Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Among the crowd, Jinnian was not well known to many people.

Fairy Lady and Jin Xi hadn't arrived yet, and Master Hong and Er Yuehong had been taken away to talk, so he could only sit there bored.

In fact, no one dared to talk to the young master. Their eyes were glued to him and they couldn't take them off. If they spoke, they might lose their souls. Everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb him.

Qi Tiezui was different. Seeing Jinnian sitting on the chair and kicking his legs, unable to even reach the ground, he smiled and pulled Zhang Qishan upstairs.

Unlike others who dressed up carefully, Qi Tiezui always wore the same clothes, a black and white coat, exactly the same as the one Jinnian saw that day.

Zhang Qishan was wearing a refreshing military uniform, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a pair of long legs folded together, and a cold expression on his face, as if he saw someone, and the indifference on his face immediately disappeared.

Behind the two men was a man with a very fair face, standing there upright, and he looked like a soldier.

"Young Master! Look here!"

When Jinnian saw a familiar person talking to him, he was so happy that he trotted over to find the person. His originally listless face immediately smiled. His curved eyes and bright smile stunned the people who were silently watching him.

Qi Tiezui and Zhang Qishan looked at the people coming and stood up.

"Young Master looks really good today. I, Old Eight, think that no one can compare to our Young Master!"

Jinnian came over and called two people obediently. When she heard him praising her, she blushed in embarrassment.

Then, he looked at the unfamiliar people behind the two people and blinked.

"This is my adjutant, Zhang Rishan."

Jinnian listened to the tall man lowering his head to explain to him. The mellow voice echoed in his ears, and he rubbed his slightly red ears, looked at Zhang Rishan, smiled, and responded.

"Good day, mountain..."

Zhang Rishan heard the soft voice calling his name, and his eyes turned red from behind his ears to his neck.

"Hello, young master."

Zhang Qishan looked at the person in front of him with bright eyes and smiled.

"Jinnian... Can I call you Jinnian?"

The deep voice called out the person's name, as if it was rolled over the tip of the tongue affectionately before being spoken out loud.

Jinnian's white and tender fingers curiously poked the military cap in his hand. When he heard his own name, he looked up and smiled widely.

"Ok!"

Zhang Qishan saw that he was interested in his military cap and handed it to him directly.

Jinnian played with the dark green hat, held it in his hand to measure it, and curiously tried it on his own head. The wide brim of the hat, when put on, only his delicate chin could be seen.

Zhang Qishan watched him playing with the hat and subconsciously adjusted it for him, straightening it.

His long hair was messed up by the hat, and Zhang Qishan used his clumsy hands and feet to comb it out bit by bit.

Er Yuehong had just sent away a few people who had invited him to sing when he saw his younger brother being surrounded by people. He was almost being held in their arms, and he was still unconscious.

He walked forward, saw Lao Ba, and raised his eyebrows.

"Old Eight, who is this?"

Before Lao Ba could say anything, Zhang Qishan saw him and introduced himself first.

Er Yuehong looked at the person in front of him who had the aura of a superior between his eyebrows and eyes, and he was not afraid at all.

"I've heard of your great name for a long time." He has been in the limelight in Changsha City recently, and all the news that reached his ears were about great deeds.

Zhang Qishan readily followed suit and praised a few people.

"No, no, seeing is believing. The Second Master is truly a man of heaven, and the Young Master is also very rare."

"That's ridiculous."

Er Yuehong couldn't believe that he was so straightforward. He looked at Jinnian who was gesturing with the hat next to him and refused to let go, and shouted helplessly.

"Jinnian, why don't you return the hat to this...brother?"

Jinnian looked at him with some confusion, tilted his head, took off his hat and handed it to Zhang Qishan.

"Hey? Oh, Qishan...brother? I give it back to you."

"Haha, just call me Brother Qishan. If you like, I'll ask someone to send a few over later."

"Okay!"

Er Yuehong was holding a folding fan and listening to the conversation between the two people. He asked Jinnian to call him brother because he wanted this person to be more careful. Unexpectedly, he really treated him as Jinnian's brother and was really rude.

It's not a forced match. It seems that Jinnian likes him very much. Although the way this man looks at Jinnian makes him feel a little strange, he doesn't seem to be a bad person. They can get to know each other. Anyway, Lao Ba is optimistic about him, so he might as well give it a try.

"Jinnian? Come with brother, why don't you? I need to go see someone else. We can get together with this 'brother' another day."

"Okay, brother, here you go."

Er Yuehong looked at the candy that Jinnian had taken from somewhere and took it with a smile.

Jinnian waved at a few people, and the crane on his sleeve sparkled under the light.

...............

"Fairy! Sister Jinxi!"

From a distance, Jinnian saw two people walking over as if no one was around. Fortunately, they were in a corner, otherwise, those people would definitely be shocked. Who dares to call the future head of the Huo family like that? And the master of the Huo family?

After the last meeting, Er Yuehong specifically told Jinnian that he should not call Huo Jinxi that way, so she had to let him add the word "sister".

Huo Jinxi's eyes lit up when she looked at Jinnian and Er Yuehong.

She had never seen Jinnian dressed like this before, which was very rare. The black and red clothes with gilded crane patterns did not look dull at all, but instead made him look like a noble young master.

Er Yuehong, however, had changed from his usual rigid demeanor and wore a red and white dress with the same gilded pattern. He stood next to the lively Jinnian. The combination of stillness and movement was a good match. The look in his eyes when he looked at Jinnian was extremely gentle. At least Huo Jinxi had never seen him look at anyone like this, including herself.

"Here."

Huo Jinxi waved her hand, and the person following her brought up a small box.

Er Yuehong nodded and opened the box for Jinnian personally. It was a box of custom-made small cakes bought from Furong Pavilion. It was obvious that someone had taken great pains to find out what he liked to eat.

Jinnian looked at the full box and was intoxicated by the fragrance. Something seemed to move in her hair.

Fortunately, he remembered not to show it too obviously, and just held on to the box tightly.