Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Zhang Qiyuan, who was going treasure hunting underground for the first time, was a little excited.

The time in Sizhou Ancient City doesn’t count.

He watched Zhang Qilin observe the terrain and feng shui, then looked at the soil, and finally found the top of the main tomb chamber.

Zhang Haike was very pleased. Compared with Zhang Qiyuan, who was unlearned and unskilled, the kung fu inherited from his family patriarch was really good.

"You come." Zhang Qilin took a step back and motioned Zhang Qiyuan to open the top.

Zhang Qiyuan, who was lying on the ground, was just about to eat some melon seeds to cheer them up, but he didn't expect that he would be asked to go on stage.

"Little officer, why did you call me for something that was easy for you?"

Zhang Qilin said nothing, just stared at him silently.

Zhang Qiyuan sighed: "It's agreed, just this once, you know I hate this hair-shaped finger, it's so ugly."

As he spoke, Zhang Qiyuan's hands quickly broke open the tomb roof. It was not difficult at all because his strength attribute had returned to its peak state. He easily followed the gap in the tomb roof and pulled twice, creating a bigger hole.

The four of them did not waste any time. They shrank their bodies and jumped down directly. The Zhang family members were all very skilled. Those who were not so skilled would have died long ago.

Zhang Haixing was not so reserved when they ate together while traveling, especially since Zhang Qiyuan often took out her favorite sweet and sour pork.

Zhang Haixing asked curiously, "Ah Yuan, did you really master your Fa Qiu Finger in one day?"

As the only girl in the team, Zhang Qiyuan was very tolerant. He opened his mouth and said nonsense without caring: "Yes, I like the Fa Qiu finger very much, but our Zhang family's ancestor insisted on giving it to me. I woke up and found the Fa Qiu finger on my right hand. I was also speechless."

Zhang Qilin knew many of Zhang Qiyuan’s secrets, but he chose to remain silent. However, from his quickened pace, Zhang Haike could sense that his family head seemed embarrassed.

Please know that Zhang Qilin does not lie.

Zhang Haike looked at his deceived sister, sighed, and followed the clan leader to explore the way ahead.

Zhang Haixing was surprised: "Really?"

Zhang Qiyuan calmly replied: "If you don't believe me, go ask the official."

Zhang Haixing later went to ask Zhang Qilin and got a “hmm”. Later, Zhang’s ancestors became the primary object of worship and prayer for the Zhang family, because his ancestors were truly spiritual! The Fa Qiu Finger could be cast instantly! !

The traps were nothing. Zhang Qiyuan felt bored after walking for a while. He recalled his innocent experience of going underground, and once again confirmed the strange physique of the clan leader's wife. If the coffin was opened, the corpse would rise. At the critical moment, she would fall flat on her face...

Well, when I think about it this way, it really is the standard configuration for a heroine!

Wow, I am so lucky!

The corpse in the coffin had long turned into dry bones. The only troublesome thing was the small insects that flew out after the coffin was opened. They were very poisonous. Zhang Qilin started bleeding without hesitation.

The blood of the golden unicorn was very powerful, and the poisonous insects were instantly forced back.

Zhang Haike and Zhang Haixing did not delay and quickly put away the burial objects in the coffin.

Zhang Qiyuan put the two bags of funerary objects into the space, and then they retreated quickly. In order to prevent anyone from accidentally entering and being injured by poisonous insects, they blocked the entrance of the cave tightly.

"Give me your hand." Zhang Qiyuan was in a bad mood. Zhang Qilin stiffened and did as he was told.

"When did you develop this bad habit?" Zhang Qiyuan sprinkled the bleeding powder on the wound and bandaged it with gauze. "In case I asked more questions, did you also apply scar removal ointment?"

Zhang Qilin lowered his head and said nothing, because as soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, Zhang Qiyuan would have countless words waiting for him.

Zhang Haike was puzzled. In order to train their children and increase the concentration of Qilin blood, the Zhang family would put them in dungeons full of poisonous insects. Those with low blood concentrations generally could not survive.

However, those who survived with low bloodline were cruel and ruthless. They had no choice but to hunt down companions with high Kirin bloodline to survive, that is, to find blood packs.

When Zhang Qilin was a child, he was really a blood bag for a while. It was because Zhang Qilin had a rough life but was also soft-hearted.

At first, Zhang Qilin was the Holy Infant and no one wanted to play with him, but due to his responsibility, Zhang Qilin would take the initiative to bleed to protect everyone.

Later he became a fake holy infant. Those with good hearts ignored him, while those with bad hearts really treated Zhang Qilin as a blood bag.

Zhang Qilin’s own blood concentration is not low, and the fake holy infant has no one to protect him. He is an orphan and the best material for a blood bag.

If Zhang Qiyuan hadn't taken Zhang Qilin home, Zhang Haike felt that Zhang Qilin's life would have been even more miserable.

"You have an automatically awakened Qilin tattoo, and you are young, so you haven't experienced that." Zhang Haike looked at Zhang Qiyuan's angry expression, not knowing what was going on. "Before meeting you, the clan leader had always been the weakest member of the team."

When Zhang Qiyuan is really angry, you can't tell whether he is happy or angry: "Really? I was wondering why Master Zhang doesn't care about my being late or leaving early. Turns out he is here."

The child he raised with good food and drink turned out to be a blood bag outside.

"I think you're a big fool!" Zhang Qiyuan's hair-shaped finger, which he had learned overnight, finally came in handy. The sound of his head tapping was particularly crisp and moving. "Zhang Qilin, you're great!"

Zhang Qilin, his head buzzing, retorted: "...You vomited blood too."

"How dare you talk back!" Zhang Qiyuan sneered, "Your chicken stewed with mushrooms is out, let's eat Sichuan cuisine today!!"

Zhang Qilin: …

Zhang Haike looked at the patriarch who had no fighting ability and immediately understood the top of the food chain in the Zhang family.

"Zhang Haike!" Zhang Qiyuan shouted, and Zhang Haike was so scared that his legs went weak. Mainly because Zhang Qiyuan was angry, and there was really thunder in the sky. He was reluctant to strike Zhang Qilin, but he could strike him to vent his anger.

"Yes!!" Zhang Haike answered with full energy.

Zhang Qiyuan looked Zhang Haike up and down and said, "We in the Zhang family have a set of blood-based insect repellents. There are a lot of mosquitoes and cockroaches in Guangzhou. When you get to Hong Kong, you can sell insect repellents to make some quick money."

Looking at Zhang Qilin's handsome face, Zhang Qiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "First, order a hundred years of insect repellent for your clan leader, and send him a few bottles every month."

How many jars?

Ancestors, we in the Zhang family are small!

I can't let out so much blood!

Zhang Haike stammered, "We... the entire Zhang family can't spare a few jars of blood."

Zhang Qiyuan smiled sweetly: "Are you stupid? Why don't you dilute it with water and add some other insect repellent herbs? And using a needle to draw a little blood is no better than using a knife to cut it and make it bleed."

Zhang Haike nodded.

Zhang Haixiong was stunned. She often went to the fields to have bloodletting and did not think this was a serious matter.

But the current atmosphere made her instinctively keep her mouth shut. Didn't she see that the tribe leader's chicken stewed with mushrooms was gone? She was also afraid that her own sweet and sour pork would be gone!

Zhang Qilin felt that as long as Zhang Qiyuan calmed down, there would be nothing else he could not tolerate.

However, Zhang Qilin never expected that he couldn't eat spicy food.

Sichuan cuisine is his nemesis!

Zhang Qiyuan looked at Zhang Qilin who had tears in his eyes after taking a bite of spicy chicken and snorted in his heart, "I haven't let you see the dangers of the world before, so I'll let you see it now."

Not only Zhang Qilin, but also Zhang Haike and Zhang Haixing can't eat spicy food.

Only Zhang Qiyuan ate with great relish, devouring two bowls of rice.

The remaining three people could only eat white rice.

The sweet and sour pork that Zhang Haixing had been dreaming of was gone, but seeing that her own brother didn't even dare to say a word, she didn't dare to say a word.

"Humph, I know you don't mind, but the Zhang family relied on their long lifespan and did a lot of cowardly things." Zhang Qiyuan remembered looking at the family tree and seeing that there was a man in the Zhang family who was over a hundred years old and died in a fight. At that time, he really felt that the Zhang family was rebellious in their bones.

Zhang Qiyuan took a sip of honey water and said, "If the previous Zhang family had been more careful, they wouldn't have died in the ancient city of Sizhou and cut off the inheritance of the Zhang family."

Unable to bear Zhang Qilin's pitiful expression, Zhang Qiyuan gave each of the three people a cup of honey water, and added blood-replenishing herbs to them, which tasted a bit strange.

He had figured out that no one in the Zhang family thought that bleeding was a big deal!

They are all potential patients of anemia!!

"Besides, you guys really think you can climb up alive after bleeding so much?" Zhang Qiyuan looked at him dimly. "The Zhang family is small to begin with, and we finally have a clan leader. Don't let your blood be sold to a research institute for slices."

Everything he said was true.

But the tone is quite scary and creepy.

As members of the Zhang family, they had seen the darkness of human nature since childhood, and had learned torture and forced confessions. Naturally, they could imagine what would happen if their abnormal blood was discovered...

It seems very likely that this might happen.

When Zhang Haike thought of the clan leader's soft-heartedness, his eyes turned resentful. "Chairman Zhang is right. Clan leader, I will definitely send you the anthelmintic on time. If anyone asks, tell them the name of your company and bring more customers to our family."

Zhang Qiyuan looked at Zhang Haike with satisfaction: "Xiaoke is right, the clan leader still has to wait for his wife, don't let his wife come and he's gone."

Zhang Qilin was a little frustrated after being bullied for so long: "No, I will protect myself."

Zhang Haixing's mind was quick. Seeing that the atmosphere was no longer so cold, she was able to say something: "Does the clan leader need insect repellent when he goes abroad to study?"

Zhang Qiyuan sighed that the girl was very attentive and considerate. He looked at Zhang Haixing and said, "It depends on our family leader whether he wants to show off the hard work of the Zhang family abroad."

Zhang Haixing turned her head to look at Zhang Qilin and asked silently.

Zhang Qilin was even more upset: "No."

"Don't be so sure. You may meet your good friend in the place you are going this time, but he is unreliable. Who knows if you two can really find a foreign guy to stretch your muscles with after planning together?" Zhang Qiyuan said slowly, then looked at Zhang Qilin's tense little face and felt that he could not tease him any more.

Zhang Qilin wanted to know the information about that good friend, but he didn't want Zhang Qiyuan to vomit blood.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't think too much about it: "When people like us meet each other, we will feel it. But there is one thing, he is very greedy, you should not work for him in vain. If he cheats you, you should beat him up, don't say anything more."

Zhang Haike didn't like what he heard: "How can the clan leader be friends with such a person?"

"It's true that he has some flaws, but his merits outweigh his flaws. He's still reliable at critical moments." Zhang Qiyuan frowned and said to Zhang Qilin, "You don't have to make friends deliberately. We still have a long way to go."

"Yes, there is no need to condescend to your status, clan leader. Just tell your family if you need anything outside." Zhang Haike now has several secrets to making a fortune in his hands, and he is no longer worried about lacking money.

Therefore, when Zhang Qilin was studying abroad, he would often receive packages from across the ocean, which included canned food and biscuits of various flavors, food and daily necessities, as well as the latest version of insect repellent.

As Zhang Qilin's roommate, Qi kindly helped him finish most of the canned food, and he couldn't stop eating the canned food with stir-fried pork and green pepper.