eating some candy?

"Go and help me light the fire."

Zhang Qilin's eyes never left the sweet syrup, as if he didn't hear it. Only when he heard it the second time did he go to light the fire.

Still staring at the sugar water in the firelight.

Hong Xingyang fry the prepared peanuts and melon seeds, add the fried sesame seeds and put them aside, then pour the sugar water into the pot and cook, stirring constantly with a spatula.

When the soup becomes thick, shovel the sugar into an oiled bowl, then pour in the peanuts, melon seeds and sesame seeds and stir quickly to allow them to fully blend together.

Then Zhang Qilin, who had already prepared the mold on the side, poured the mixed sugar into it and squeezed it flat to make peanut, melon seed and sesame candy. He was good at this because he was very strong.

Finally, use a knife to cut the sugar bricks into slices and place them in bamboo strips to dry.

Zhang Qilin's eyes were big and he just looked at it, wanting to eat it. Hong Xingyang couldn't stand such a look and gave him a piece.

"I'll give it to you later. It's still hot now and will stick to your teeth. It will taste better when it cools down."

Zhang Qilin nodded, took a piece of candy, sat beside it and licked it obediently. It was sweet!