Tomb Raiders: Ghosts

"Mr. Shan" it is absolutely impossible to belong to Shan Ling, then only Shan Xiao who went out with Chu Yiju, Shan Ling walked out from behind Na Wu.

"My father is not here, what do you want from him?" While speaking, he signaled Xiao Cao to tidy up the things in the warehouse, and then walked out.

When Qing Ling heard Shan Ling's words, her eyes sparkled, and she glanced back and forth over his face several times before following him with a smile on her face.

Na Wu frowned slightly, and followed, Xiao Cao continued to stay in the warehouse to tidy things up.

Shan Ling directly brought him into the reception room, when Qing Ling came up to her, her eyes became brighter, and her expression was a little excited.

"You smell so good."

Shanling/Nawu: ...? ?

There's nothing wrong with this person's mind. He actually said such things to a man.

Just when Na Wu and Shan Ling couldn't help but want to explode, Xiao Fengwei suddenly got out of the small bag and let out a childish cry, which scared the two of them to death.

Shan Ling taught Xiao Fengwei very early on that she must not come out casually when others are around, but now in front of Qing Ling she gave...

"and many more……"

Shan Ling's words just remembered, Qing Ling's sleeve moved slightly, and a blue-black phoenix-tailed butterfly flew out, and the butterfly slowly turned into a handsome man.

The man's eyes were deep dark blue, without whites, and beautiful long dark blue hair flew out from his head, which was loosely scattered. The butterfly wings behind his back fluttered slightly, landed lightly, and then put away.

"Chirp..." Xiao Fengwei blinked her big black eyes and looked at the man.

Then, under everyone's surprised eyes, the man that the butterfly turned into actually knelt down in front of Xiao Fengwei.

Seeing this, the handsome young man in blue changed his face, pointed at the little phoenix tail, and said tremblingly, "Butterfly... Butterfly King!!"

King Butterfly?

Both Shan Ling and Na Wu were taken aback, their eyes widened, as if they saw a monster.

"Little Lingzi, I don't have vertigo, that man also turned into a butterfly!!" Na Wu pointed to Lan who was kneeling on the ground, and said to Shan Ling.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, Shan Ling actually didn't quite understand what was going on, but... that classmate, your reflex arc is too long.

The little phoenix tail is also a butterfly, it doesn't always fly around, why didn't I see you so surprised.

"Who are you, what can you do with my father?"

"I'm Qingling, and he's Lan. Mr. Shan asked me to find something for him before, and I'm sending it to him." Qingling moved closer to him and said, "You are the Holy Son, right?"

"Holy Son? What Holy Son?" Shan Ling showed a puzzled expression, why did this man just say things he didn't understand.

"that is……"

"Master." Lan interrupted him in a timely manner.

"What?" Qing Ling turned her head, blinked her eyes, and looked at him puzzled.

"Please be careful."

It means that there are outsiders here, so you can't talk nonsense.

Qingling's eyes rolled around, and finally landed on Nawu. It was obvious that this outsider was him. He was stared at with sad eyes, and Nawu, who was lying on the gun for no reason, was very upset. Wei Wei stuck to Lan's body and rubbed left and right vigorously, feeling sour in his heart.

Brother is usually so kind to Xiaodong, I have never seen Xiaosi hugging Brother, what kind of a thing is this guy.

"Little Fengwei, are you hungry? I still have chicken feet with pickled peppers." Nawu took out a large package of chicken feet with pickled peppers from his backpack.

It is rare to meet the same kind, and Xiao Fengwei, who feels extremely intimate, heard Na Wu's words, her rubbing movements paused slightly, and when she turned around to see what he was holding, Wu Liuliu's eyes lit up, and she decisively moved Lan Wu Abandoned, the butterfly wings appeared and flew towards Nawu.

Na Wu glanced at Lan triumphantly, and contentedly took the little phoenix tail to the side to eat chicken feet with pickled peppers.

Seeing Nawu tearing open the package, Qingling took a pickled pepper chicken foot and bit it with a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" eating, was slightly taken aback.

"This...why does he eat spicy food, but you don't like Lan at all."

In fact, he also likes spicy food, but he grew up with Lan, and Lan kept a respectful distance from spicy food, and it would be uncomfortable for a whole day if he sticks to it, so he didn’t eat spicy food all the time. If you are hungry, go out to eat by yourself.

"The king's preferences are different from ours." Lan looked at Xiao Fengwei with eyes full of pampering.

Looking at Lan's appearance, Qing Ling felt a little sour for some reason.

Listening to their conversation, Shan Ling remembered the tomb full of butterflies. It was the first tomb he went to. The butterflies in that tomb were also very afraid of chili peppers. Little Pteris was really an exception. Butterfly King, so little one.

"Well...you are the same as Xiaofengwei, so he will grow up in the future?" Shan Ling looked at Lan, who was a little surprised when he saw him transform from a butterfly into a human.

"Yes, the king is in childhood now, that's because he was sealed." Lan said, seeming to remember something, and whispered: "I thought he... was gone a long time ago, it's really great."

In the afternoon, Chu Yizhu and Shan Xiao finally came back. When they saw Qingling, Shan Xiao was slightly taken aback.

"You came."

"En." Qingling saw Shan Xiao, her eyes were shining again, and then she took out several wooden slips and some old books from her satchel, and said, "There are many of these in the clan, but they are all locked I couldn’t open the one in a cabinet, and it took me a lot of effort to get these, and they were all related to the antidote.”

"Thank you."

Shan Xiao already felt that it was very rare for Qing Ling to take the trouble to make this special trip. He gradually developed a good impression of this weird and beautiful young man.

What a good boy.

Right here, Qingling slowly came over, with shining eyes, and said: "Mr. Shan, your smell has become stronger. Have you been dating Mr. Chu recently... eh!!"

Before Qing Ling finished speaking, Shan Xiao quickly covered her mouth, and everyone else looked at her with puzzled faces.

"It's okay, you guys are busy with your own work." Shan Xiao smiled slightly, then patted Qing Ling's shoulder, and said, "Come with me."

He needs to have a good talk with this baby, otherwise this day will be impossible.

Blinking her eyes, Qing Ling scratched her head, followed Shan Xiao to the side in a dejected manner.

"what's wrong?"

Shan Xiao only felt that his old face was hot, and asked in a low voice: "How do you know, Mr. Chu and I...what?" In fact, he has been curious about this for a long time.

"Smell." Qing Ling replied as a matter of course.

Shan Xiao looked at him, and after a while, raised his hand and smelled it on his body. He didn't like to wear perfume or anything, and his body odor was very light. Even if he came back from a trip early in the morning, there was no suspicious smell on him, but he I just don't understand why Qingling always said that every time she saw him, and it was...he and Chu Yiju.

Thinking of this, Shan Xiao felt his old face flushed.

Qing Ling looked at him, blinked slightly, pursed her lips and thought hard for a while, then shook her head.

"Well... I can't tell what it smells like, but I can feel it anyway."

Such an answer would be a white question.

"Don't say such things when you see people in the future, and be careful of being beaten."

Qingling blinked, and showed a troubled expression again, and said: "But all this time, I have been from you and him..." Pointing in the direction of Shan Ling, he continued: "I smell from him."

"My son is not what you said, he's a boy and won't give birth." Shan Xiao felt like she was going to explode when she heard that.

Hearing this, Qing Ling had a bitter expression, and said, "But I smell it from him..."

"Definitely not, dear." Shan Xiao waved to him, and then began to study the things brought back by Qing Ling.

After Qing Ling walked away, Shan Ling hooked a stool with her feet and sat beside Shan Xiao, saying, "Father, what did you say to that Qing Ling, it's weird."

"It's nothing, although he is weird, but his heart is not bad." Shan Xiao flipped through the somewhat worn booklet in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and then seemed to remember something, his eyes turned and fell not far away on the little Fengwei who was with Nawu, and said: "That... the little baby is from the tomb before, why..."

Shan Ling groaned inwardly, then scratched her head, and had no choice but to tell the truth, "Uh...that, Xiao Fengwei, he came out when we left that tomb, and was with me all the time , I was afraid that my father would be worried, so I didn't say anything, but Xiao Fengwei is really very good, unlike those butterflies."

Shan Xiao looked at and took out a pickled pepper chicken foot from the package, and sighed softly at the cute doll pointing at the black finger.

"Forget it, it's up to you."

Hearing this, Shan Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Dad."

Shan Xiao paused for a moment as he flipped through the booklet in his hand, and frowned. Shan Ling, who was sitting next to him, noticed it and stretched his head to read it.

"what is this?"

Chu Yichu came over with milk tea and placed them in front of Shan Xiao and Shan Ling respectively. Just in time to hear his son's question, he also leaned over.

"what happened?"

Frowning deepened, Shan Xiao pointed to the ghost-like lines on the booklet, and said, "This thing is so strange."

The lines drawn on that booklet were very weird and messy, and they were still without beginning or end. Others must have regarded them as children's scribbles, but Shan Xiao didn't think so.

His eyes fell on the place Shan Xiao was pointing at, Chu Yi suddenly frowned slightly, and then said: "This seems to be a map."