Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

For the first time, Qiu Mu felt that human babies could really talk.

Although it went in one ear and out the other, he felt hurt.

This is a soul attack.

I am only 1.85 meters tall. Most people are definitely not as tall as him.

But in autumn, it is more than 2 meters.

He leaned against the pillow and quilt, with his feet dangling and shaking from time to time.

It was obvious that he didn't listen.

The official grabbed Qiu Mu's feet and used a mountain pressure to press his head and lock his throat.

Qiu Mu screamed and was almost crushed by the big dumpling.

He patted the officer's hand, "Let go."

"Don't let it go."

Xiaoguan buried his head in Qiuqiu's neck and bit her, but he didn't dare bite too hard.

Qiu Mu touched his head and said, "Don't make trouble, little official, you have grown up. Qiu Qiu is just going out to play for a while and will be back soon."

"No, I want to be with Qiuqiu."

Xiaoguan and Qiuqiu have never been separated. Besides, Qiuqiu can travel around the country in one night, but he doesn't want to go home. Could it be that he has other children outside?

That won't work.

If Qiuqiu raises him, she won’t be able to raise anyone else.

Qiu Mu looked at the chubby little official. Due to his skeleton, he was not fat, but he was quite heavy.

When he was in human form, he still had normal perception.

The little glutinous rice balls he raised.

The heads are all round.

"You know I can fly very fast, so how about I just play for a few days and then go home?"

"not good."

Finally, Xiaoguan persuaded Qiuqiu to agree to take him out to play.

Baima is a left-behind mother.

Bai Ma: . . . .

The silly son likes someone without realizing it, but it is obvious that the fox fairy treats the young official as a child.

Forget it, my children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If I don’t have any, I will enjoy my own happiness.

Bai Ma was once a saint and her medical skills were quite good.

Over the years, she has not always been around Xiaoguan. The nearby mountain people often ask her for help when they need it.

Her life is also very fulfilling.

Matters of the heart can only be left to nature's own devices; there's no point in others interfering.

When the old lama knew that Qiu Mu and Xiaoguan were about to leave, his mouth slightly raised, and that smile could not be suppressed at all.

"Have fun, see more of the world outside, and you don't need to come back soon."

"After you have enjoyed the colorful world outside, come back and your hearts will be truly at peace."

It sounded high-sounding, but in fact, the old lama just hoped that they could have fun longer so that he could relax and he didn't want to paint anymore.

Bai Ma was smiling behind him. The old lama was bullied by the petty official. It was the first time she saw the old lama chasing someone away.

The young official hugged the old lama and said, "Don't worry, Qiuqiu and I will be back soon."

Old Lama: . . . .

“Young people need to broaden their horizons.”

The young official let the old lama go and hugged Bai Ma, "Mom, I will be back soon."

How could Bai Ma not be at ease? With the fox fairy around, she felt at ease.

"Have fun."

When they walked away, Qiu Mu grabbed Xiaoguan's wrist and disappeared in an instant.

First stop: Peking.

As a capital city, it is still prosperous, but there is a kind of decadence that cannot be shaken off.

I feel a little uncomfortable after seeing this. It’s better to live in the mountains.

As expected, the people outside are very complicated, and the old lama is a liar. It’s not fun out there.

Qiu Mu set up an ignoring formation for himself and Xiaoguan, so no one would notice them, and even if they did, they would just be two ordinary people.

In the era of transition from the old to the new, from prosperity to desolation to struggle, the people of this era did not live well. Really, it was worse than living in the mountains.

"Qiuqiu, I want to go back to the mountains to hunt."

He is going to become autistic after watching this for a long time. What is going on?

Qiu Mu held Xiaoguan's hand, just like a god walking on earth.

“We may not participate in the world, but you must understand what the world is.”

So the two of them were like peeping Toms, sometimes in the homes of dignitaries, sometimes in the homes of politicians, sometimes in the homes of ordinary people, sometimes in schools, and sometimes in private schools.

The clash of ideas between China and the West and among all classes is quite interesting.

If you stand from your own perspective, it is quite reasonable, but if you stand from others' perspective, it is hurtful.

Win-win cooperation is difficult.

My brain is about to explode.

He thought the old lama's chanting sounded very nice.

After traveling around various major cities, in order to comfort Xiaoguan's wounded heart, Qiu Mu took him to eat delicacies from all over the place, focusing on authentic flavors.

For all these days, the food is the only thing that makes me happy.

In this era, there are too many deaths, people selling their children, and even themselves.

I always thought that the hardest thing in my life was the training in the Zhang family, but I didn't expect it to be even harder outside.

At least the Zhang family could learn some knowledge about how to save their lives, but Qiuqiu said not to compare themselves with the bad guys.

Think about the happy days with Bai Ma, this is what he should live.

But he knew that without Qiuqiu, he would be very sad in the Zhang family, and might even freeze to death, starve to death, or get injured and die.

"Qiuqiu, it's great to have you."

Qiu Mu looked at the young official who was eating donkey rolls and said, "Why don't you finish eating first? Good things should be enjoyed well."

He stuffed a candied haws into his own mouth, just to keep people company.

Qiu Mu’s space was filled with Xiaoguan’s favorite foods.

The next trip they came to Changsha, Hunan. Xiaoguan was very curious about spicy food and he felt that he could eat spicy food.

For example, stinky tofu is very spicy.

Then they went to Fuyuanlou to eat hotpot. Qiumu was fine, but Xiaoguan ate while drinking water, refusing to admit that it was spicy. His mouth turned red, and others laughed good-naturedly when they saw it.

Another stubborn outsider.

It doesn’t matter, he won’t be stubborn at night.

I don't understand what's going on. Is there anything wrong with him?

"Have you heard? Master Buddha is in a coma, and even Master Er can't do anything about it. Now they don't know where to find a miracle doctor."

"That's right. Nowadays, it's good enough to take care of your own business. If you interfere, you'll get into trouble."

The waiter listened to the guests chatting and asked everyone to be quiet, otherwise they might make a fuss when they came back.

Although officials change frequently these days, they can still control the life and death of others before they leave.

Besides, in Changsha, the tomb robbers group is still there. They are unreasonable, especially when it comes to dried tangerine peel.

So let’s not talk about the Second Master, the other families are not easy to mess with either.

The main reason is that so many things have happened recently, so everyone can't help but start gossiping.

They are people who don't know when they will die, so they are either very brave or very timid, and both are a little crazy.

I quite understand this. It is much more interesting than singing opera.

This is a real drama.

Qiu Mu gave the waiter one tael of silver and asked him to explain the matter clearly, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable if he only listened to half of it.

As soon as the waiter got the silver, he told the whole story from beginning to end in a clear and organized manner, covering every detail. It turned out that the waiter was well-informed.

"My dear guests, it's not that I'm well-informed, but these things are not hidden from others."

After saying that, he went downstairs.

Petty Officer: . . . .

The people here seem to be a little mentally unstable, and everything is known!

Autumn Dusk: . . . .

The common people enjoy watching the fun, no matter how big the event. Those in power do not hide any secrets. This saying makes watching a show much more interesting.