Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Brother, is it delicious?" Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling expectantly.

Some hoped that he could taste something familiar in the flavors of the food, after all, this person used to love the food he cooked.

The fat man lowered his head and ate his rice quickly, his big white face almost buried in the bowl. He took a break from his busy schedule and replied, "It's just so-so, worse than me."

Wu Xie was furious: "Who asked you?"

The fat man raised his head, looked at Zhang Qiling, then at Wu Xie. Forget it. He would not bother with a man who was going through menopause.

He lowered his head and continued to eat.

When Wu Xie saw the look in the fat man's eyes, he knew that what the fat man was thinking in his heart was definitely not what he wanted to hear.

"Brother?" Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling in surprise as he put the chopsticks into his bowl. When he pulled the chopsticks away, a piece of meat was left on his rice.

"Eat," Zhang Qiling said.

Wu Xie then realized that there was very little food left on the table. "Fuck! Fatty, leave some for me!!!"

Fat Man: I don’t want to listen.

Continue to eat as much as you can, turning your grief and anger into appetite.

Hey,

You know what, Xiao Tianzhen cooked this meal really well.

The day passed in such a lively manner.

Day 2

Wu Xie got up early and went to the fat man's room to call him to get up.

"Fatty! Fatty! Wake up! Get up!"

Wu Xie shouted twice, but the fat man didn't move at all.

"Then that's the only method we can use." Wu Xie took a deep breath, raised his hands, and gave the fat man a slender and even slap on each hand.

"Who hit me!" The fat man covered his hurt face and shouted.

"Get up! Don't sleep any more." Wu Xie pulled him up, "We have important things to do."

When the fat man heard this, he thought that Wu Xie was planning to leave the mountain, and he immediately became excited. He climbed up quickly and wanted to follow Wu Xie directly.

"Naive, I knew it! Don't worry, I'm always ready!"

Wu Xie gave the fat man a strange look. After realizing that he had no intention of washing up, he pushed him into the bathroom with disdain, "Hurry up and wash up. If you're late, you won't be able to leave!"

"What? It's so mysterious." The fat man's curiosity was completely piqued.

After the three of them had packed up, Wu Xie locked the door of the shop, threw the car keys and was about to drive, but was stopped by the fat man, "Little naive, let me drive."

Time waits for no one, Wu Xie was too lazy to refuse him and urged him, "Hurry up!"

The car started, the engine roared loudly, and it drove away.

"Tian Zhen, where are we going?" asked the fat man.

Wu Xie: "Go to my parents' house, see them, and stay out of the spotlight."

There was so much information in Wu Xie's words that the fat man didn't know which one to ask first.

"Why did you take me and my brother home? It's not a good idea for us to go alone," the fat man scratched his head worriedly, "You didn't tell us in advance. We didn't prepare anything for the visit. We can't go empty-handed."

Wu Xie said indifferently: "It's okay, we can just buy a few fruit baskets at the entrance of the community later."

Fatty: "We are just like escaping from debt. Who are we hiding from?"

Who else could it be?

Wu Xie curled his lips.

If you bully the smaller ones, the bigger ones will come to take the blame.

The reinforcements brought by the monkey should have started knocking on the door by now.

"Buckle, buckle, buckle, buckle, buckle, buckle!"

"Wu Xie, don't play dead! I know you are in there, open the door!!"

The scenic area manager looked at his director's impolite look and hesitantly reminded him, "Director, please speak more politely. Be careful not to be posted online and accused of bullying others by taking advantage of your position."

"Civility? You can't reason with Wu Xie! You have to be more shameless than him!" The director said earnestly: "Xiao Xu, do you know why I can become the director? It's because of my shamelessness. Didn't you see that I'm wearing rags today?"

Xiao Xu, the scenic area manager, secretly complained: How would I know what kind of hobby you have?

The director sat down on the steps in front of the door with the thermos cup he brought with him. He looked like a veteran and became more and more excited as he spoke: "Xiao Xu, you have to work hard. Once you solve Wu Xie, you will find that there is a vast ocean ahead. Do you understand? Do you understand? As long as you can help the street solve Wu Xie, the big problem, everything in the future will be no problem!"

Xiao Xu: “…” I don’t understand, do you want him to drown in the sea?

"But Master San really has no money, we can't be so unreasonable, right?"

Yesterday, Wu Xie took out his and his brother's medical records and showed them to him. There was a thick stack of medical history. The two sickly people spent a lot of money on medicine every month, and they still asked others to do construction. Isn't this costing lives?

Xiao Xu began to look embarrassed.

The director slapped his thigh and said, "Oh! Otherwise, why would you say you are still young?"

Pointing at him, he said, "Do you know what a rich second generation is? He, Wu Xie, is the only child of the Wu family. How could he be without money? You know the second uncle who donates money to the scenic spot every year, right? He is Wu Xie's second uncle."

Xiao Xu opened his mouth in surprise, as if he had heard some great secret. "Then...then how dare we do this? If the Third Master runs away in anger, what will we be left with? We might as well just pay for him to repair it, and let the Third Master live comfortably."

"Oh, you don't understand this..." The director hooked his finger at him with an unfathomable look, motioning him to come closer, and whispered: "This is actually what the Second Master meant."

"Ah?" Little Xu Erzhang was confused. "Why is this happening?"

You really can’t guess what rich people are thinking.

"Why do you call Wu Xie "Little Third Master"? " the director asked.

Xiao Xu: "Everyone else shouts that..."

The director asked again: "Then guess why everyone calls him Little Third Master instead of Little Second Master?"

"Oh——" Xiao Xu finally understood a little, "I see...it turns out that decoration is not the key. The key is to let the Third Master close down the shop and go back to inherit the family business."

The director pushed him in a nagging manner and said, "Just know it in your heart, don't say it out loud."

"Knock! Keep knocking! Knock until he opens the door!" The director waved his hand, "Our mission is to annoy him to death and make Wu Xie pack up and leave!"

"it is good!"