Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

"Brother, that old man cried so ugly!" Hua Yu looked at Old Shen, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, and whispered in Zhang Qiling's ear.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling looked down at the lively and lovely Hua Yu, then looked at Old Shen, who was lying on the ground with his face covered in sand and tears and snot stuck together, and nodded in agreement.

On the other side, Xiao Zhang and others who were riding their horses, as well as Hubayi and Wang Kaixuan, also covered their mouths and laughed secretly after hearing what Zhang Qiling and Hua Yu said.

On the other side, An Liman was looking at the approaching storm, Professor Shen who was lying on the ground and refusing to get up, Professor Chen who was trying to persuade him, and several students who were also lying on the ground and trying to pull up Professor Shen and Professor Chen.

"Hey guys, can you guys see what's happening to us now? We're trying to escape for our lives! Why are you crying here?"

Wang Kaixuan turned his head and suddenly saw the dark sky in the distance blowing towards them. Looking at the scene on the ground where you pull me and I ignore you, I will cry. You also pull me and I still ignore you and I will cry, he immediately burst into cursing.

"Can you please take a look at our current situation? Once we are in a safe place, you can cry as much as you want. Whether you faint from crying or die on the spot, it has nothing to do with us."

Professor Chen and his group only reacted after hearing Wang Kaixuan's scolding. They no longer paid attention to Professor Shen who was lying on the ground and refused to get up. A group of people carried the things on their backs, and several boys carried Professor Shen at the head and tail and threw him on the camel's back.

The speed was so fast that even Huba, who had a military background, was shocked.

As soon as Huba saw that everyone was on the camels, he urged Anliman to take them to find a safe shelter again, hoping to arrive before the big storm came.

After Anliman saw that everyone was ready, he waved something in his hand. The group of camels seemed to have heard something. Anliman ran at full speed in front, and the camels following behind also sprinted out.

On the other side, the Xiao Zhangs riding their horses seemed to be having fun, as if they were competing. The horses they were riding were galloping one by one.

"Brother, I have ridden horses before, but I have never ridden a horse like this, and we are riding the same horse together."

Hua Yu leaned in Zhang Qiling's arms and smiled. Zhang Qiling held the reins with one hand and held Hua Yu in his arms with the other.

"We still have a lot of time together. I will accompany you to realize everything we missed in the past."

Zhang Qiling leaned down with Hua Yuwei, then whispered in Hua Yu's ear.

"Okay! This is what you promised Ayu, brother."

Anliman was the most familiar with the Taklamakan Desert among all the local people. Soon, Anliman led Hubayi, Zhang Qiling and his group to find a new shelter.

After everyone returned to the shelter, before the door was closed tightly, they felt a strong gust of wind blowing in through the gap in the door, and soon the floor of the shelter was covered with a thick layer of yellow sand.

"Fatty, come and help."

Hubayi tried to help Anliman close the door, but he didn't expect that the strength of both of them could not match the wind outside. Hubayi had no choice but to turn around and call Fatty to help.

Wang Kaixuan saw that Huba was in trouble, so he threw the things in his hands to the ground and ran over without caring what the matter was.

Even with Wang Kaixuan's strength added again, it was only barely able to resist the force of the wind, but still could not close the door of the shelter.

As time went by, the floor of the shelter had accumulated ankle-deep yellow sand.

Zhang Haihua looked at the three people at the gate with veins exposed on their necks, and pushed the wooden door with gritted teeth. He looked at Zhang Qiling, and at Zhang Qiling's nod, he also stepped forward to help.

"Mr. Zhang, you'd better go help somewhere else. We are enough here." When Huba saw the fair-skinned and a little thin Zhang Haihua coming to help them, he hurriedly asked Zhang Haihua to go somewhere else.

"With your strength and your abilities, I'm afraid you won't be able to close the door of this shelter once it's filled with yellow sand." Zhang Haihua had just put his hand on the wooden door, and after hearing Hubayi's words, he rolled his eyes at him.

"Hey, how can you talk like that? Old Hu is kindly reminding you, but why are you still looking down on others? Besides, you..." How can you, a pretty boy, have the strength to do that?

Before Wang Kaixuan could finish his words, he felt the wooden door moving forward little by little. He stood there in a daze, watching the wooden door close little by little.

Hubayi was also shocked, because neither he nor Wang Kaixuan pushed the door anymore, and the door was actually closed slowly in the hands of such a clean-looking man.

Moreover, this man named Zhang Haihua seemed to be very relaxed, not at all like the others who had veins exposed and their faces flushed just now.

When the door closed, Zhang Haihua didn't even breathe heavily, as if he had just finished warming up.

Hubayi and Wang Kaixuan stupidly dug out their packages from the yellow sand.

When the two sat on the ground again, they realized that the clown was actually themselves.

When Zhang Haihua returned to their place, he was teased by the other Zhangs.

"Our Huazi has been treated as a gigolo!"

"Oh, come on, weak Huazi, do it quickly, don't get hurt."

"What a joke, let's practice when we get back."

"And you, Zhang Haibo, let's fight a few moves when we get back. Let's see if you have fallen behind in your studies."

Zhang Haihua looked at the people who were laughing at him over there, pointed at them angrily, and then turned to look at the young man closest to him.

"Brother Hua, stop it! You know what I hate most is doing homework, you are just taking revenge!"

"I'm your brother, and I have the final say in your affairs!"

After saying that, Zhang Haihua sat down, prepared the meal and handed it to Zhang Qiling and Hua Yu.

"You should eat more too, don't starve yourself. If it's not enough, I have other food here." Hua Yu looked at Zhang Haihua with a smile.

After all, Hua Yu also knew that the little brat was eating his father out of money, and that the Zhang family members were active and ate a lot. She also knew that the supplies they brought now might not be enough for them to eat, after all, there should be a big event waiting for them later.