Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

Three days later, the bronze door opened again and Zhang Qiling walked out from behind the door.

His clothes were neat and tidy, almost the same as before he went in that day. He didn't even have a beard. His whole face was clean. He didn't look like he had been there for three days.

Although Cheng Ji had already noticed that Zhang Qiling had come out, he had just gotten up early in the morning and was powerless, so he just wanted to stay in bed.

Unlike the day Xie Yuchen left, now Cheng Ji is almost moving his home directly to the bronze gate.

Pots, pans, beds, mattresses, tables and chairs were all available, and the entire tent was almost filled to the brim by Cheng Ji.

Zhang Qiling opened the tent and walked in. The young man had carefully divided the tent into two rooms, inside and outside. Next to the sofa outside, there was a large wooden barrel with the water inside still steaming.

Zhang Qiling was not at all surprised by this. After all, it was not the first time that the young man had done this.

In order to be lazy and not want to boil water so many times, he simply pasted a rune he made on it to keep the water in the barrel at a constant temperature.

Of course, the original intention of drawing this talisman was just because every time he took a bath, he had to do useless work countless times. In the end, Cheng Ji couldn't stand it anymore, so he made such a talisman.

After a simple wash, Zhang Qiling walked to Cheng Ji's bed, went straight up and held the half-asleep boy in his arms.

The boy, who had regained some consciousness due to the noise, murmured softly, "I'm so sleepy, please don't bother me."

"Let's go home and sleep again." Zhang Qiling hugged the boy tighter in his arms and coaxed him softly.

Cheng Ji was so sleepy because of the noise that he was forced to open his eyes and look at the man who had finally appeared after disappearing for three days.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhang Qiling did not answer, but just stared into the boy's eyes.

In the end, Cheng Ji was the first to give in: "Okay, okay, get up, I'll get up."

Having said that, he had to struggle out of Zhang Qiling's arms and struggled to sit up.

"Brother, why did you take so long? I thought you would be out in a day at most." Cheng Ji sat on the bed, came back to his senses, and asked suddenly.

"It's a different time inside there than outside."

Zhang Qiling's reply also piqued Cheng Ji's interest, so he simply followed Zhang Qiling's words and asked, "How long did you actually stay in there?"

"ten minutes."

"...Then ten years outside is actually equivalent to you staying in there for ten days?" Cheng Ji was choked by this time conversion. He really didn't expect that the conversion of 'one day in heaven is equal to one year on earth' also applied to the bronze door.

Really, I've learned a lot.

As if afraid that Cheng Ji didn't understand, Zhang Qiling went on to explain: "We have to clean up the ashes left by the burning of the Ten Thousand Slave King, so we have wasted time."

Cheng Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "So you went in just to clean the door?"

"Well, bring out the tension by the way."

Zhang Li was the member of the Zhang family whose finger Cheng Ji cut off in anger at that time. This round happened to be his turn to be on duty, and this was the only chance to call him out. After waiting for the door to open, it would be time for Zhang Qiling to come in after the trip to the Zhang family ancient building.

Judging from its mind, I'm afraid it will definitely investigate Zhang Qiling's whereabouts by then. There will definitely be a lot of people waiting in Changbai Mountain by then, so it's better not to create unnecessary trouble.

"Where are we going next? You have half a year of vacation." Cheng Ji turned over and sat astride Zhang Qiling, asking curiously.

Zhang Qiling didn't know about the conversation between Wu Sanxing and Cheng Ji yet, and thought it was the three months that was agreed upon at the beginning. When he heard Cheng Ji's words, he didn't react yet, and frowned and said, "Three months."

Cheng Ji shook his head: "It's half a year. We won't set off until the end of May. The rain in the rain forest hasn't arrived yet."

Since Cheng Ji said so, it must have been discussed beforehand. Zhang Qiling did not hesitate any more. After all, it was two more months to spend more time with the boy. Zhang Qiling stretched out his hands to clamp the boy's still moving waist, and signaled him with his eyes to be more honest. After all, under the current conditions, if they really tossed around, the boy would definitely complain of back pain tomorrow.

But now the little fox has just woken up, and his intention to tease is so obvious. While he is talking about business, his hands and body are not idle at all.

Maybe it was because he hadn't been so arrogant for half a year, facing the warning in Zhang Qiling's eyes, Cheng Ji had no intention of backing down. Relying on being really bored last night, he dragged the four or five investigators who had died in vain underground and drank three large cans of liquor together.

Taking advantage of the alcohol that had not yet worn off, the young man even walked towards the man, with a provocative look in his eyes.

"...drank?" Zhang Qiling finally discovered something from the boy's seemingly abnormal state and asked tentatively.

Cheng Ji was stubborn and said, "No."

"Drinking tonight?"

"Didn't drink!"

"How much did you drink?"

"..."

Seeing that he couldn't pretend, Cheng Ji could only weakly say, "Just three cups."

Zhang Qiling nodded: "Three bottles."

After spending so many years together, Zhang Qiling knew Cheng Ji's character too well. Just like just now, when he was lying, the young man even turned away the gaze that he had been looking at him with confidence.

I almost didn't dare to meet his eyes.

"Little liar." A long-lost name came out of Zhang Qiling's mouth.

Cheng Ji subconsciously retorted, "How can I be a liar? When have I ever lied to you?"

Zhang Qiling grabbed the boy's threatening hand and seriously discussed with the boy who wanted to deceive and refused to admit his mistake: "Last time, at Chenpi's, you said you didn't want to drink it, but in the end it was Hei Xiazi who brought it back to you, and you punched him three times."

"..."

"He also asked me to reimburse the sunglasses you broke and his medical expenses."

"..."

"Last time, when Er Yuehong's family had a grandson, you went to the full moon banquet, but you also said you didn't want to drink. It was Er Yuehong who called me when the banquet ended."

"..."

"besides……"

Zhang Qiling wanted to continue giving examples, but Cheng Ji's hands were held, so he couldn't use any strength. He could only interrupt him with a bitter face: "Stop talking, stop talking. If you drink again, I will be a dog, seriously."

After hearing the young man's assurance, which was not very solid, Zhang Qiling reluctantly took back the rest of his words.

After this ordeal, the young man naturally sobered up a lot. He got off Zhang Qiling calmly and changed his clothes.