Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Qi Mo was carrying a huge package on his back, and he really wanted to say to Zhang Fulin, "You are not a human being."

But not only was the other person's package bigger than his, but he was also tied up with a rope for fear that he would fall and die.

Snow Mountain: . . . .

Others are quite nice.

Zhang Fulin: . . . . .

It’s already at the doorstep, the gift can’t be lost.

It would be such a waste if he fell to death.

It’s not easy to find a species that lives a long time.

Besides, this kid is pretty good.

He looks quiet and is a good kid.

At least it's much better than the Zhang family's cold-heartedness.

Zhang Fulin knew the Zhang family's children best. Those from the same family were easier to deal with as they were cold-hearted and generally too lazy to talk. They would just beat people up during competitions. However, those from outside the Zhang family were always unwilling to accept the defeat. They couldn't shut their mouths, their actions didn't keep up, and their impotent rage was terrible.

Too jealous and unwilling to admit one's own shortcomings.

Every time he gets defeated he likes to complain.

It's disgusting to watch.

If we want to kill you, we will kill you without any complaints.

Besides, his little official looks so innocent, how can he feel at ease?

One is too cold, the other has too many thoughts, neither is a good thing.

We can only look for one outside. Qi Mo is a lucky guy. He is loyal and righteous, cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He is a good kid.

If it really grows crooked, isn't his father still here?

Just solve it directly.

How wonderful it is when good people treat good people, and bad people treat bad people.

How can the little wolf cub deal with the big bad wolf?

"How much longer?"

During the rest time, Qi Mo had a deep understanding of this snow mountain.

There is still green outside, but inside there is nothing but snow, and you don’t even know what you are stepping on.

He felt like he was going blind.

Zhang Fulin looked at the fire, took out an aluminum box, heated it up and gave it to him.

"very soon."

After a moment’s thought, he added, “Two days.”

Qi Mo: . . . .

This is very fast. Do you have any misunderstanding about very fast?

No ghosts come to this place. It's really safe at this far away.

There were no insects or birds chirping, I was freezing to death.

We also picked up a lot of frozen pheasants and rabbits on the way, which was a big harvest.

The mountains and the outside world are completely two different worlds.

Why did he feel like he was taken away by bandits and taken to the mountains to be their wife?

I just hope that the guy called Xiaoguan is easy to get along with, otherwise it will be very troublesome when I get out.

When crossing the second mountain, Qi Mo finally saw some people.

There are people in this place, too. As expected, if people want to avoid disaster, they can go anywhere.

Looking at the person who greeted Zhang Fulin, wow, this guy is quite prestigious.

Qi Mo was surrounded by children. The people here are quite fertile.

They just looked at him without saying anything.

Tanghulu is Tanghulu.

Qi Mo felt that it was just because the weather was cold, otherwise the candied haws would have gone bad in the past two days.

Zhang Fulin took a look and gave each person a string of noodles. Then he ate and left.

Otherwise, I will have no snacks.

The petty official will be angry.

He has promised me that I will bring him candied haws.

But this time, Qi Mo's package was a lot lighter.

Every time they go out, they bring back some needed things to exchange.

People here have no shortage of animal furs.

Spices, salt and sugar are more necessary.

As for weapons, they have them all.

That’s right, they all have daggers. Even children have daggers.

Qi Mo looked at the kind villagers and didn't even feel that he was cruel.

He is so kind.

I haven't seen my father for half a year. I miss him so much.

This person, when he is close, I dislike him; when he is far away, I miss him.

It is said that people don't like to be talked about.

The official saw the candied haws moving from a distance.

"Tanghulu, Tanghulu, brother, come and see my Tanghulu."

Qi Mo felt that he was still tall and strong, as everyone in his family had big frames.

So how could the little official creature in front of him ignore him? It was big, round, and naive.

He left carrying the candied haws.

The little lama looked at the young official's happy expression and patted his head, "As long as the young official is happy, that's good."

Zhang Fulin is used to it. "Let's go, Qi Mo. When a small official sees something he likes to eat, he usually doesn't see anyone else. He might think you're the delivery guy."

Qi Mo: Is there any delivery person as good-looking as me?

But when he thought that the people here seemed to be quite good-looking, he shut up.

Is this lama a real lama? His face is too round.

He didn't look like the dishonest lamas he had seen, but he didn't look like a lama either.

Strange lama. But when they went in, they saw 5 glutinous rice balls eating candied haws.

Love really is a family.

Zhang Fulin took Qi Mo and assigned him a room, letting him wash up and have a rest, and live a good life here in the future.

He also needs to go wash up.

Looking at the fully automatic bathing facilities, this Lama temple is surprisingly so advanced.

Of course, we have to thank the handicraft master Zhang Fulin. Zhang made all the tools purely by hand. Akihito just told him about it and he figured it out on his own.

Is there a mechanism in this brain?

Of course, it is normal that Qi Mo got a bargain.

While taking a shower, he was still thinking that he originally thought Zhang Fulin was round enough, but he didn't expect that his family members were even rounder.

It's not fat, but an overall roundness that looks very comfortable and coordinated, and one inch more or less would not be right.

It seems that he is wrong.

He is not round enough, they are all round and white.

It was as if he didn't fit in.

After Zhang Fulin left, they all started discussing Qi Mo.

"Who is that kid?"

"What Fulin brings back must be good."

"That's right, it's not good, and I won't bring it back."

Bai Ma didn't say anything. She had an idea: this was the gift that Fulin brought to the official. It was really a person.

Fu Lin is also mischievous.

However, although Fulin acted a little disdainful of the minor official, he actually felt more sorry for him than anyone else.

Lama Deren did not express his opinion. He always felt that this person would be the future Hei Xia Zi.

How should I put it? It's intuition.

I just didn't expect that Hei Xiazi could be silent sometimes.

No wonder I'm not used to it.

Well, what can we do when our family encounters a major change?

As for why he didn't save Hei Xia Zi, with his fighting power level, he would be killed as soon as he got out. Why did he save others? It was lucky that he was not saved.

The main thing is that he always felt that he might not live long enough to save people, and he would die when he got down the mountain.

With his delicate skin and tender flesh, he is very popular. The unfriendly lamas at the foot of the mountain may like this lama bone very much.

When Qi Mo woke up in the Tibetan incense, the official had already come to call him for dinner.

"Hello, my name is Xiaoguan, this is the Lama Temple, I will take you to play later."

"Now, let's go eat."

"Hello, my name is Qi Mo. I'll be right there."

He stood up and put on his clothes, and was actually envious of the naive girl in front of him.

The whole family is together, living a harmonious life, isn't this what he wants?

The food here is similar to what he had before, so Qi Mo would not be unaccustomed to it. Watching them chatting incoherently, he also missed his mom and dad.