Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Zhang Hanyan watched Zhang Qiling emerge from the water carrying Wu Xie, and casually picked up a sturdy wooden stick from his side and handed it to Wu Xie for him to grab.

"Thank you, Hanyan. Luckily, the young man caught me in time. Otherwise, I would have fallen down like the fat man."

The fat man sitting on the ground raised his head, glanced at the smiling Wu Xie, and snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, little brother, did you know that there was a waterfall ahead?"

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling responded softly, taking the towel handed to him by Zhang Hanyan and wiping the water stains on his face.

When the fat man heard what he said, he immediately became unhappy. He stood up with a red face, put his hands on his hips and stared at him with dissatisfaction.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Not only did you make me suffer so much, but you also embarrassed me so much!"

Zhang Qiling paused while folding the towel, then looked up at him indifferently.

"You're too heavy. It's too late."

Fatty: “…” I know, you don’t need to remind me.

Zhang Hanyan looked at the fat man's red face and burst out laughing.

"Okay, little brother didn't mean it, don't be angry Fatty, we are all out now, let's go outside after a night's rest."

"Not on purpose? Fatty, I suspect he did it on purpose. Hanyan, you must not be fooled by the appearance of this young man. Sometimes he can be very dark, just like before..."

Before the fat man could finish his words, he was shocked by Zhang Qiling's cold gaze and became completely speechless.

The coldness in his eyes left the fat man no doubt that if he continued talking, he would definitely be finished.

The fat man wisely kept silent, which made Wu Xie, who had been standing nearby and listening to their conversation, very anxious.

After all, if anyone stops talking halfway and then stops, the listener will feel uncomfortable.

"What was that before? Why are you not talking anymore, Fatty? Come on, tell me. What do you mean by half-said?"

Wu Xie didn't pay any attention to Zhang Qiling's fleeting glance just now. He just wanted to hear what Fatty hadn't finished saying.

"Oh, it's nothing, little naive, can you not be so curious every time? Don't you know there is a saying throughout the ages that curiosity kills the cat?"

"I know, but aren't we safe now? Don't change the subject, just keep talking."

The fat man sighed helplessly and said, "What sin have I committed to meet such a bastard like you?"

He walked quickly forward, trying to shake off Wu Xie, but Wu Xie's spirit of perseverance was so thorough that Fatty was overwhelmed.

The sound of their fight would occasionally reach Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling. He looked at the faint smile on her lips and curled his lips slightly.

Zhang Hanyan looked up at him casually and asked casually.

"Brother, what did the fat guy not finish saying just now? What did you do before that he discovered?"

Zhang Qiling looked up at her, and there was a hint of amusement hidden in the smile in her eyes.

"No, he just said that. Don't worry about it."

"Really?" She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why do I feel that you look a little panicked?"

Zhang Qiling looked at the water calmly. His face was reflected on the water without a trace of panic on his face.

Zhang Hanyan saw everything he did, but she didn't expose him or ask any further questions.

"Everything is packed, let's go, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with Fatty and Wu Xie soon."

"okay."

Zhang Qiling turned his gaze back, took the backpack she handed over, put it on his back, and walked forward half a step behind her.

Before dark, the four of them successfully reached the wooden shed where Wu Xie and Lao Yang had temporarily rested.

"Okay, we can't go any further. Let's rest. We'll go forward after daybreak."

Zhang Hanyan put down his backpack and casually placed it on the edge of the wooden shed, checking the surroundings for movement.

"There's no more food in the backpack. You guys wait here. My brother and I will go see if we can hunt down some rabbits, pheasants, or something."

"Okay, go ahead, Fatty and I will clean up this shed."

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling turned and walked towards the depths of the dense forest. After a short while, their figures were blocked by the grass and trees that blocked out the sun.

"Han Yan, how many bronze branches did you take?"

"It was just one branch. I spent a long time choosing it. I finally found one that can still materialize something even if it is separated from the main body. The other small branches don't have this function."

As Zhang Hanyan spoke, he took out a bronze branch as thick as an adult man's arm from the space and handed it to Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling gently grasped the bronze branch, and with a slight movement of his mind, a white little rabbit appeared before their eyes.

"How is it? Is it useful?" Zhang Hanyan watched the rabbit go away happily.

"Well, but what exactly do you want to do with this thing?"

He handed the bronze branch back to her and asked her to put it away carefully.

"I don't know yet. Let's talk about it later. It's better to be prepared in case there is a need for it."

Zhang Hanyan put away the bronze branch, took out a crossbow from the space, randomly shot a few passing pheasants and rabbits, and prepared to go back.

"Let's go back and I'll make you roast chicken and roast rabbit tonight."

The golden sunset shone through the gaps between the leaves onto her face, making her smile bright and charming.

Zhang Qiling's gaze gradually became hot, like two dancing sparks, and there was no concealment of the affection in his eyes.

As their eyes moved, he gently held her hand. The warmth from her palms gradually warmed up his hands, which had been cold all year round.

After cleaning up the wooden shed, Wu Xie and Fatty lit a fire to light the way for those who had not returned.

"Brother, Hanyan, you're back! You killed so many rabbits and pheasants. Give them to me, Fatty and I will take care of them. You sit down and rest for a while, it will be done soon."

Wu Xie took the rabbit and pheasant from Zhang Qiling's hands, and walked towards the water source with Fatty, smiling.

"Fatty, do you have a dagger with you? Or why don't you go and skin the rabbit? I'll take care of the pheasant."

"Okay, I'll find a branch and hang the rabbit upside down on it to skin it. Hurry up, Tian Zhen. Don't wait until I finish the rabbit before you finish the pheasant."

"Oh, no, you must have seen a pig run even if you haven't eaten pork. Go quickly and stop talking nonsense."

"Okay, little naive."

The fat man walked forward carrying three plump rabbits. Under the bright moonlight, he cleaned the rabbits skillfully and took them to the waterside to wash.

He looked at Wu Xie who was plucking the pheasant. Wu Xie was pressing the pheasant to the ground and ruthlessly ruthlessly.

He plucked the feathers with such ferocity that it seemed as if he was going to peel off the skin along with them.