Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

Cong Ye seemed to be struck by lightning, unable to move, looking at the scene in front of him in shock.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the mansion. The maids and servants were running around in a hurry, collecting clothes and flowers and flowers.

From time to time, you can still hear unexplained complaints from their mouths.

"oops!"

"What the hell is going on here?"

"It's obviously not rainy weather!"

"Who knows?"

"My quilt was just dried today!"

"Hurry up! Don't ruin the young master's favorite Xifu Begonia!"

"..."

These fragmentary sounds entered Cong Ye's ears, making his unreality slowly fade away.

Calm but urgent footsteps came from under his eaves.

Cong Ye quickly stuck his head out to see, Er Erhong held an oil-paper umbrella and hurried to his door.

"master."

Cong Ye quickly opened the door.

The February red came in a hurry, and the precious Su embroidery Qingluo Changgua on her body got wet at the hem, and her shoes seemed to have been soaked by the puddles splashed on the road.

"Why is the master here?"

Cong was also confused.

Er Erhong closed the oil-paper umbrella, her worried eyes fell on Cong Ye, and pinched his doughy cheeks:

"I see you were frightened by that lightning and half of your soul was lost. How can you rest assured?"

It's just ordinary people, but they are the ones doing this.

This thunder didn't go anywhere, but covered their entire Hong Mansion.

It is inevitable that Yue Erhong will feel anxious and uneasy.

Cong also thought that Er Erhong might have misunderstood her because she was in a daze just now.

He looked at Er Erhong, his eyes fell into his worried eyes, and warmth appeared in his heart.

Er Erhong treated him very well and really made him feel the care of his relatives.

Cong also asked a boy to get a basin of hot water for Er Erhong to soak her feet. He thought about it and ordered two basins.

He wants to take a dip too.

"Master, don't worry, I won't be frightened by thunder."

Because he was the one who caused this thunder.

Cong Ye added with a little pride in his heart.

Er Erhong smiled: "You are still young."

Although Er Erhong is only 16 years old, he has already visited many tombs. He knows that there are too many strange things in this industry that cannot be explained by common sense.

It is always true to say that you must be careful when sailing a ship that lasts forever.

I'm just afraid that retribution will happen to Cong Ye.

The boy acted very quickly, and after a while, he brought two basins of steaming foot-washing water.

Cong Ye and Er Erhong soaked their feet comfortably.

"Master, I want to go out to buy food tomorrow!"

Cong Ye held his chin and said to Er Erhong beside him.

Er Erhong closed her eyes to rest her mind, and the corners of her mouth curled up when she heard this:

"Greedy."

"hey-hey."

Listening to what he said, Cong knew that there was a high probability that this would happen tomorrow.

As expected, Er Erhong then said:

"I asked the servant to follow you to avoid encountering someone who has no eyesight."

The last time Fang Congye and Huo Xiangu went out in a hurry, they forgot to warn them about safety. Fortunately, the two children didn't encounter any major problems.

Naturally, there will be no such mistakes this time.

Cong didn't want anyone to follow him, he didn't feel comfortable at all, not to mention he didn't want people in the Hong Mansion to know what he was doing.

"Master, I can go by myself. I just buy some food. There will be no danger."

Cong also softened his tone and held on to Er Erhong's arm.

Er Erhong opened her eyes helplessly: "Nowadays, the world is in chaos, and there are always desperadoes. If someone follows you, master can rest assured."

Cong Ye continued to be reluctant: "Master, I have kung fu myself. You have forgotten how fast I learned kung fu!"

Speaking of kung fu, Cong also thought of his excellent talent for training. Not only martial arts, but also things like the Five Thunder Techniques, he could actually learn them in one go.

In addition to his own intelligence, he must have the help of Nuwa's spiritual blood.

It seems unreasonable for him to be a second-generation immortal and unable to learn magic.

Whenever I have free time, I will learn Lu Junyi’s martial arts secrets.

When he grows up, it will be his turn to bully Chen Pi.

Cong also said so, could Er Erhong not feel his resistance?

Er Erhong stretched out her hand to pinch Cong Congye's head and sighed: "Then remember, be smart."

He thought for a while, as long as he encountered danger in Changsha City, Cong Ye reported the name of Hongfu, which could prevent many villains from watching others.

"Don't worry, master, I'm so smart!"

When it comes to cleverness, Cong also thinks he is second, but who dares to think he is first?

It was getting late, so Er Erhong simply fell asleep at Cong Ye's place.

Anyway, Cong Ye's two-meter-long carved bed is more than enough to sleep a slim boy and an eight-year-old child.

Compared to the usual upright sleeping posture of Er Yue Hong's corpse, Cong Yae was much more irregular.

Woke up the next morning.

Er Erhong's pupils trembled as she looked at the fat feet that were almost touching her cheeks.

Lifting Cong Ye's feet, he sat up from the bed and looked at Cong Ye who was lying around, dumbfounded.

Cong also slept deeply, like a little pig.

Er Erhong remembered deeply that she said yesterday that she would not let Cong Ye continue to be lazy.

So, he stretched out his cold hand and placed it on Cong Ye's neck.

Cong Ye suddenly became excited and opened his eyes wide.

A smile appeared on the corners of February's red lips.

"Get up and learn drama."

Just two words crushed Cong Ye's thin shoulders.

It's been a long morning.

Cong Ye took advantage of lunch time and finally ran out of the Hong Mansion.

In view of Er Erhong's advance greeting, the housekeeper let them go very neatly.

When we came to the street, Cong was very experienced this time.

His memory was amazing, and he arrived at Yatou's noodle stall with ease.

"Cong Ye!"

This time the girl recognized him at a glance.

The girl ran over and looked at him with bright eyes: "Are you here to eat noodles?"

Cong Ye nodded: "I'll have a bowl of signature noodles and leave later."

He took out six copper coins and stuffed them into the girl's hand.

The girl refused to accept it no matter what: "No, I can't ask for your money. You are the savior of my father and I!"

Although the girl is young, she is stubborn as hell.

She looks soft and weak, but is actually extremely firm.

In the end, Cong had to resort to the ultimate method: "If you are polite to me again, I will never come again!"

The girl was stunned and suddenly became anxious. She accepted the money helplessly, with aggrieved eyes in her eyes: "You bullied me!"

Cong Ye: "..."

Who has seen this kind of bullying?

Cong Ye took care of himself and found a quiet place to sit down.

The girl held the copper plate and handed it to the noodle stall owner.

The noodle stall owner is also a person who knows how to repay a favor, so he added more blame in his words: "Didn't you say you won't charge money?"

The girl said aggrievedly: "I can't defeat him."

The boss shook his head helplessly and gave Cong Ye a bowl of noodles.