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

Several people climbed up the vertical shaft with difficulty, released the surviving children in the tent, climbed out of the robbery hole one by one, and left the ancient city of Sizhou.

Zhang Yecheng put Zhang Mo on the ground and sat against a thick tree trunk, breathing heavily.

Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Hanyan, whose face was pale, and felt a deep sense of guilt.

The dried blood at the corners of her mouth turned dark red. Although the color was no longer as eye-catching as before, it still stung his eyes.

He looked at Zhang Yecheng who was not far away. He was half lying on the ground in an ungraceful manner, looking at the blue sky and smiling.

Zhang Qiling couldn't imagine whether Zhang Yecheng would become a lifeless corpse if Zhang Hanyan had not arrived in time.

A corpse that he had stabbed to death with his own hands!

If he really killed Zhang Yecheng by accident, then... he would bear the crime of patricide for the rest of his life.

The children of the Zhang family who were rescued by them were sitting not far from them.

They were of different ages, and were already frightened by what had happened. They were a little overwhelmed with what to do next.

So, they could only stay where they were, staring closely at the only adult among their group of children, Zhang Yecheng.

"Okay! Enough rest! Kids, get up, it's time to go home!"

Zhang Yecheng stood up, brushed off the grass debris on his body, and shouted loudly. There was no sign of him being seriously injured and unable to even get up.

He shouted and the other children stood up, waiting for his next instruction.

Zhang Yecheng looked at the children of different heights in front of him and felt troubled.

How can I bring so many children back? If I walk back, it will take me forever. What if I run into an official on the way and he accuses me of child trafficking?

He frowned and looked around, and in the distance, several large army green trucks hidden by trees came into view.

"Got it! You guys wait here, I'll drive the car over!"

After he finished speaking, he strode towards the truck. Zhang Qiling's eyes followed the direction he left until he started the car and drove over.

"Hanyan...get up, we are ready to go home."

Zhang Qiling carefully helped Zhang Hanyan up, and Zhang Hanyan secretly supported him as she stood up.

The two of them supported each other and walked in unison towards the truck driven by Zhang Yecheng.

They followed Zhang Yecheng and sat in the front cab, while the rest of the children scrambled to climb into the back carriage.

The difference from when we came was that there were often faint sobbing sounds in the carriage, but when we went back, the carriage was full of laughter.

On the way back, every time Zhang Yecheng passed a town, he would stop and spend money to buy some delicious food and fun things for the children in the car to make them happy.

Of course, most of them were bought for Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling.

The things Zhang Yecheng bought for them were always unique and exceptionally exquisite.

"Hanyan, take a look, does this little clay figure look like you? I just asked the boss to make it for me. There is another one here. Take a look and see if it looks like Qi Ling."

Zhang Hanyan took the two lifelike dough figurines from Zhang Yecheng's hands and looked at their facial features carefully.

She discovered that these two dough figurines actually looked somewhat like her and Zhang Qiling.

"Master, the noodle seller has never seen what my brother and I look like, so how could he make us look so similar?"

Zhang Yecheng raised his head proudly after hearing this, "That's all because of you, your master! Because your master described it so well, that's why he was able to mold it so well, do you know that?"

He said as he looked behind Zhang Hanyan, where there was no one, "Where is Qi Ling?"

"The young man said that he will arrive at Zhang's house soon and he needs to buy some things. After he returns, he can't come out casually."

Her words made Zhang Yecheng frown in confusion.

"You little bitch, are you kidding me? When will Qi Ling be able to say such a long string of words at once?"

Zhang Hanyan stopped fiddling with the dough figurine, looked up and chuckled.

"Of course, this is not what the little brother said! I extended it based on his brief words. How about it? It's great!"

Zhang Yecheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, sank down in the driver's seat, looked at the people passing by on the street, searching for Zhang Qiling.

"Did he say he was going to buy something? Does he have money? He's not going to be stuck in the store with no money and unable to come back, is he?"

Zhang Yecheng's words reminded Zhang Hanyan of the time when Zhang Qiling came to the market alone and was caught and falsely accused of breaking a vase.

She thought to herself that something was wrong, opened the car door, jumped out, and ran in the direction Zhang Qiling left.

"You little bitch! Where are you going? You're causing me so much trouble every day!"

As soon as Zhang Hanyan ran to the front of the antique shop, she saw Zhang Qiling walking out of the shop holding a package.

"Han Yan, why are you here?"

"I'm not buying anything. I'm just worried that you didn't bring any money and would be detained in the shop, so I came to see if you've bought anything. What did you buy?"

Zhang Hanyan looked at the tightly wrapped box in his hand in confusion, curious about what was inside.

Zhang Qiling hid the box slightly behind him and said, "Nothing, let's go back."

Seeing that he was unwilling to show her, Zhang Hanyan tactfully stopped asking any more questions.

The two men walked back to the truck, opened the door and walked into the cab.

"Master, let's go. There is a troublesome matter waiting for you to deal with when we return!"

Zhang Yecheng looked at her suspiciously, "What trouble? Did you cause me trouble again when I was away?"

Zhang Hanyan spread her hands and said helplessly, "I didn't cause trouble on my own initiative. They wanted to cause trouble for me. Oh, let's go back and talk about it. Drive!"

Zhang Qiling's eyes darkened when she thought of what Zhang Mo said about her being taken to the Elders' Council by Xi Liu.

They? Are those elders going to cause trouble for Han Yan?

Zhang Yecheng looked speechlessly at the two little ancestors behind him, one was taciturn and the other was grinning.

Finally, he sighed, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated towards the Zhang family's direction.

After arriving at Zhang's house, they sent the other children back to the orphanage. Just as they were preparing their own small courtyard, Xi Liu from the Elders' House limped over and blocked their way.

"The Great Elder wants you three to go to the Elders' Council together."

Zhang Hanyan looked at him warily. The last time, she followed Xiliu to the Council of Elders and fell into their trap, and was knocked unconscious and imprisoned.

If she had not been awakened by the system and escaped in time, according to the development of the original plot, Zhang Yecheng would have been killed by Zhang Qiling and turned into a puddle of mud.

He was no longer as lively and energetic as he is now, and could even occasionally argue with her.