Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"Thanks a lot!"

After entertaining the guests, Master Jiu hurried over. He glanced at his little grandson who was sleeping soundly in Cong Ye's arms, and couldn't help but smile: "It seems like this little guy really kisses you!"

"Let's go! I've opened a table for us alone!"

Master Jiu patted Cong Ye gently.

Seeing that he had no intention of taking over the child, Cong Ye couldn't help but sigh in his heart, picked up the child again and followed Master Jiu into the box.

People from all nine doors in the box are here.

Qi Tiezui looked at Cong Ye holding the child and gloated: "Cong Ye likes children so much! Why didn't your own daughter want to hug her more?"

Cong also took a deep breath: "That's not my daughter."

He found an empty seat and sat down.

The child in his arms was sleeping soundly. Their voices did not restrain when they spoke, but the child seemed not to feel it at all. His nose was gently flaring, and his pink mouth was slightly pouting.

Cong didn't recognize Kunlun before. Qi Tiezui and others would only think that he was young, had not yet taken responsibility, and was thin-skinned and embarrassed.

But now that everyone is a lot older, Cong Ye's attitude attracted everyone's attention when this matter was mentioned.

Qi Tiezui was stunned: "Are you serious?"

Cong Ye sighed: "I have long said that I picked up Kunlun, but none of you believe it..."

Qi Tiezui was speechless: "Kunlun looks so similar to you, who would believe it?"

"However, you and Kunlun are born to have a father-daughter relationship! They look so similar even though they have no relationship!"

Qi Tiezui changed his tone and said with emotion.

He looked at Er Erhong, but found that there was no surprise on Er Erhong's face.

"Second Master, have you known about this for a long time?"

Qi Tiezui was a little indignant.

Well, he was sulking for a long time because of this. He even thought about finding a woman to have a child and pissing off Cong Ye. But then he thought about it, maybe Cong Ye was heartless at all. Not being angry, he was still angry to death, so he decisively gave up this dangerous idea.

Seeing how Er Erhong looked like this, he clearly knew the truth for a long time and hadn't told him yet!

Qi Tiezui looked at Chen Pi again. Chen Pi's eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth as usual, and he was playing with a hopeless turtle in his hand. His expressionless face made it impossible to guess his emotions, but Qi Tiezui stared at him sharply. When Chen Pi's ears pricked up, he twitched the corner of his mouth and felt a little comfort in his heart. It seemed that Chen Pi didn't know about this either.

Cong also looked at Er Erhong with the same curiosity. He always felt that his master must have guessed something.

As expected, Er Erhong nodded gently despite everyone's attention.

"Second Master, how did you know?"

Qi Tiezui quickly asked.

Er Erhong did not answer him in detail, but simply said two words: "Guess."

Kunlun is no ordinary child.

In the process of taking care of Kunlun, the attentive Er Erhong discovered a familiar animal nature in Kunlun.

That was the feeling he had when he took care of Kunlun Daji.

Coupled with Kunlun's pair of highly recognizable green pupils, Er Erhong almost instantly connected these two seemingly unrelated people and animals.

The transformation of a cat into a human sounds appalling, but when it happens to Cong Ye, it's not that hard to accept.

Whether it's Cong Ye's magical talisman, his unrealistic strength, or the secrets he hides, it makes the fact that Kunlun is actually a cat less bizarre.

In the year when Er Er Hong and his party returned to Hong Mansion from Siguniang Mountain, he saw the snow stains on Kunlun's shoes. At that time, he confirmed his suspicion.

At the same time, a secret joy rose deep in my heart.

Cong Ye's heart has never been occupied by anyone else, and there is no one closer or closer to Cong Ye than him.

The selfishness that he had suppressed for a long time began to stir again.

Out of his own selfishness, he told no one the truth.

He knew that this matter would be exposed one day, but before that, he had kept He Congye's little secret to himself for many years.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Pi's mouth. He scratched the little turtle's shell, rested his chin idlely, and said astonishingly:

"Isn't Cong Ye still a tender melon egg now?"

Cong Ye almost spit out the tea as soon as he took it into his mouth.

He swallowed hard, choking and letting out a low cough.

While coughing, he patted the back of the child in his arms, fearing that he would wake him up.

"Slow down."

Er Erhong took out her handkerchief, her eyes fell on the tea that fell from the corner of Cong Ye's mouth, her throat rolled slightly, and she gently wiped it clean for him.

Cong Ye coughed and his face turned red.

Obviously there are people around the same age as him, but he is as young as their son.

"Tangerine peel! You drank tea until you got dizzy!"

What nonsense are you talking about in public?

He is so old and he still can’t speak!

He deserves to be squeezed out by the Nine Sects!

Cong Ye thought viciously.

Master Jiu glanced at Cong Ye's red ears, picked up the teacup and put it to his lips to hide his smile.

Chen Pi scratched the little turtle's head, smiling and saying nothing.

Cong Ye was so angry that he didn't even look at Chen Pi.

"do not be angry."

Even though Cong Ye was angry, he was also very cute, Er Erhong couldn't help but think about it.

But he was worried that Cong would be angry too.

Cong Ye nodded: "I'm too lazy to be angry with him."

Chen Pi glanced at him, and Cong looked very delicate like this.

Qi Tiezui couldn't bear it anymore. He coughed twice, then put his head out and asked, "Cong Ye, are you really a tender melon and egg?"

Cong Ye: "..."

What happened to the tender melon eggs?

This is called not giving in!

This is called self-love!

"Tangerine Pi, are you a tender melon egg?"

Cong Ye asked him with his chin raised.

He wants to keep the initiative in his own hands.

"No."

Chen Pi is nearly 70 years old, so of course he is not a tender melon egg.

If he said he was a young man, who would believe him?

Except for Cong Ye, none of them here are young people.

Including his master, he played many tricks when he was young.

The reputation of romance spread throughout Changsha.

"Except for you, there is no tender melon egg."

Chen Pi grinned evilly.

Cong Ye's eyes swept through the circle of people in front of him, and finally his eyes silently stopped on the adjutant with lowered eyes and red ears.

"adjutant……"

His voice is faint.

The adjutant was embarrassed to look at him.

Cong Ye was more certain of his own guess, and he looked excited: "So is the adjutant!"

The adjutant looked at him immediately, his eyes red.

Cong Ye: "..."

So guilty.

It seemed that the adjutant's pride was deeply hurt.

Cong also realized his mistake and took a sip of tea awkwardly, not daring to look at the adjutant.

The adjutant was indeed terribly wronged.

When he was young, he met Cong Ye.

At that time, Cong Ye wore a cheongsam, which almost became his obsession.

How can he see other people in his eyes?