Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

"The young boss is quite particular!"

The black bear whistled and laughed in a way that made him look like he deserved a beating.

Suddenly hearing the words "corpse piled land", Yin Qiumu began to react and looked around.

Wow! It stinks! It’s ugly!

There was a pile of corpses as high as a small hill, and a foul stench.

The young master covered his nose with his sleeve and said in a muffled voice, "Black Glasses, are you wearing a mask?"

Hei Xiazi remained calm and hugged Yin Qiaomu, "I'm here to fight, why would I wear a mask?"

Besides, young boss, I don’t need the fragrance on your body.

Hei Xia Zi wisely did not say anything, otherwise his salary would have been deducted again.

Wuxie also felt a little choked up, so he leaned down against Yin Qiaomu, buried his face in the back of his head, and took a deep breath.

Then he held his breath and looked around, taking a breath from time to time.

Yin Qiumu shook his head speechlessly. There was really not a single day when he didn't want to beat him up!

"Why is there no one in this crystal coffin? Could it be that someone is trying to pretend to be dead?"

Wuxie asked with his head tilted. Yin Qiumu was a little shorter than him.

At 176cm tall, Xie Yuchen is a few centimeters taller than him.

"Do you think you can just run into a zongzi? Many people won't even encounter a zongzi in their next life."

"What do you think you're lucky..."

Before he could finish his words, a man in white clothes and black hair suddenly appeared...

"Digging!"

"Mist grass!"

The two children were frightened, but the girl seemed to be only attracted to Wu Xie.

No one reacted, only Zhang Qiling and Yin Qiaomu moved.

(The black blind man is too lazy to move)

Yin Qiumu swung out the whip tied to his waist and swung it over.

It has not been formally introduced yet, the dragon-patterned stick, the weapon that Er Yuehong gave to Jie Yuchen.

The same goes for the Nine-Ring Whip, which is made of black iron and can be retracted in sections.

Normally it is a stick, but when the mechanism is pressed and swung, it becomes a powerful whip.

It makes nine noises when swung, so it is named the Nine-Ring Whip.

It is the same style as Jie Yuchen's dragon-patterned stick, but it has a mechanism that can transform it into a whip. This is because Yin Qiumu is weak and can easily suffer losses in close combat.

Hei Xia Zi is an expert in close combat. If Yin Qiumu uses a whip, he can fight Hei Xia Zi on equal terms during the day.

The phoenix totem and the dragon totem are a set.

Yin Qiaomu beat the female zongzi hard, and then Zhang Qiling killed her with a drop of blood.

Along with the wailing, Wuxie also came to his senses.

"Oh my god, there really are zongzi!"

The young man was a little weak due to blood loss. "Don't look back."

Then he fainted, and Yin Qiumu quickly caught him.

He could see that the young man was pretending to be unconscious, but he didn't expose him.

Hei Xia Zi came over again at this time and said, "Young Master is so good to the bodyguards~"

Yin Qiaomu gritted his teeth and said, "Get lost!"

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the innocent dog acting sneakily, its head slightly tilting.

Yin Qiaomu slapped him and said, "If you dare to look back, I will hit your head off!"

Wuxie rubbed his head aggrievedly, "Oh~"

Several people got off the boat and headed towards the village ahead.

They had to rest for it was getting dark.

There is no one in the hotel, so I can only go to the guesthouse. Fortunately, the environment is good and there is a bathroom.

There were seven of them and five rooms.

There was no other choice, Yin Qiumu could only squeeze in with Wuxie.

Forget about Hei Xia Zi, he was afraid that Hei Xia Zi would take other people's money and kill him.

Wuxie and Yin Qiaomu went into the bathroom together.

Yin Qiumu has a good figure, much better than Wuxie, the boiled chicken.

He has everything, from mermaid line to abdominal muscles.

Normally, it's not noticeable when she wears clothes. Yin Qiaomu patted his belly and said, "How about it? Are you jealous of me?"

Wu Xie curled his lips and said, "She has a nice figure, but unfortunately I'm not bad either."

Although Wuxie doesn't have abdominal muscles, he is still proud of them.

"Mumu, I'm your brother!"

Yin Qiaomu was furious. "Brother, you're a bullshit. This is a potential stock. You know nothing."

Wu Xie couldn't help laughing, "You don't have to take it so seriously~"

The two of them played and fought, washing away the stench of the corpse.

Yin Qiumu lay down and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

There's no way. His three views have been reshaped today. Isn't it surprising that a corpse is resurrected?

Wuxie smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms and fell into a deep sleep.

"You do have a nice figure."

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……

No, I can’t think about it anymore. Wuxie’s guilt has reached its peak at this moment.

They are brothers and grew up together!

Wuxie fell asleep while thinking, in his dream.

The innocent ghost sent someone to throw the soap on the ground.

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early morning-

Wuxie woke up first and went to the bathroom.

When Yin Qiumu woke up, he happened to look Wuxie who had just returned.

Wuxie smiled awkwardly and scratched his hair.

"You woke up so early."

Yin Qiaomu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I understand, Wuxie, I won't tell Uncle Two and Uncle Three, don't worry!"

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