Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Chen Pi's life in Changsha continued. As the years passed, his master married a maid. At that time, Huo Jinxi came to his house and talked to his master in the study. No one knew what they said, and then they separated.

As for the ordinary master's wife, Chen Pi also felt that the master's eyesight was not very good. After all, the master was so handsome, and the master's wife was so dull. She could only be described as a pretty lady.

I don’t know how many girls in Changsha are willing to marry my master. They are all very beautiful, talented and capable.

Are you tired of the beauty? Light porridge and side dishes are more to your liking.

Or maybe, this is the love in the drama.

Sure enough, since the death of the master's father, no one can control the master.

The master also said that he was difficult to manage, but in fact the master himself was a troublemaker.

As long as the master is happy, love is love. Anyway, they both look very happy. This is the power of love. The master has begun to cultivate himself and become gentle as water.

Even the handkerchiefs in Changsha are out of stock.

Whenever Chenpi goes out, he can see those resentful eyes.

What are you looking at? It wasn't me who did it. If you have the guts, go find my master and complain.

The reputation of the master's wife in Changsha City is not good, and jealousy accounts for the vast majority of it, but love is something that has no solution.

After all, the master's wife couldn't beat the master, nor could she force him.

Er Yuehong: . . . . .

If the master could be robbed, he would have been in someone's boudoir long ago, or perhaps in the study.

The master's beauty is maintained by his subordinates and his own fighting power.

Otherwise, there would be the figure of the master in the brothel. Nowadays, the down-and-out young masters who have only good looks but no power to protect themselves are even more miserable than the common people at the bottom. At least no one cares about them.

Er Yuehong: . . . . .

Drag this evildoer out of here.

In fact, Chenpi’s idea is not wrong at all. Just look at Chenpi in the past and you will know. Didn’t he know that he was good-looking? He knew. Fortunately, he had a grandmother.

His grandmother told him since he was a child that for people like them, beauty is a death warrant.

Therefore, Chenpi has been dirty since childhood. Fortunately, he was skin and bones due to hunger. He is usually cruel and gloomy and doesn't like to take care of himself, otherwise, he would not have lived to see February red.

Their impression of Chenpi is that of a vicious wolf cub.

Therefore, Chenpi cares the least about appearance and even feels a little disgusted.

He thinks beauty is trouble, and he hates trouble the most.

He had seen many people who were not as beautiful as him, but they never came back after leaving. They either died or lived a life worse than death.

Er Yuehong could see through a person's bones at a glance, so he saw the beauty of the dirty child at first sight. After touching his bones, he found that he was a good candidate and immediately accepted him as his disciple.

Chenpi successfully got a chance to change his destiny by using his most disliked face.

Tangerine peel: ……

Not very happy.

Changsha City has a new defense officer. As soon as Chen Pi sees him, he feels that he is not compatible with the new officer.

But who can blame the master for seeming to have a relationship with that defense officer? Never mind, out of sight, out of mind.

This is an issue that Master's wife should worry about, but she has given birth to three children and has no time to take care of it, and her health is not good.

Chenpi himself doesn't quite understand these things, but considering the lives of people at the bottom of society, one can imagine that physical deficiencies are inevitable.

When he was accepted as an apprentice by his master, the first thing he did was not to practice martial arts, but to take good care of his body, take medicinal baths and eat well. Otherwise, no matter how good his bones were, Chenpi would have died young, after all, he had a poor foundation.

He was still young at the time, so the deficit was gradually made up.

The master's wife is old, her figure has long been fixed, and she has given birth to children one after another, so it would be strange if she was in good health.

After all, everyone believes that having many children means more blessings. Because of her illness, the master's wife would only see the children occasionally. After all, it would not be good if she herself were to infect the children with her illness.

If the master's wife was a normal person before giving birth, she would be like a bellows after giving birth. For some things that the parties involved don't care about, he won't say anything.

As for the master's love, Chenpi always felt that both of them were a little mentally retarded.

In order not to be affected, he moved out after his master got married, and only went back occasionally to report on the situation.

While his master was performing, he was working in the fields. He was really a good apprentice.

I just feel that my master's brain has been working poorly since he got married, and the same goes for the housekeeper, who has become a blind man.

housekeeper:......

Young Master Chenpi, you are teasing me. Have you forgotten who added the medicine to your drink? It was me, the potion steward by Daming Lake.

As for the master's affairs, is it his right to interfere? He has given subtle advice, but the master won't listen.

Poor me, a third-generation housekeeper, can only comfort myself with money.

He always respects others, so no matter how much advice he gives, it is difficult to persuade a damned ghost with kind words.

They are all voluntary.

He should just take good care of the three young masters, that is the most important thing.

The curse of three generations of single-line inheritance has finally been broken, and my wife has worked hard for it.

It is more important for two love-brained people to live a good life. Fortunately, Master Chenpi is reliable.

There is always hope for good days, the housekeeper looked at Er Yuehong who was worried.

Tsk tsk, the master is really a disaster because of beautiful women, she is popular with both men and women.

Er Yuehong: . . . .

Of course he didn't know whether the housekeeper was crazy or not.

I've been annoyed to death by Zhang Qishan recently. He has already said that he will not go down to the tomb anymore, because it was all dug by his apprentice Chenpi, and the tomb is so dangerous, why would I go down there? Are I going to be buried with him?

He is not a god in heaven who can't come back up after going down. So many of his elders have died.

As for Chenpi, it was even more impossible to let him go, as he would feel sorry for his own apprentice.

Only after seeing how Chen Pi handled his affairs can he concentrate on his acting career. He has made all the contributions and worked hard, so why bother getting involved in muddy water?

This time, Er Yuehong felt that Zhang Qishan had a problem with his brain. It was just right that others could not come back after going down. If they were really worried about the troops stationed at the exit, they could just go up and shoot them. Why put themselves in danger?

The Japanese and the Americans are eyeing this place, so let them go on their own. Why are you going down there? Are you going to clear the way for them?

Anyway, Er Yuehong didn’t understand. The girl was sick and he didn’t even have the heart to sing.

He had time to go out to seek medical treatment, but he had no time to go out to seek medical treatment.

Angry Chenpi, you don't think that Er Yuehong is such a gentle soft persimmon, right? In his early years, he was an expert at wiping out families, but the drama has been played so many times that everyone has forgotten about it, but the older generation has not forgotten.

Young people think that tangerine peel is very spicy, but his master Er Yuehong’s is really spicy.

Since Er Yuehong couldn't be persuaded, Zhang Qishan, the stubborn man, decided to go anyway, and took Zhang Rishan, Qi Tiezui, and some personal soldiers with him.

Jie Jiu, the victim, was handling Changsha's affairs, complaining in his heart as he handled them.

None of them are good.

Without the participation of other people, Zhang Qishan followed the Japanese and the Americans in a love-hate relationship, while Huo Jinxi just watched the fun and almost pointed fingers.

Tsk tsk.