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

Everyone was sitting under the grape trellis in the courtyard, chatting and laughing. Wu Xie was also smiling, unlike the sad look he had yesterday.

The fat man came out of the kitchen, strode over to them, put his hands on his hips, and looked down at the people sitting in the rows.

"We're out of ingredients in the kitchen, so we need to go out and buy more. We're also running low on oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. We need to buy everything. Who's going to go?"

Wu Xie turned to look at Fatty, and before he could say anything, he felt a burning gaze that he could not ignore.

He frowned and saw Bai Haotian standing at the kitchen door with a smile on his face.

"I'll go! But the market is quite far away, and I can't carry so many things by myself. I need someone to go with me, and girls can't do that."

Before Bai Haotian wanted to say that she wanted to go too, Wu Xie cut off all her thoughts by saying that girls couldn't do that.

Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Hanyan. He discovered this morning that the bottle of skin care products she used every day was empty.

"I will go with you."

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling in surprise. He didn't expect that Zhang Qiling would abandon Zhang Hanyan and go to the market with him.

"Brother, is Hanyan at home?"

"Yeah, I know. Let's go. The sooner we go, the sooner we can come back."

Zhang Qiling stood up and strode towards the stairs amid everyone's puzzled gazes.

He returned to the room, took out the money that Zhang Hanyan had placed in the drawer, put a roll of money in his pocket, and returned to the crowd.

"Yan Yan, wait for me at home."

He looked at her with a faint smile on his lips.

"it is good."

Zhang Hanyan looked up, her face full of smiles, her eyes curved like a crescent moon.

"Let's go then."

Wu Xie urged, and he and Zhang Qiling turned around and left together.

After they left, everyone started to busy themselves with their own things. The fat man walked out of the house to the eaves out of boredom and saw Zhang Hanyan enjoying the cool in the yard.

She was wearing a light green long gauze dress, her seaweed-like long hair casually draped over her chest, and her slender waist was faintly visible under the layers of gauze.

She lay in a rocking chair under a big tree, fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan, rocking gently and comfortably.

The trumpet creepers climbing on the trees were in full bloom. When the wind blew, the petals fell and landed on her skirt.

"Fatty, what are you looking at?"

The man with black glasses came out and put his right hand on the fat man's shoulder.

"Heiye, why do all the Zhang family members look so good?"

The fat man folded his arms over his chest and asked in confusion.

The man with black glasses followed his gaze to Zhang Hanyan who was standing under the shade of a tree in the courtyard. The corners of his mouth raised in a sly smile.

"The Zhang family members are all good-looking. At least among all the Zhang family members I have met, there is not a single ugly one."

The fat man listened to what Hei Xia Zi said and nodded in agreement. Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, and when he looked at Hei Xia Zi, he smiled with ill intention.

"Master Hei, we all know that your martial arts are quite good, but I wonder how it compares to my brother?"

Hei Xia Zi's body leaned back slightly, with his back leaning against the pillar behind him, putting himself in an extremely relaxed posture.

“We fought once in Yunding Palace, and although I didn’t want to admit it, I had to admit that I couldn’t beat him.

However, we only fought a few moves in that competition. Thinking about it now, my hands are still itching and I really want to have a good fight with him."

The fat man's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this. He immediately took two steps forward, put his arm around Hei Xia Zi's shoulders, and spoke loudly.

"How about giving it a try?"

The fat man was grinning, and looked inexplicably cunning, which made Hei Xia Zi frown.

"Why? You want to watch a show? Unfortunately, Dumb Zhang won't compete with me. You'd better give up on this idea."

"I won't compete with you. Isn't Han Yan here? She is also a member of the Zhang family. Her martial arts are no worse than yours."

While the fat man was speaking, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Hanyan, who was dozing with her eyes closed in the courtyard.

"But she won't fight me!"

Hei Xia Zi shrugged helplessly, and chuckled when he thought of Zhang Hanyan's skill of flying in the sky.

The fat man fell silent and stopped talking. Just when Hei Xia Zi thought that he had given up the idea.

The fat man seemed to suddenly think of something, and slapped Hei Xia Zi's shoulder hard, causing him to stagger.

"Fatty, what are you doing? Don't you want your hands anymore?"

The fat man smiled awkwardly and quickly took his hand off Hei Xiazi's shoulder.

"Master Hei, I have a way to let Han Yan compete with you. What do you think? Do you want to try it?"

"Oh? What can I do?"

The black bear turned his head and looked at the fat man with interest.

"I asked Xiaobai to blindfold Hanyan. You can attack her when she's not prepared. Hanyan can't see you, so she will naturally fight back with all her strength.

What do you think, Mr. Hei, my idea is good, right? Let's try it?"

The fat man raised his eyebrows and leaned against the wall behind him, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

Hei Xia Zi was silent, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this matter. He pondered for a while before finally nodding.

"Okay then, I'll do as you say. It happens that I'm also curious about the real gap between me and the Zhang family."

"Okay, I'll go tell Xiaobai and the others that we need to hurry up, otherwise if the little brother comes back and sees us, we will definitely suffer the consequences."

After the fat man finished speaking, he turned around and went upstairs. No one knew what he said to Xiaobai, but soon, the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs was heard.

"Sister Hanyan, we have a fun game, do you want to play?"

Bai Haotian walked to the rocking chair, shook Zhang Hanyan's arm, and shouted in joy.

"what game?"

Zhang Hanyan opened her eyes, propped herself up and sat up, looking at Bai Haotian curiously.

"It's a blindfold game. It's really fun. Come on, you get up first."

Bai Haotian reached out and pulled Zhang Hanyan up and stood up, then he mysteriously took out a piece of white cloth from his pocket.

The strip of cloth was very long but not very wide. It was just the right width to cover the eyes. It was pure white and was waved back and forth in Bai Haotian's hand.

"Sister Hanyan, look, I have everything ready. How about it? Do you want to try it?"

"How do you play this?"

Zhang Hanyan touched the strip of cloth and asked in confusion.

"Just blindfold you, we hide, and you catch us. It's that simple. Oh, Sister Hanyan, let's play, okay?"

Bai Haotian pressed tightly against Zhang Hanyan's body, hugged her arms, and shook her coquettishly.

She had a pretty baby face, and was extremely cute when she acted coquettishly. Zhang Hanyan was so annoyed by her that she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Okay, okay, I'm ready to play. You can tie me up."

After Zhang Hanyan finished speaking, she closed her eyes with a smile, and stood upright, waiting for Bai Haotian to cover her eyes with a cloth.

Seeing her cooperation, Bai Haotian smiled happily instantly. When she wasn't paying attention, he made an OK gesture to the fat man hiding under the eaves.