Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Shen Xinglan hadn't thought about his former self for a long time. On this snowy mountain, the feeling of having an empty mind and lack of oxygen was quite good.

She is a modern social animal, so if she dies, she dies.

Without so many people caring about her, she would not feel safe at all when she came to the world of immortal cultivation without any strength.

So he started practicing like crazy.

After a long time, she felt numb and suddenly understood Zhang Qiling's feelings.

That empty, isolated feeling.

It's not the world that isolates you, it's you who isolate the world.

As a modern person, she feels indifferent to most of the people in this world.

Even now it is a false feeling, Shen Xinglan, you have reached a bottleneck.

She can't possibly lose her memory to adjust her mood.

But it’s better not to lose your memory. You’re not smart to begin with, and it would be bad if you were fooled by others.

Listening to the voice inside, it turns out that Zhang Qiling can also speak.

After all, every child is a chatterbox in front of his mother.

Hello, chatterbox.

But, it's always good to have someone thinking about you.

She has no parents anymore.

The little lama came to Shen Xinglan and pulled her sleeve, "My dear guest, look forward. There will always be a way out in life."

This is something he learned from an old lama. His face turned red as he spoke it, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Shen Xinglan touched the little lama's head and said, "Thank you."

We still have to accept the children's intentions.

All the beautiful things in the world are worth cherishing.

The little lama just sat quietly beside this distinguished guest.

Master, I have my distinguished guests too.

The person in the room is the old lama's guest, and this is his.

He might also wait for someone for a long time like his master.

The master said they are different.

He doesn't understand why it's different, but he will keep waiting.

The journey of life is like this, no one knows what the next scenery will be.

It was three days later when the door was opened, and Zhang Qiling was a completely different person.

How to say it, ah, the little kitten has found a home.

Although there was still a sad atmosphere, Shen Xinglan discovered that Zhang Qiling was different, as if he had a backbone.

It turns out that a child with a mother is a treasure.

Bai Ma is really amazing. She gives her baby a complete heart.

After Bai Ma was buried quietly, there was an extra necklace around Zhang Qiling's neck, which was well hidden. Only Shen Xinglan had good eyesight.

Tsk tsk, this is what the legend says: your mother is always with you.

Zhang Qiling touched the necklace around his neck embarrassedly.

"My mother."

After thinking for a while, he said, "My name is Bai Guan."

Shen Xinglan understood. Look, this is her biological mother. "Xiaoguan" means treasure in Tibetan.

Simply put, it’s a mommy’s baby, a big baby at that.

"Xiaoguan, you are my mother's treasure."

It doesn’t sound like the Zhang family’s name, um, not very good.

Although the matter was settled, Xiaoguan wanted to stay where his mother lived for a few more years.

The young official in the red Tibetan robe was so suitable. Shen Xinglan just wanted to say, Bai Ma, you are so good at giving birth. The child looks so cute like mom.

The little official's eyes are extremely similar to Bai Ma's.

It’s a pity that he grew up in the Zhang family, otherwise he would have been such a bright and sunny boy.

There was only one thing about the Zhang family that Shen Xinglan couldn't find fault with, and that was their appearance.

In fact, she found some members of the Zhang family scattered around on the way. It’s true, even if they pretended to be ugly, they still looked very good.

Zhang Qiling also knew that it was a special blood connection. He might have had it before but not as good as he is now.

His current physical weakness had long been cured by Shen Xinglan, but if Shen Xinglan was unhappy, he would still deliberately give him food that he didn't like.

For example, Shen Xinglan really doesn't like tsampa, but she drinks highland barley wine and butter tea. She won't get fat or drunk after all.

If you meet someone you like, besides showing off to yourself, you can also hide it in your space so that you can eat it in the future and reminisce about it.

What if the next world is the end of the world?

It’s never too late to prepare for a rainy day.

Xiaoguan was happy for Shen Xinglan, who had become much more lively. The previous Shen Xinglan looked very fake, the kind that seemed to be aloof from everyone.

To be precise, it's watching a show.

Even when looking at him, it was mostly out of curiosity, and it seemed more like he was completing a task.

This trip to Medog allowed him to find his origins, and learn about his mother, Bai Ma, her story with Zhang Fulin, and how they loved him very much.

This is enough.

Mom, nice to meet you.

I won’t lose my memory again in the future. Shen Xinglan said she would clear all obstacles for me.

She is like my elder sister, holding up the sky for me.

It turns out this is what it feels like to be protected, and it turns out that having someone to back you up is so wonderful.

Eating the food that Shen Xinglan kept delivering to him, Xiaoguan felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

"Father, please give me a sister. Look, this sister is pretty and treats her brother well, unlike my sister who only steals my food."

The woman couldn't help laughing, "Amako can't give birth to a sister, only a younger sister."

"Can you change to a younger sister?"

"Stinky brother, I want to replace you too. I want that good-looking brother. You are not as good-looking as him."

"no."

"Row."

"No."

"Row."

. . . . . . . . .

After the people walked away, Shen Xinglan and Xiaoguan smiled at each other.

In the vast snow-capped mountains, there are only two footprints on the road.

They went down the mountain.

"Sister."

Zhang Qiling's voice was gentle but firm.

"Junior official."

With this address, the relationship between the two people was completely different.

From then on, the only person walking around outside was Bai Guan, as the name Zhang Qiling was too conspicuous.

They also don't want too many followers to affect their mood.

Occasionally, they would run into the Wang family. At these times, there was no need to talk, as both of them could handle the situation quickly and efficiently.

If the Zhang family in the mountains did not run into them head-on, they would pretend not to see them.

The Zhang family’s instincts are strange and interesting.

Even though the Zhang family fell apart, people still had an instinctive reverence for the patriarch of the Zhang family.

Of course, traitors and traitors are not counted. The ones we are talking about here are normal members of the Zhang family.

In the yard, Shen Xinglan took out mutton, Tibetan blood sausage, yogurt, steamed buns with curd residue, and Tibetan noodles from the backpack behind him. Zhang Longyue's mouth twitched as he pretended not to see it.

Telling your own story.

The official listened carefully, but his image was somewhat damaged when he was stuffed with food.

Looking at the clan leader's resentful eyes, Zhang Longyue was sure that the clan leader was accompanied by someone.

The aroma from the kitchen filled the air, and a man came out carrying dishes.

"I'm sorry, you two, I didn't prepare anything and I'm sorry for not hosting you well enough."

This person is Zhang Longyue’s man. They live in seclusion in the mountains, which can provide them with the greatest protection.

They left after dinner and left behind a contact number so that if they died in the future they could ask a minor official to attend their funeral.

Zhang Longyue looked at the beads in his hand and smiled.