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

From then on, Zhang Hanyan would apply ointment bought from the system mall on Zhang Qiling every day after his training.

Zhang Hanyan thought that he would be amazed at the magic of the ointment.

But every time after applying medicine to him, she carefully observed his expression. He always had a blank expression on his face, which made her feel a little bit worried.

Completing the second task will earn you 80 points, and buying the ointment will cost you 50 points.

So, every few days, Zhang Hanyan would repeatedly hesitate between using points to buy ointment and completing tasks to earn points.

Because of this, she discovered that the tasks issued by the system can be repeated indefinitely, and the points earned each time are the same.

She used the difference of thirty points earned between repeating the second task and buying ointment to replenish her balance.

On October 1, 1945, Zhang Qishan separated from the Zhang family.

The Zhang family released this news to every courtyard, and everyone in the Zhang family knew about it.

Along with this message, an order was also issued.

The elder said that since Zhang Qishan has already separated from the Zhang family, the Zhang family should not show mercy to him or any traitor who betrayed the Zhang family in the future!

Zhang Hanyan lowered her head and read the contents of the scroll word by word. When she thought of what Zhang Qishan had done in the original plot, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Little girl, is there any flower on the scroll? Why have you been looking at it for so long? I don't know how many of these things will be issued every month. Don't worry about it."

Zhang Yecheng sat leisurely in a rattan chair basking in the sun, with tea and snacks placed on the table beside him.

Zhang Hanyan put down the scroll and looked at him, saying jokingly.

"Don't you have to inspect the various mechanical arrays today? It's rare to see you so leisurely."

"That's because the person who will be inspecting the mechanical array today is you!

I have already reported to the elders that you are my last disciple. Now that you have learned everything, I have nothing more to teach you.

Girl, from now on, the task of inspecting the various mechanical arrays of the Zhang family will be handed over to you, and I can just bask in the sun with peace of mind!"

After finishing his training, Zhang Qiling walked out of the room, stood beside the two of them, and said calmly.

"Come on, I'll go with you!"

Zhang Hanyan smiled softly, "Okay, thank you, brother, let's go!"

The two of them walked together, crossed one high threshold after another, and checked the mechanisms set up inside and outside the Zhang family's house.

"Brother, your hair-hill finger and bone-shrinking skills are getting better and better. If you keep going like this, you should be able to achieve success in two years."

Zhang Qiling looked at the two unusually long fingers on his right hand and hummed lightly.

The two walked outside the orphanage, and Zhang Hanyan gently touched the mechanism hidden in the bricks and stones to confirm whether the mechanism could operate normally.

"Hey, look who these two are? Are they orphans too?"

A girl in navy blue clothes stood at the door and looked at them curiously.

Her question attracted other children in the orphanage, and they all blocked the door and looked at the two of them.

"Zhang Hanyan?"

A half-grown child squeezed out of the crowd and looked at her in surprise.

"Zhang Hanyan, it's really you. I thought you had already..." He looked at Zhang Hanyan's clothes and revealed a hint of envy.

"Which courtyard are you in now? Judging from what you're wearing, you should be living well, right?"

Zhang Hanyan calmly restored the mechanism to its original state and looked at the boy who had been chattering nonstop.

Tongzi, who is he?

[He is Zhang Mo, the only person who has a connection with the original Zhang Hanyan. He is the only light in Zhang Hanyan's short life.]

"I have found a master and now I am learning from him. Zhang Mo, how are you doing now?"

Zhang Mo smiled sadly, "It's still the same. For orphans like us who have lost our parents, it's good enough to be alive."

The smile on Zhang Hanyan's face froze, and she pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond.

Zhang Qiling frowned impatiently and stood between the two of them, blocking Zhang Mo's sight.

"We should go back!"

"Ah? Oh, yes, Zhang Mo, I haven't finished what my master assigned to me. I'm leaving now. We can talk again when we're free another day."

She waved with a smile, turned around and walked back.

Zhang Mo looked at Zhang Hanyan's brand new clothes, then looked down at his own old clothes that had been washed so much that they had become bleached white, and a bitter smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"All the mechanisms have been checked. Brother, do you want to go out and play? Let's go out together and come back before dark."

Zhang Qiling stopped, looked into her expectant eyes, and rejected her mercilessly.

"No! If you're caught, you'll be punished!"

After saying that, he walked back quickly, as if he was afraid that Zhang Hanyan would twist him and take him outside for a walk.

"Brother, if you don't want to go, then don't go. Why are you walking so fast? Wait for me!"

Zhang Hanyan quickened her pace, ran to catch up with him, and walked back with him.

"Master, we have checked all the mechanisms and found no problems. Can we eat earlier today? I am hungry."

She sat down next to Zhang Yecheng and touched her deflated belly.

Zhang Yecheng glanced at her with a smile and said, "If you want to eat, go make it yourself!"

"Do it yourself? You don't even care about our meals now? Look at the two of us, we are still children!"

Zhang Hanyan stood up excitedly and pulled Zhang Qiling over to stand side by side with her.

Zhang Yecheng straightened his body and looked between the two of them.

Finally, he pointed at Zhang Hanyan and said, "You go cook, and he continues training!"

He stretched out his right index finger and shook it left and right, "Don't refute it, it's useless!"

Zhang Qiling looked at the indignant Zhang Hanyan and was about to say something when she turned around and walked out.

"Qi Ling, what do you think of...Han Yan?"

Zhang Yecheng looked at him steadily, wanting to get his answer.

He remained silent and had no intention of answering Zhang Yecheng.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you. I don't know when you will be willing to open the door of your heart.

Qi Ling, you can't ignore other people who are good to you just because of your master's betrayal, such as... me, hahaha..."

Zhang Yecheng laughed loudly towards the sky, and his frivolous look made Zhang Qiling speechless.

He walked into the room in silence, untied the cloth wrapped around his fingers, and began to practice the Hair Hill Finger with full concentration.

His fingers flew up and down in the hot iron sand, and he quickly picked out the ginkgo nuts buried in the iron sand and placed them on a plate beside him.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and his two fingers were almost leaving afterimages.