Stealing Pens: Travelers from the End of the World

Qin Yuchen came back to rest for a few days.

Early that morning, Zhang Qiling came back from outside, picked up his equipment, glanced at Tan Yuchen, and went out again.

Tan Yuchen looked at the leaving figure, thinking that this person was really busy.

When Qin Yuchen had nothing to do, he fed fish and watered flowers in the yard.

This fish had been replaced more than ten times. He watched these goldfish scramble for food and still couldn't understand why they died so easily.

He and Heixiazi also checked the fish farming tutorial on the Internet. Within a few minutes, he felt that it was a troublesome problem, and then handed over the important task to Heixiazi.

It turns out that the blind man was able to raise the fish to death even after reading the tutorial.

They don't know who they are competing with. As soon as the fish is dead, they buy it again. After buying it for a long time, it remains the same as before.

In the end, it was Zhang Qiling who couldn't bear it anymore and took over Yu'er's life.

The fish that Tan Yuchen is feeding now are those that Zhang Qiling worked hard to raise.

Qin Yuchen threw some more fish feed into the water, and then heard the mission sound:

[Ding, please follow Wuxie to the Xisha Undersea Tomb]

[Ding, please follow Wuxie to the Xisha Undersea Tomb]

【Ding……】

Tan Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "Now the mission is to follow Wuxie?"

[Most of them are, oh my god, it’s the main storyline time after all. 】

"Okay, then help me arrange an identity."

[Good! 】

007 helped him arrange his identity, and then contacted the person who led the team this time.

He stood by the mirror and looked at his outfit. In the mirror was an older middle-aged man with dark yellow skin, dull and messy hair, a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses hanging on his nose, and his chin was still untouched. The clean stubble and slightly hunched back make people look lackluster.

Tan Yuchen nodded with satisfaction, took his things and went out.

The place we are going to this time is Hainan, and the leader is a woman named A Ning. The innocent purpose is to find his missing third uncle.

The identity assigned by 007 to Tan Yuchen is an archaeologist. He has never encountered a tomb under the sea in his life, so he joined A Ning's team out of curiosity.

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"Hello, Mr. Chen, I'm A Ning." Tan Yuchen stood at the port and watched the woman in front of him stretch out her hand.

Tan Yuchen adjusted his glasses, grinned and quickly took A Ning's hand and said with a smile, "Hello, hello."

Ah Ning retracted her hand and led Qin Yuchen to the boat. This boat was a common fishing boat in the port and was a bit dilapidated.

Tan Yuchen followed and walked up. There were two people on the boat, one was Wu Xie and the other was a strange man. He looked to be in his thirties, with a shiny face and a somewhat bald head. When he saw them, he immediately came over with a pair of small eyes.

"Hello, hello, my surname is Zhang, and my single name is Hao." The bald man held Tan Yuchen's hand and said.

"Nice to meet you. My surname is Chen and my name is Chen Yu." Tan Yuchen held the person's hand and shook it, then let go of the person's hand and turned to pull Wu Xie, "The little brother is so handsome. Do you want to study archeology? It’s good to study archeology. Archeology..."

"No, thank you." Wuxie pulled out his hand with difficulty, smiled awkwardly, and then introduced himself.

Qin Yuchen sat on the pony and patted his thigh: "What a good name. It's so innocent. Your family is really good at naming."

"Thank you..." Wuxie said.

He just wants to escape from this place now. A bald man is already difficult enough to deal with, but he didn't expect another one to come. Are all professors so familiar now?

Wuxie looked at the two people who were chatting passionately and couldn't help but sigh.

"Huo, Professor Chen has been doing archeology for so long? He must be quite powerful."

"How is it possible? It's hard to do archeology now~ I can persist until now only because of my hobby! What about you, Mr. Zhang?"

"I, when I have nothing to do, I do research, write papers and so on."

"Hey, you are capable."

Zhang Hao waved his hand and said: "Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

"What does that little brother do?" Tan Yuchen turned around and asked Wuxie.

"Uh... I just opened the store if I have nothing to do." Wuxie scratched his hair and said.

"Hey, big boss." Zhang Hao smiled at Wu Xie, "Boss Wu opened his own store at such a young age. He is also very good~"

Wu Xie felt a little guilty after being praised, so she just smiled and didn't reply.

Tan Yuchen didn't want to act with this person anymore, so he changed the subject and asked, "Is there a place to rest? I'm getting sleepy a lot as I get older, so I want to go and take a nap first."

"Let's go, let me take you there." Zhang Hao pulled the person to the cabin and turned back to Wu Xie and said, "Boss Wu, we are getting older and we are going to rest first, so I won't chat with you anymore."

Wuxie wondered who was chatting with whom? He didn't say a few words! But he still smiled and waved to people.

The two of them went down to the cabin, smiling one second before they went away the next.

Qin Yuchen found a bed and sat down. The bed here was a two-bed bed with an iron ladder connecting it.

"Professor Zhang is amazing." Qin Yuchen looked at Zhang Hao sitting next to him and mouthed.

Tan Yuchen recognized Zhang Qiling when the man came over to shake hands, but he didn't expect to keep pretending for a long time.

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and looked at the person without saying anything.

Qin Yuchen disliked his current appearance, moved back slightly, and said in a breathy voice: "This face is not suitable for such micro-expressions..."

Zhang Qiling was silent for two minutes and said in the same breathy voice: "You too."

"..." Tan Yuchen leaned over again and looked at it carefully, thinking that he had recognized the right person, "Zhang, Qi, Ling?"

Zhang Qiling tilted his head in confusion, but replied: "Yeah."

Good guy, I've seen you for a long time, and you can still complain about people. Tan Yuchen thought.

He took off his shoes and got on the bed, took off his glasses and returned to being like Professor Chen: "Professor Zhang, I can't stand it, old man, so I'm going to bed first. You should also have a good rest~"

Zhang Qiling saw that he really wanted to sleep and stopped acting. He got up and went back to his bed to lie down and rest.

Wuxie looked at the sea surface and digested the impact those two professors had brought to him. He felt that he never wanted to meet a professor again in his life.

Wu Xie looked aggrieved and cried in her heart: "Third Uncle, where are you?"

……

The fishing boat traveled for an hour or two and stopped at a shore.

"Fuck, can you come slower? Fatty, I was almost blown away by the sea breeze." The fat man cursed and walked onto the boat.

When Wuxie saw that he knew the person coming, he said hello: "Fat man."

The fat man put down his things and took a closer look: "Isn't this an innocent little comrade? We meet again."

"It's fate, little comrade, but why are you here too?"

"They came for me." Wuxie glanced at A Ning not far away and said.

"It's okay. Fatty is here. Don't worry, little comrade. It's rare to come to Xisha. Tonight Fatty will show you his skills and let you try his craftsmanship." The fat man said and went to the boat boss to ask if there was any seafood. of.

The fat man saw that the other person was slow, so he started to look through the fish box, and then took out a big mackerel: "Huo, this is a good thing!"

The boss of the ship quickly stopped the fat man: "Boss, you..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, your money is indispensable, and I won't steal it, Fatty." The fat man patted the captain of the boat on the shoulder and handed him a banknote, "Really, what are you worrying about..."

night

Tan Yuchen was woken up by the smell of fish. He opened his eyes and saw Zhang Qiling still lying on the bed, so he got up and patted the person on the shoulder. After the person opened his eyes, he pointed outside.

Tan Yuchen and Zhang Qiling came to the deck, where Fatty was holding Wuxie in his arms and pouring wine.

"Which boss cooked dinner that smelled so good?" Tan Yuchen asked with a smile.

"Hey, who are you two?" The fat man put down his wine glass and asked.

When Zhang Hao saw the grilled fish, he walked over quickly and picked up his chopsticks to eat without caring about the image.

"No, are you reincarnated as a starving ghost and you are in such a hurry?" Fatty yelled, "I'll go, leave some for Fatty!"

Tan Yuchen sat aside. He looked at the two people fighting for food and was speechless for a moment, sighing that Zhang Qiling was so dedicated.

He really couldn't do this, so he had to eat other side dishes.

Wu Xie saw that the two of them had no intention of introducing them, so he acted as a spokesperson: "Fat man, these two are professors invited by A Ning. The one with glasses is named Chen, and the other is named Zhang."

"Two intellectuals." The fat man put down his chopsticks and cupped his hands at the two of them.

"I don't want to be a cultural person." Qin Yuchen shook his head and said, "It's just a professor's title."

"Hey, that's great. What does Professor Wang study?"

"Archaeological."

"Come with me, Fatty, I am also an underground worker." The fat man poured wine for others.

Tan Yuchen stopped his movement and smiled sheepishly: "You can't drink, you can't drink."

"This wine is a good thing. I exchanged a bottle of Maotai with the boss of the ship. Can you try some?"

"No, no, no, I have some minor problems as I get older, so I really can't drink." Tan Yuchen waved his hands quickly, looking confused.

The fat man didn't force anything, and asked someone else: "Okay, Professor Zhang, can you give me some?"

Zhang Hao blocked the cup and shook his head, and said with an honest smile: "I don't have a good stomach, so I can't drink it."

"Hey, tell me, this man will have a lot of troubles when he gets old." The fat man took back the bottle, but did not pour wine for them, "What does Professor Zhang do?"

"I'll just do some blind research and write papers or whatever."