Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"Well……"

Cong Ye's face was suddenly covered with a soft, warm, wet towel.

He narrowed his eyes comfortably.

The black blind man stood in front of him, holding a towel in his big hands and wiping his face.

He asked doubtfully:

"You weren't talking bad about me just now, were you?"

Master Jiu tilted his head and remained silent.

Cong Ye shook his head and denied Heixiazi's speculation.

The expression on the blind man's face was ferocious, but the strength of his hands was gentle to the contrary.

He said pretentiously:

"It's not easy to hire an all-powerful bodyguard like me. You have to cherish me!"

"..."

Cong was speechless.

Listen to this, does it sound like something an employee would say to his employer?

Cong was too lazy to meet Heixiazi.

"All right."

After wiping Cong Ye's face and hands, Heixiazi planned to carry the basin outside.

Cong Ye grabbed him: "Wait! I haven't washed my feet yet!"

The black blind man turned around and stared at him: "Do you still want me to wash your feet?"

I am not afraid of losing my life.

Cong also rolled his eyes: "I'll do it myself."

He hasn't thought about being a landlord yet.

He couldn't even ask someone to wash his feet.

Cong Ye stretched out his hand to grab the hot water from Heixiazi's hand.

But the blind man suddenly changed his hand, preventing Cong from touching the basin.

"what?"

Cong Ye's hands were empty and he looked at him doubtfully.

The blind man narrowed his eyes, put a little strength on his hand on Cong Ye's shoulder, and pushed Cong Ye back to sit on the kang.

He squatted down and placed the basin in front of Cong Ye.

Come on, just think of it as washing the feet of a little brat.

Cong Ye's age is not enough for him.

Isn't it just washing children's feet?

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the blind man's hand reaching towards his feet, Cong almost jumped up in fright.

The blind man squatted in front of Cong Ye and looked at him curiously:

"Didn't you ask me to wash your feet?"

Cong Ye glanced at the window that was covered with fog, and was shocked: "Don't spit on me!"

This is a base area. If someone finds out, why don't we knock down the local owner?

Seeing his reaction, the black blind man became interested and wanted to catch his feet.

Cong was almost pissed off.

"You... don't force me!"

Cong also warned him.

The black blind man who washes people's feet actually smiled like a thug and said:

"What if I have to force you?"

Cong Ye stared at him in shock.

How could there be people like Black Blind Man in the world?

"I won't wash it anymore!"

Cong also climbed onto the kang.

His ankle was grabbed by the black blind man.

The black blind man is like a chainsaw murderer: "You have to wash your feet today if you don't want to!"

He wanted to see what secrets Cong Ye had on his feet!

Cong Ye: "..."

Monster!

Master Jiu turned coldly and looked at the blind man: "That's enough."

The blind man paused, then looked back at Master Jiu, smiling: "What's enough?"

Master Jiu's face became even colder: "Are you the master, or is Cong also the master?"

Cong Ye kicked Heixiazi in the chest, stood up, crossed his arms with his chest, and repeated Jiu Ye's question:

"Are you the master or am I the master?"

The corners of the black blind man's mouth turned downward: "You are not willing to take the initiative to wash your feet."

Cong Ye: "You are forcing me!"

As he spoke, he took off his shoes and socks and put his feet into the basin.

The black blind man stopped.

After all three people washed up, they got into bed.

As expected, Chief Ye didn't fool them. It was warm to sleep on this heated kang.

As soon as Cong Ye's head hit the pillow, he immediately fell into a deep dream.

……

the next day.

Although Chief Ye and Zhuxi repeatedly urged them to play for a few more days, Cong Ye and the other three left Yan'an.

Zhuxi stood in the yard and watched the figures of Cong Ye and the others disappear.

At this time, a soldier ran over, his cheeks flushed.

"zhuxi!"

Zhuxi turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Bing took a deep breath and pointed to the cave where Cong Ye and the others rested last night:

"There's something on the kang... there's something on the kang."

Zhuxi followed Xiaobing to see.

Last night, Cong Ye and the three of them slept on the kang that had been re-paved.

Three suitcases were placed on the kang.

On a piece of paper were written the four words "zhuxi personally Qi".

Zhuxi opened the button of the suitcase.

The dazzling golden color reflected in his eyes...

"Yellow...gold!"

The soldier next to him exclaimed.

a long time.

Xiao Bing heard Zhuxi next to him sigh.

The dust brought up by the train rolled southward with the train, and then scattered on the blue rails, floating in the golden morning sun.

Cong Ye stood by the train window and looked into the distance.

This train was bound for Changsha. He hadn't returned to Changsha for nearly two months, and he missed home.

Now in his heart, Changsha is no longer a strange city, but a place that can be called home.

The blind man was racking his brains to find out about Cong Ye's family situation.

"How old are your parents?"

asked the black blind man.

Cong Ye: "I have no father or mother."

The blind man put his hand on Cong Ye's shoulder:

"It's okay! Sun Wukong still jumped out of the cracks in the rocks!"

Cong Ye stared at him: "I can make you jump off the train now."

Black blind man: "..."

He then asked:

"Where are the brothers and sisters?"

Cong Ye paused: "I have a...brother."

He pronounced the word "brother" very lightly.

The blind man touched his chin: "Then what should I call? Do you also want to call me brother?"

Will the other party's life be shortened?

Cong Ye looked at him coldly: "Why do you call me brother?"

The black blind man was stunned for a moment, then smiled like a flower: "We already agreed, what's yours is mine."

"..."

Thick-skinned enough.

Cong Ye was speechless and choked.

The black blind man asked again: "Are there any other relatives? Just us three brothers?"

Cong was too lazy to correct Heixiazi's shamelessness, thinking that he would have to introduce it to Heixiazi sooner or later, so he continued:

"There is another master."

The blind man looked at Cong Ye in shock: "Do you still have a master? What to study? Carpentry or blacksmithing?"

Cong also clenched his fists. He really wanted to throw the black blind man off the train.

Can this person speak well?

"Do you know Laojiumen?"

Cong Ye asked him.

He had no hope in his heart.

After all, Heixiazi is a fake foreign devil who has been wandering abroad for many years.

Heixiazi Yile: "Hey! I really know this!"

Master Jiu, who was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper, all looked at him.

"How did you know?"

Cong is also curious.

The blind man hooked Cong Ye's neck and lowered his voice:

“Because I’m in this business as well!”

Cong Ye: "!"

really!

This is a world where there are only tomb robbers!

Anyone you meet can be related to tomb robbing.

"Is there anyone else in the family?"

"It's better for me to make preparations."

The blind man continued to ask.

"You don't need to be prepared. Just stop being clever in front of my master when the time comes."

Cong Ye warned him.

He was actually quite worried about the fight between Heixiazi and Chen Pi.