Tomb Raider: Building a Family of Immortal Bloodline

After talking about Dr. Jiang,

Feng Chen looked at everyone and said, "Keep training hard. We will take action in three days. During this time, spend more time with your family!"

"Yes, Chief."

Everyone understood what Feng Chen meant by taking action, which meant setting out to rob tombs.

The crowd did not reject this.

On the contrary, I am looking forward to it.

Because now,

Everyone in Fengjia Village knew that tomb robbing was not only about obtaining funerary objects from tombs,

There is also the special bloodline that can be obtained from the head of the family.

Can also become stronger,

Thinking of becoming stronger,

Everyone couldn't help but yell in their hearts, hurry up and rob the tomb! !

...

After talking to everyone for a while,

Feng Chen brought Dr. Jiang back from the training ground.

Before leaving the woods,

Feng Chen sensed a figure standing outside the forest.

He sighed slightly, turned his head and looked at Doctor Jiang and said, "Doctor Jiang, I still have some things to do. You can go back to the village and go home."

"Got it, little brother, then you go and get busy!"

Doctor Jiang nodded obediently.

She didn't know what Feng Chen was going to do, but she knew Feng Chen wanted her to go first.

There must be something going on.

In Fengjia Village,

As the clan leader, Feng Chen couldn't possibly be in danger.

Doctor Jiang turned and walked towards another path. Although she had never walked through this forest before,

But this place is close to Fengjia Village, so you won’t get lost no matter how you walk!

...

pat!

Feng Chen walked out of the forest and looked at a woman standing on the path outside the forest.

The woman looked very sad,

And this woman was Feng Yurou's mother, Li Sanhua.

Feng Chen greeted Li Sanhua,

"Aunt Sanhua, why are you here? Aren't you going home yet?"

"Chief, I am here to wait for you,"

Li Sanhua looked up at Feng Chen, her eyes turning red.

"Chief, I just want to ask you, what should we do with Yurou's body? Can you leave it to me?"

"Aunt Sanhua, leave Yurou's body to me, don't worry!"

Feng Chen took a deep breath and his expression became serious.

When he mentioned Feng Yurou, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

Li Sanhua nodded, "Okay, Patriarch, when will Yurou's funeral be held?"

A funeral?

Hearing these two words,

Feng Chen was a little dazed.

Shaking his head, "Aunt Sanhua, if possible, Yu Rou will not hold a funeral.

"this……"

Li Sanhua was stunned.

Feng Yurou is dead, and the dead need to be buried.

How come the head of the family said he wouldn’t hold the funeral?

"Aunt Sanhua, let's leave it at that for now,"

Feng Chen turned and left.

"Chief...I..."

What else does Li Sanhua want to say?

brush!

A somewhat hunched old man walked out of the woods behind.

The old man looked at Li Sanhua and said, "Sanhua, stop calling me clan leader. He is very sad..."

"Chief...are you sad?"

Li Sanhua suddenly understood Feng Chen’s condition just now.

"Yes, the clan leader's deep eyes now revealed a look of sadness, and he must be very sad about Yu Rou's passing."

Thinking of this,

Li Sanhua decided not to pester Feng Chen anymore to ask for Feng Yurou's body.

Handing Yurou's body to the clan leader was Yurou's wish.

Always accompany the patriarch!

She turned around and looked at the old man and said, "Thank you for the reminder, great elder. Sanhua will remember it!"

A strange look flashed across Feng Xuan's cloudy eyes. He nodded and said, "Sanhua, you should go home and have a good rest. From now on, the village will support you."

"Thank you, great elder, but I am still able to move now. I will trouble the village when I can no longer take care of myself."

Li Sanhua knew that this was a compensation for Feng Yurou's incident.