Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

[I am Guanyin, not the Holy Mother]: "Amitabha, have you forgotten the existence of the newlyweds? @all members"

[Chang'e, the No. [-] DJ in the fairy world]: "Saorui, you really get excited when people mention disco!"

[Tang Seng, who is also protecting his flesh and blood today]: "It doesn't matter, the poor monk also loves disco. Who in the world doesn't love disco? @仙世界第一dj嫦娥"

[Lin Daiyu uproots a weeping willow]: "I don't like disco dancing if I make you laugh."

[Chang'e, the No. [-] DJ in the fairy world]: "You really don't like disco dancing. The only hobby in your heart is riding will-o'-the-wisps."

[Dragon tendons, please look for me Nezha]: "Sister Daiyu, you haven't returned the Hot Wheels you borrowed from me last time!"

[Lin Daiyu pulls up the weeping willow upside down]: "Sorry, just let me be cool for a few days."

[Dragon tendon cramps, please look for me, Nezha]: "{Helpless} Okay."

Cong Ye stared blankly at the news scrolling, not knowing for a moment whether it was true or whether he was dreaming.

First, there was the chat group that appeared out of nowhere, and then there were the weird ID names in the chat group.

It doesn’t matter that your IDs are awesome, but the way you speak is also awesome.

[Cong Ye]: "What kind of group is this? Is it official?"

Cong Ye looked at the updated news in the group in surprise.

He just tried it, but he didn't expect it to actually go out.

[Diao Chan looks more beautiful when she wakes up]: "Come and see, everyone, an honest person has joined the group! @all members"

[The Taotie who can never have enough to eat]: “Come and watch!”

[Mazu who is proficient in multiple languages]: “Come and watch!”

[Archer Houyi]: "Everyone, please be friendly to newcomers."

"[I am your mother Nuwa] will remove [Archer Houyi] from the group chat."

[I am your mother Nuwa]: "Don't break the formation, come and watch!"

[Peach Merchant Queen Mother of the West]: “Come and watch.”

"[Peach Merchant Queen Mother of the West] will move [Archer Houyi] back to the group chat."

[I am your mother Nuwa]: "Huh?"

[Peach Merchant Queen Mother of the West]: "@I am your mother Nuwa, please eat peaches."

[I am your mother Nuwa]: "No need, you can keep it for yourself."

As a newcomer who just joined the group, Cong Ye was completely ignored.

At this moment, the shaky wooden door was suddenly pushed open.

Cong was also startled and stared at the person with wide eyes.

That was a boy who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.

The face is delicate, but the raised eyebrows suddenly make the eyebrows deep, and there is a bit of ferocity in the eyes.

"Get out of here!"

The young man yelled at Cong Ye.

Cong also looked at the electronic light screen next to him. It seemed that only he could see this thing.

Cong Ye had been a social beast for 20 years in his previous life, and he had experienced situations where his boss wanted to eat him alive, let alone a teenage boy in front of him.

He looked at the young man in front of him and blinked: "I have no clothes on."

Why are young people so angry?

He sighed slowly in his heart.

Chen Pi frowned: "I don't care whether you are wearing clothes or not!"

He reached out and grabbed Cong Ye's arm.

A huge force came from his hand.

This guy looks like he's only eleven or twelve years old. Why is he so strong?

Cong Ye and the yellow wooden barrel were almost lifted up by him.

"Chen Pi!"

"Chen Pi, what are you doing!"

The grandma who appeared at the door was shocked by the scene in front of her.

She ran over in shock, hugged Chen Pi and held Cong Ye's arm.

Chen Pi glared at Cong Ye fiercely and let go.

"Who is he?"

"Why are you at home?"

Chen Pi asked the grandmother in front of him.

Grandma murmured: "He... he is a little beggar on the street. I thought he was pitiful... so I brought him back..."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Chen Pi cautiously. She was very worried about her grandson.

"Let him get out, our family doesn't have enough money to support an idle person."

Chen Pi sat on the stool and poured a glass of water without looking at Cong Ye.

Cong Ye: "..."

He didn't want to live on the streets yet, where he could easily die.

"I...I can work."

Cong Ye grabbed Grandma's hand. He didn't want to live on the streets. He would die too quickly. He whispered:

"Don't throw me out."

Grandma suddenly felt soft and turned into a puddle of water.

"Don't lose it, don't lose it."

She patted Cong Ye's hand comfortingly.

"Work?"

Chen Pi snorted coldly, "What kind of work can you do with your thin arms and legs?"

He placed the bowl heavily on the table, making a crisp impact.

Cong Ye quickly took out his advanced education:

"I...I can recognize many, many words, and I can also write!"

In this era, children from poor families who can read are very rare.

Chen Pi: "Why should I believe you? You are just a beggar."

He stared at the wet head on the water, his eyes filled with coldness.

"You...you can test me!"

Cong also raised his hand.

He took off his hand again.

Damn it, when will I get rid of this bad habit of raising my hands before speaking?

Chen Pi narrowed his eyes: "Get dressed, and you will go to the city with me later."

Cong Ye nodded: "Okay."

He and Chen Pi stared at each other.

Chen Pi: "What are you still dawdling about?"

His tone was full of impatience.

Cong Ye: "Aren't you going out?"

Doesn't he feel ashamed of Chen Pi?

Watching others naked and wearing clothes openly.

Chen Pi asked back: "Should I leave my home?"

Cong also felt that this man had a bad temper.

He was silent for a moment and stood up from the water without hesitation.

It's okay, he is just an eight-year-old child now.

It doesn't exist, don't be shy, don't be embarrassed, it's normal.

Cong Ye dressed himself while doing some mental construction for himself.

Unexpectedly, Chen Pi, an eccentric person, saw Cong Ye wearing his childhood clothes and became dissatisfied again:

"Does a beggar deserve my clothes?"

Cong Ye: "..."

Grandma touched Cong Ye's head and said, "It's a waste if you don't wear it. Yezi wears it just right."

Cong Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at Grandma.

Ye...yezi?

His name is Cong Ye, not Ye Zi.

"Stop dawdling and follow me."

Chen Pi was too lazy to care so much.

He only cares about getting the results he wants.

Cong also followed behind him.

Chenpi grows tall and takes long steps.

Cong was also malnourished and soon couldn't keep up with the tangerine peel.

Chen Pi walked for a while and found that suddenly there was no one around him.

He turned around hurriedly and saw Cong Ye trudging ten meters behind him.

When Cong Ye ran to Chen Pi panting, he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

"I... I'm going to die."

No kidding.

A child who has been starved to death cannot joke.

Cong Ye squatted on the ground, panting, and raised his head to look at Chen Pi's face.

Chen Pi stared at him with a cold face, and waited at least ten seconds before speaking:

"I'll give you 5 minute."

5 minutes is enough for Cong to catch his breath.

The chat group was right next to him, and everyone was still chatting enthusiastically.