Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

The morning sunlight shone through the window onto Zhang Qilin's body. Bai Ma was still patting his back from time to time with a smile on his face.

"Nob is awake, go wash up and we'll go have breakfast together."

Qiu Mu did not have such a good sleep yesterday. Black Glasses and Xiaoguan kept talking to him until midnight.

Although he doesn't need to sleep, he is afraid of noise.

These two guys are really good at talking.

Please shut up.

Xiaoguan slept soundly after venting all his thoughts, and so did Black Glasses. These two were sesame dumplings.

They were still sleeping when Zhang Qilin came over to eat soup dumplings.

Bai Ma knew at a glance that Qiu Mu’s poor sleep was related to the two children.

Maybe because he was in a better mood, Zhang Qilin's appetite began to recover.

The blood-replenishing pills I took yesterday were not taken in vain.

Bai Ma has many kinds of pills, but no one took them before. Now they are given to Nuobu, which is very nutritious.

This morning I took the Shiquan Dabu Pills.

So Zhang Qilin needs more food.

He stopped only after eating 15 baskets of soup dumplings, two bowls of mixed noodles and two bowls of wontons.

Although Bai Ma didn't sleep all night, he was in good spirits.

She has children to raise.

It doesn’t matter if you’re full, she still has hawthorn pills.

Baima is making clothes for Nuobu. Although he can wear the clothes of a minor official temporarily, Baima wants to make clothes for Nuobu.

Sewing stitch by stitch, Zhang Qilin sat quietly beside Bai Ma on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor. At this moment, his soul felt at home.

Thank you, Mom.

Qiu Mu brought Zhang Qilin a large box of milk candy with various flavors. If Xiaoguan likes it, maybe this Nob will like it too.

Zhang Qilin took the box, opened it, put one in his mouth, and felt the sweetness in his heart.

The atmosphere in the living room was quiet and peaceful. Qiu Mu fed the animals from time to time, and Bai Ma talked about his own things from time to time.

Zhang Qilin listened very carefully.

He discovered that the temperature in this inn was different and there was no air conditioning. It must be some kind of formation.

Very comfortable.

His soul felt warm.

Soon the harmonious atmosphere was broken and there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.

"Mom, I'm hungry. Qiuqiu, I want to scratch your fur."

Bai Ma: . . . .

Autumn Dusk: . . . .

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

This is not me, this is definitely not me, please don't slander me.

He wanted to crawl into any hole in the ground.

If you can't beat them, just beat them up as a gesture of friendship.

The guy with black glasses was different. He didn’t follow the beaten path. He jumped down from the second floor in a very handsome way and struck a new pose. I don’t know where he learned it from.

"Baji, I, Hei Ye, am here to make a grand entrance. Applause."

Qiu Mu and Bai Ma clapped as usual. Zhang Qilin looked at their eyes and clapped stiffly as well.

The official rolled his eyes and brought out ten baskets of soup dumplings. "Heihei, how many baskets do you want to eat?"

The man with black glasses made a 20 gesture and said, "I'm the eldest brother, I eat the most."

After saying that, he went to get the bowls and chopsticks, and brought 6 bowls of wontons and 6 bowls of mixed noodles.

The two sat at the big round table and started eating.

The bowls, plates and steamers were all stacked up, and these two guys were actually competing to see who could eat faster and more.

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

He felt that the biggest test in life was not meeting Bai Ma, but meeting another self, which he felt was a huge loss of face.

Fortunately, the blind man is not here, otherwise he would have seen his embarrassing appearance.

But he also wanted to have the two blind men meet with bad intentions. He couldn't let him be embarrassed alone.

With that blind man's temper, he would be extremely jealous when he saw me being so plump. I don't know where he went and he didn't even see it.

He hadn't seen him since he came out of the Zhang family's ancient building.

He has recovered his memory and doesn't want to see anyone from the Nine Gates for the time being.

After thinking about it, the people I have to say goodbye to in my life are the blind man, the fat man, and Wuxie.

Wuxie's relationship is the most complicated, and he also needs to sort out his feelings.

When you have amnesia and when you don't have amnesia, you have two different mentalities.

He is a little autistic, so he misses his mom.

Now he just wants to avoid losing face.

Zhang Qilin doesn't care at all about how clingy he is. He can be so clingy even without saying a word. No one else can be like him.

Seeing that he was so attached to his mother, I felt that he was even more excessive in what he said.

This guy who doesn't speak and pretends to be dumb is even more outrageous than him.

You actually despise him, huh!

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw the eye contact between Xiaoguan and Zhang Qilin.

You dislike yourself.

Bai Ma pulled one person in each hand and asked questions about death.

"Nob, are you married? If you are married, you will be the eldest brother."

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

He can no longer be the big brother. Didn’t you see that the blind man was sitting there quietly without saying a word?

How can I tell my mother that I am still single?

He shook his head honestly, "No."

Xiaoguan was not embarrassed, he just smiled and said, "Mom, Xiaoguan is still young and hasn't grown up yet."

He hasn't had enough fun yet. Besides, the Zhang family tends to be slow to understand things, so it's normal for them to be single.

He has seen many bachelors from the Zhang family since he was a child. This is normal and natural.

Bai Ma knew the outcome with just one move, and all three children became quiet kids.

Nob doesn't count, he is quiet by nature.

Tibetan songs were playing slowly in the living room. The man with black glasses was the first one who couldn't sit still. He pulled Xiaoguan out to play. They wanted to go to the new and different Lama Temple to have some fun.

The old lama is still alive.

You can steal his prayer wheel again.

The little official walked briskly.

Qiu Mu thought that no matter which world the old lama was from, he was a little pitiful.

Old Lama: ……

I was feeling uneasy yesterday. What happened? What happened? Did the Wang family know that Zhang Qilin’s memory book was with him?

It shouldn't be.

Why does this prayer wheel feel a little hot?

The Tibetan robe that Baima had prepared for Nob was finally finished in the evening. She put it on Nob herself, put jewelry on him, and asked him to spin around.

“Ama’s Nob is so pretty.”

"Ama is pretty too."

Zhang Qilin's smile was bright, as if nourished by love.

Qiu Mu took out his camera and took a lot of photos of them so that they could be enlarged and developed.

Because he found that Zhang Qilin was very envious of the portraits the old lama painted for them.

This look is very attractive.

So Qiu Mu washed it out himself.

When Xiaoguan and his friends came back with the old lama, they saw a new photo in the hall. In the photo, a mother and son in red Tibetan robes were smiling brightly.

The cold Zhang Qilin also looked like a melting snow mountain, warm and dazzling.

There was light in Zhang Qilin's eyes.

The official was holding a prayer wheel in his hand, spinning it.

The old lama was very frightened. How could Zhang Qilin suddenly become a fat man? No one could change so much in one day.

Could it be that someone made it up? Who is so powerful?

Make Zhang Qilin happy.

He wanted to say it was fake, but it was true.

He didn't understand why someone wanted to steal his prayer wheel. Zhang Qilin was so great that he stole my prayer wheel.

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

I was helping to wash and cut vegetables in the kitchen just now, and when I came out I saw the prayer wheel in Xiaoguan's hand. He felt that his face was getting less and less.

The small official snorted at him, and took the prayer wheel to take credit for it with Bai Ma, while the man with black glasses added something.

Qiu Mu told him to just get used to it and even gave him a pot of mare's milk.

"Take a sip and calm down."

Zhang Qilin took it, took a big sip, closed his eyes, opened them again, and was a little bit upset.

"Qiuqiu, you drink too."

Qiu Mu took it and took a sip, then pulled him to sit on the sofa. The kitchen was enough for the three of them.