Stealing Pens: Travelers from the End of the World

Time flies so fast, Qin Yuchen has been in this world for more than ten years.

During this period, he also visited many tombs, and also met Zhang Qiling and the Black Blind Man. After long-term contact, the relationship between the three of them is not as alienated as before. Now the three of them can trust each other's back. As a result, Heixiazi shamelessly took Zhang Qiling to live in Tan Yuchen's courtyard.

Tan Yuchen leaned against the tree and wrapped a bandage on his arm before he led a group of people out of the tomb. The wound on his arm was scratched by a mechanism. It was not deep, but it was still bleeding.

In recent years, Tan Yuchen has also made a name for himself on the road, so when someone goes to the grave, they will look for him. If they have nothing to do, Tan Yuchen will agree to go along. As long as they are not interested in immortality and don't touch things randomly, Tan Yuchen is happy to take them out.

At first, some people followed him to the tomb, and they liked to take advantage of the treasure when they saw it. He killed a few of them coldly before the group settled down.

Over time, Taoist masters will know his temper, and as long as they come together, they will definitely be able to control him.

"Master Qin, shall we rest where we are or return immediately?" A tall man with a short hair came to Tan Yuchen and asked in a flattering manner.

They had gained a lot from their trip this time. The big man thought that Tan Yuchen really lived up to his reputation. Except for the three people he brought with him who died at the beginning, all the others came out.

Qin Yuchen tied the bandage and stood up: "Return."

"Okay." The big man bent slightly and nodded, and then shouted: "Brothers are returning."

Tan Yuchen slowly followed a group of people down the mountain. He thought about going to see Jie Yuchen later. He had been away for a while and didn't know if the child had been bullied.

007 released a mission nine years ago about Jie Yuchen. It said:

[Sir, you have a long-term mission to make Xie Yuchen’s life less difficult in the future. So I slightly changed the memories of Master Jiu and others to make them less defensive about you. Just wait until Xie Yuchen is one or two years old to find Master Jie Jiu. 】

He became a teacher on Xie Yuchen's second birthday. The ninth master of the Jie family died suddenly last year, and Xie Lianhuan also disappeared. Only the eight-year-old Yuchen was left to support the huge Jie family, so he took advantage of the opportunity to help the children clean up. Some people are also good.

Jie Yuchen is now learning opera from Er Erhong, who also gave him a stage name - Jie Yuhua.

Back in the courtyard, Qin Yuchen went to the bathroom to take a shower, then he cooked a bowl of noodles and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard to start dinner.

"Lao Qin is back?"

Heixiazi and Zhang Qiling saw Tan Yuchen sitting there as soon as they entered the courtyard carrying vegetables.

The black blind man's name for Tan Yuchen has long been changed from "little boss" to "old tan".

Tan Yuchen ignored him, quickly finished the noodles and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Zhang Qiling frowned when he smelled the faint smell of blood in the air. Black Blind Man obviously noticed it too. He entered the kitchen and asked, "Are you injured?"

"Small injury." Tan Yuchen said perfunctorily while washing the bowl.

"How ferocious is that tomb that can injure our famous Master Qin?"

"..." Tan Yuchen turned back and glanced at the blind man, and said speechlessly, "Shut up, my friend."

Zhang Qiling stepped forward and took Tan Yuchen's hand to roll up his sleeves. Tan Yuchen patted Zhang Qiling's hand holding his wrist to indicate that he was okay.

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes and looked at the bandaged wound for a while. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he put him down and started to pack the vegetables aside.

Qin Yuchen wiped away the water, leaned against the cupboard and asked, "When did you two come back?"

"Yesterday," the black blind man replied, "I didn't find anything where the mute went, so we both came back without staying long."

Qin Yuchen glanced at Zhang Qiling, who was lowering his head and carefully choosing vegetables. He leaned over and bumped Zhang Qiling's shoulder with his head tilted: "Did you remember anything?"

Zhang Qiling paused and shook his head.

"Tsk." Tan Yuchen tutted, as if it was true, "Okay."

Two years ago, Zhang Qiling went to an undersea tomb with Wu San Sheng and Xie Lian Huan. After coming out, he lost his memory again. If Zhang Qiling hadn't still remembered them, he would have run away long ago.

"What are your plans next?" Hei Xiazi took out the whole chicken from the bag and asked while handling it. "Mute and I have nothing to do recently. If we still go to the grave, we can go to the grave with you."

Tan Yuchen leaned back against the cupboard and said, "I have nothing to do. I thought I would go to the Hong Mansion to visit the children."

"Okay, I'll go too."

"...What are you going to do?"

"Visiting the children."

Qin Yuchen rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I'm going to rest. You guys can have dinner." Tan Yuchen said and left the kitchen.

★

After Qin Yuchen recovered from his injuries, he drove to Hongfu.

The doorman Jie Yuchen found him as soon as he took him to the back hall.

"Teacher." Jie Yuchen took a few steps toward him, then stopped as if he remembered something, and just stood not far away and called him.

Tan Yuchen stepped forward, knelt down and looked at Xie Yuchen levelly.

Children are not like before, when they see him, they will run quickly and throw themselves into his arms and ask him for candied haws. After what happened last year, she pretended to be a little adult and stood by his side, hiding all her grievances in her heart.

Nine-year-old Jie Yuchen looked at him with a sullen face, pretending to be calm, and clenched the hands hanging by his sides slightly, as if he was holding back something.

Qin Yuchen took out two toffee from his bag and said softly: "I was in a hurry on the way and forgot to bring candied haws for me, so teacher, can I use toffee instead?"

"Teacher." Jie Yuchen didn't answer, but just called him again.

Qin Yuchen put the candy into Jie Yuchen's pocket, put his hands under his armpits and picked him up: "Let's go tell your second grandfather that we won't practice today, and the teacher will take you out for a walk."

Jie Yuchen hugged Tan Yuchen's neck tightly, buried his head in his shoulder, and let out a muffled hum.

Tan Yuchen patted the child in his arms on the back, went to the front hall, said hello to Er Erhong, and left with the others.

Tan Yuchen, who originally wanted to drive, was held tightly by Jie Yuchen and refused to let go, so he had to walk slowly on the crowded street.

Jie Yuchen didn't look up the whole way and asked in a muffled voice: "How long will the teacher stay this time?"

Tan Yuchen's embrace was warm, which he had always known. There was also a faint fragrance lingering in his nose, which was the smell that Tan Yuchen always had.

The last time they met was two months ago. Tan Yuchen spent the New Year with him and left in a hurry.

Jie Yuchen wanted Tan Yuchen to stay longer, but now he would not speak easily.

Tan Yuchen can't give an accurate answer to this question, because the mission may come at any time, but it's okay not to go to the grave with others.

"long time."

Jie Yuchen looked up at him, a little unsure.

Qin Yuchen stretched out his hand to pinch the child's face, with a gentle smile at the corners of his eyes: "Don't worry, little minister, the teacher will stay with you for a long time."

Jie Yuchen swallowed his sobs and nodded with a sullen face: "Okay."

"Young minister, you don't have to be like this in front of the teacher. You can cry or laugh whenever you want. No one dares to say anything wrong about you."

"You can also throw yourself into the teacher's arms and ask for candied haws like you did when you were a child. You can also tell the teacher if you have been bullied or wronged, you know?"

"Yes." Jie Yuchen rested his head on his arm and looked at Tan Yuchen sideways.

His teacher is very good-looking, the kind that would make many little girls stop when they walk on the road.

Time has not left any mark on the teacher's face, it remains the same as when we first met him.

The two of them walked around the street for a long time. Qin Yuchen took Xie Yuchen here and there to look around. He took the people back when Xie Yuchen felt sleepy.

Tan Yuchen carried Jie Yuchen back to Jie Mansion. The child had fallen asleep in his arms, holding his clothes tightly with his little hands, frowning and sleeping uneasily.

Tan Yuchen carried the person back to the bedroom, put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and quietly left.

Arriving at the front hall, Qin Yuchen sat down to drink tea. His left index finger resting on the armrest tapped regularly. He asked, "What happened during my absence?"

The waiter standing by quickly replied: "Nothing happened except that Xie San came to make trouble."

Qin Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Well... it's the same things as before." The guy glanced at Tan Yuchen quietly.

Tan Yuchen's face was calm, his eyes lowered and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"You can find someone to talk to. If you have any dissatisfaction when I come back, just come to me directly." Tan Yuchen said, "I will help him solve it."

"Yes." The man responded and left.

The year Jie Jiuye passed away, several old guys from the Jie family were busy fighting for the position of head of the family, and no one paid much attention to Jie Yuchen.

Jie Yuchen locked himself in the room for three days and three nights. No one knew what he was doing and thinking. Tan Yuchen wanted to go in but was blocked from the door.

He had no choice but to deal with the noisy old guys first.

That night, Qin Yuchen rushed into the hall where they were arguing with a black knife and sat down on the main seat in front of everyone:

"Everyone, go ahead and let me hear your opinions."

In the end, of course, those old guys were dealt with peacefully.

Tan Yuchen listened patiently to the nonsense for a long time, and then casually beheaded a few old men who were relying on their old age without saying a word.

He shook off the blood on the knife and smiled harmlessly: "If you think you can beat me, you can give it a try.

I have no worries about being alone, but what about you? like me? No one can be considered the head of the family except Yu Chen. If you don’t support it, I will give you two choices. "

"One, leave Jie's house alone, two, kill me and you continue to cause trouble."

Tan Yuchen sat back down in a good mood and looked at the people below with different expressions.

"That's right." Tan Yuchen seemed to suddenly remember something, and continued, "I like to eradicate the roots. The descendants of those old men just stood up and let me take a look?"

"Huh? No?" Tan Yuchen raised his eyebrows with a smile on his lips, "So what do you think?"

Two people couldn't help but stood up and cursed Tan Yuchen. Tan Yuchen nodded in good temper and agreed with the two people, then raised his knife and dropped it.

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that everyone had nothing to say, he pulled off one person's clothes and wiped the knife clean: "Since everyone agrees that Jie Yuchen is a family member, I hope you will do your best to do your own thing. I am very idle, and I can also I have two good friends, and if I know that you are interested in Jie Yuchen, I won't mind separating your heads."

Tan Yuchen stepped over the body, walked to the door, turned around and scanned the people in the room, with a smile on his face: "Looking forward to our next meeting."