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

Wu Xie repeatedly sniffed the aroma of food in the air, and vaguely felt that the aroma of food was particularly familiar, a familiarity that was engraved in his memory.

He gently pushed the fat man, but seeing that he was still sleeping soundly without any reaction, he slapped him on the back.

"Hey! Tian Zhen, what are you doing? Why are you not sleeping so early in the morning?"

Wu Xie looked at the fat man with an angry face, rolled his eyes speechlessly, and pointed at the sun that had already risen to the middle of the sky.

"It's still early in the morning, and the sun is already shining on our butts! Okay, let's get serious, Fatty. Do you think the smell of this food is familiar? It smells like Han Yan cooking."

The fat man looked at the serious Wu Xie, swallowed his saliva, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Wu Xie frowned and stared at his every move, but in the end, he couldn't help but wave away his rebellious hand.

"What are you doing, Fatty?"

"No, I just want to see if you are possessed by evil spirits so early in the morning. Are you still dreaming and can't wake up yet? And you can smell the food Han Yan cooks. Are you crazy about eating Han Yan's food?"

"Really? If you don't believe me, smell it yourself. It's really the smell of Han Yan cooking."

Wu Xie had a serious look on his face. Fatty would only see such a serious expression on his face when he encountered some life-or-death situations.

Under Wu Xie's scorching gaze, Fatty sniffed the aroma of food in the air doubtfully. The more he sniffed, the more familiar the scent seemed to him.

"It really is the smell of Han Yan's cooking. Oh my god, has this young man's cooking skill gotten this good? It's almost indistinguishable from Han Yan's."

"I don't know, let's go check it out."

"Walk."

The two of them jumped up from the bed and ran to the first floor like a gust of wind. They looked at the kitchen where smoke was rising and the familiar fragrance lingered around their noses. They were shocked beyond words.

“I have to say, the young man’s cooking skills are getting better and better, exactly like Han Yan’s. He really has inherited Han Yan’s true skills.

But, Tian Zhen, why did the young man suddenly want to cook? He didn’t drink with us yesterday. "

"You'll know if you take a look."

Wu Xie took the lead and walked forward, and the fat man with a messy hair followed closely behind him.

"Brother, why do you suddenly think of..."

Before Wu Xie could finish his joking words, he was suddenly stunned by what he saw. He stood at the kitchen door, not daring to move.

Fatty walked around Wu Xie and stood side by side with him, staring in amazement at Zhang Qiling and Han Yan who were busy in the kitchen.

"What are you two doing blocking the door? Is that brat cooking? I can smell the aroma."

Zhang Yecheng's voice suddenly sounded behind them, scaring the two stunned people.

Zhang Qiling and Han Yan heard Zhang Yecheng's voice and turned around to look at Wu Xie and Fatty standing at the kitchen door.

"Have a meal."

He pointed at the food on the table. Wu Xie swallowed imperceptibly, stretched out his slightly trembling hand, and pointed at Han Yan beside Zhang Qiling.

"Brother, Han Yan is standing next to you."

Zhang Qiling frowned in confusion, turned his head to look at Han Yan, whose peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and immediately realized what Wu Xie meant.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he suddenly had the urge to tease Wu Xie and Fatty. He restrained the smile on his face and deliberately put on a cold face, looking indifferent and serious.

"where is it?"

When Han Yan heard his words, she instantly understood his intention. She stood still and smiled slightly.

"Right...right to your right, she's still smiling, really, Fatty, did you see it?"

The fat man looked at Han Yan steadily, his eyes moving between Zhang Qiling and Han Yan. In just a moment, he was shocked to realize that Han Yan in front of him was a living person.

He heard the surprise in Wu Xie's words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and pretended to be confused, looking around.

"Where is it? Tian Zhen, I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet since it was so early in the morning, why don't you go back and sleep for a while?

Hey, little brother, you don’t know, Tian Zhen got up early in the morning and insisted that he smelled the fragrance of Han Yan cooking and had to come and see.

Now it's even worse, you even lied to us and said you saw Han Yan, I say naive, your joke is not funny at all."

"I didn't... I didn't... I really saw her. She was standing next to the young man. Really! Mr. Zhang, come and see."

Wu Xie pulled Zhang Yecheng from behind to the front, pointed to the right side of Zhang Qiling, and said excitedly.

"Look, isn't that Han Yan? She's right there."

Zhang Yecheng looked at the shared smiles on Zhang Qiling and Han Yan's faces and understood that they wanted to play a trick on Wu Xie together.

He forced himself to suppress the joy in his heart and the tears that were gradually filling his eyes. He looked at Wu Xie with a serious face and spoke righteously.

"Wu Xie, are you done yet? Where is my little girl? If she really came back, how come you were the only one who saw her among so many of us?"

"I......"

Wu Xie's gaze moved between Fatty, Zhang Yecheng, and Zhang Qiling. The three of them looked extremely serious, without any sign of lying.

He began to doubt himself, wondering if he had seen it wrong. He rubbed his eyes hard, and when he opened his eyes again, Han Yan was still standing there, with the corners of her lips curved in a faint smile.

"No! She's clearly there... No, brother, you heard me say Han Yan is standing next to you, how could you act so calm?

And you, Mr. Zhang, you keep talking about Han Yan every day. My ears are almost callused from you. How can you be so calm?

No, your reactions are wrong..."

Wu Xie lowered his head and frowned, thinking about everyone's abnormal reactions. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized.

They were teaming up to trick him.

"Okay, you guys, you're kidding me! Can you all see Han Yan?"

"Yes!"

Fatty and Zhang Yecheng spoke in unison. Their voices were so powerful that they made Wu Xie's eardrums buzz.

Zhang Qiling and Han Yan looked at the three people who were laughing and smiling at each other.

Zhang Yecheng pushed away Wu Xie and Fatty who were fighting with each other, and strode up to Han Yan, with a slight redness at the corners of his eyes.

"Stinky girl, why are you back?"

There was a hint of anger in his tone, but more than that, there was joy in his heart that was beyond words.

"I suddenly wanted to come back and take a look."

"Ah? Just come back to take a look, then...then are you still leaving?"

When Wu Xie and Fatty heard Zhang Yecheng's question, the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly and they stared at Han Yan nervously.

"No, my brother is here, my master is here, everyone is here, my home is here, where can I go?"

"Really! I really won't leave, hahahaha... That's good, it's good that we're not leaving, it's best if we're all together."

Zhang Yecheng laughed with his head raised, his face was like a blooming sunflower, bright and brilliant, showing his inner joy.