Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Qi Tiezui weighed the matter again and again, frowned, and looked back and forth between the two "corpses". He opened his lips slightly and finally closed them again. He still felt that the big guy was more honest.

"I want him!"

Qi Tiezui shouted anxiously, his voice a little out of tune, for fear that it was too late and Zhang Rishan would ask him to fight that hair monster. He didn't want to have close contact with the other party again.

Carrying a hair monster, what's the difference between that and carrying a ghost? Pretty scary, right? His body leaned forward slightly, as if he was going to rush over and grab the "prey" he had chosen, lest the other party regret it and ask him to carry that thing again.

Zhang Rishan took Jinnian and walked two steps, and led others to make room for Qi Tiezui.

Qi Tiezui was stunned: "No, I don't want this hair monster! I want another one, another one!"

Zhang Rishan then looked up at him and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I thought Mr. Eight wanted to carry him, as for this one over here..." Zhang Rishan looked at the man in black opposite him, while glancing up and down at Qi Tiezui, sizing up the other's small stature, as if he thought he was not very good.

Qi Tiezui was immediately dissatisfied. Did this mean that he didn't trust him? He was the Eighth Master, could he not be able to carry a "dead man"?

Qi Tiezui was furious, but he didn't dare to confront the two people opposite him, so he went to the side, grabbed the collar of the man in black, and was about to lift him up.

However, the moment he touched it, Qi Tiezui regretted it... Damn it, it seemed like, really, he couldn’t carry it... What should he do?

Jinnian looked at Qi Tiezui struggling and opened his mouth to go forward to help him move it, but ended up feeling a slender finger pressed against his lips.

Turning his head, Zhang Rishan smiled and retracted his fingers.

The other person's smile was very real. It was not the fake smile he usually had at work, but a smile that came from the heart. It was so warm that Jinnian felt a little dazzled. For a moment, he forgot what he wanted to say just now and just stared at the person blankly.

Qi Tiezui barely managed to lift up the head of the man in black, but he couldn't move the rest. He was almost angry to death when he looked at the two people huddled together.

Great, isolate him?!

Qi Tiezui gritted his teeth, wanting to prove himself, but his physical strength did not allow it. His arms were too thin compared to the arms of the man on the ground. The man's muscles were bulging and about to burst his clothes. He was enough to replace two of him.

In the face of absolute size, all efforts are in vain.

Qi Tiezui looked at the person on the ground who he couldn't even drag, and he began to doubt his life. He couldn't help but wonder, how did Jinnian get the person here just now? It was obviously very heavy, and he dragged it for a long distance, how did he do it?

Wow, could it be that great strength is the key to success?

Qi Tiezui sighed helplessly, his voice full of dissatisfaction and fatigue with this world. He frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of despair, and he was unwilling to pay attention to this unfriendly world anymore.

With great effort, he managed to reach his hand under the other person's shoulders and clasped his fingers tightly.

The veins on Qi Tiezui's arms bulged from the force, like winding little snakes. He gritted his teeth and slowly lifted the man's shoulders. Fine beads of sweat had begun to appear on his forehead. He carefully supported the man's armpits, took a deep breath, and took two heavy steps. Each step seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

After dragging it for about four or five meters, he stopped, pretended to be relaxed, and showed his hard-earned "results" to Jinnian and Zhang Rishan.

Jinnian and Zhang Rishan looked at each other. The corners of Jinnian's mouth slightly raised with a hint of smile in his eyes, but he spoke first.

"Master Ba, you need to exercise." His voice was crisp, with a hint of teasing.

Qi Tiezui's face was filled with astonishment, his mouth opened so wide that it seemed as if an egg could fit in it. He stared with his eyes wide open, unable to believe what he heard.

".............?" He was stunned for a long while before coming to his senses, "What are you talking about? That's it? Can't I lift it up?" His voice rose a few degrees with a hint of annoyance.

"One or two pieces of wood! Sooner or later I will............"

Qi Tiezui was so angry that his face turned red and he waved his arms, but because he was holding someone with him, his arms were pressed down and he couldn't move, and his movements looked a little funny.

Zhang Rishan didn't even listen to him finish his words, and he pulled Jinnian away with an expressionless face.

His hand tightly grasped Jinnian's arm, his steps were brisk and powerful, and his other hand was still holding the hair monster, his fingers tightly clamped the hair monster's clothes like pliers, he found a piece of clothes that was barely clean and had no hair entangled in it and grabbed it, the clothes were held tightly by him, without a single loose move, Zhang Rishan lifted the man up without much effort, as easily as lifting a chicken.

While dragging the people, Qi Tiezui looked at the backs of the two people in front of him, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. His steps became heavier, and every step took a lot of effort. Sweat kept rolling down from his forehead, wetting his cheeks. His body trembled slightly because of the effort, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

When Jinnian turned around, he saw that his forehead was sweating. He blinked and wanted to go over to help Qi Tiezui.

When Qi Tiezui looked up and saw him coming over, he quickly shook his head like a rattle: "No need! I can do it! Your Eighth Master is not so bad that he can't even lift a person. Don't worry, I will take you to eat pork elbow later." His voice was a little breathless.

After hearing what he said, Jinnian nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment, but did not insist on helping.

Qi Tiezui was stubborn for once and didn't say a word. He dragged people along until he, Jinnian and Zhang Rishan reached the end of the road.

Seeing the familiar building in front of him, Qi Tiezui breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally reached the end. He was almost exhausted from holding the person's hand.

"Okay, that's all right?"

Qi Tiezui was panting heavily, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. His face flushed as he shouted to Zhang Rishan, "Adjutant Zhang, come and give me a hand, I can't hold on any longer!" When Zhang Rishan heard the shout, he paused.

Zhang Rishan's black inner garment had become somewhat grey due to being stained with dust. When he heard the voice, his tall and straight pine-like figure stopped and he looked at the person behind him with a playful look.

That stern face looked as sharp as a knife under the moonlight, with a hint of cunning in his deep eyes. He frowned slightly and touched his chin with his slender fingers, as if he was weighing something.

Seeing him like this, Qi Tiezui couldn't help but glared at him fiercely, his eyes probably meant: "If you don't come again, I won't care about you anymore!"

Zhang Rishan seemed to sense the indignation in Qi Tiezui's eyes, and finally showed mercy. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. After the two men came close and said a few words, he quickly stepped forward and took the unconscious man in black from Qi Tiezui's hands.

At this time, Zhang Rishan held one person in each hand, while Jinnian hurriedly supported Qi Tiezui.

Jinnian's eyes were bright, like a clear spring. After watching Zhang Rishan say a few words and then taking the person over, he looked at Qi Tiezui with some concern and asked nervously, "Eighth Master, are you okay?"

When Qi Tiezui saw that he had attracted people, he frowned, held his waist with one hand, and a look of pain on his face: "Ouch, my waist, I don't know what's wrong with me, it hurts so much, maybe I twisted it too much." His face, which was already pale to begin with, looked even uglier because of the pain.

Jinnian came to his side the moment he spoke. Zhang Rishan had already walked over, but when he heard his shout, he also came over.

Zhang Rishan squatted down and checked Qi Tiezui's condition. He curled his lips slightly and said, "Master Ba, there's nothing serious wrong with you. You just got a little stretched. It will be fine after a while."

When Qi Tiezui heard this, he immediately quit and glared: "Adjutant, you're talking lightly. Your waist is almost broken, and you're still okay?" Zhang Rishan shook his head helplessly. He knew Qi Tiezui's temper. Once he made up his mind, he would not change it easily. It would be impossible for him to "order others" now.

Zhang Rishan raised his eyebrows and looked at Jinnian: "Young Master, come and help Master Ba, we have to leave quickly."

Jinnian nodded obediently and carefully supported Qi Tiezui. Not sure if it was intentional, he also reminded Qi Tiezui and said softly: "Eighth Master, go slowly. Tell me if it hurts."

Qi Tiezui felt a little embarrassed by Jinnian's meticulous care, but he didn't want to lose face in front of this innocent child, so he had to continue pretending that his back injury was serious.

He walked with a limp, and every step seemed extremely difficult. He kept humming, "Ouch, be gentle, be gentle." Jinnian could only slow down his pace, patiently accompany him, and slowly move out step by step.

Qi Tiezui and Jinnian walked slowly, so Zhang Rishan led the way alone in front. The smoke here was very thin and was about to dissipate.

Zhang Rishan twisted his stiff neck, stretched his muscles, and sighed. He thought that the work he had done tonight was really strenuous and could be considered a good "exercise".

Now, all I have to do is go back and report to Master Buddha and Second Master. I don’t know what the situation is like over there, and I also have to report the matters of these people to him. I guess I’ll have to investigate it thoroughly by then.

As they walked, Qi Tiezui whispered to Jinnian, "Niannian, you are the best. Unlike that adjutant, he only knows how to order an old man like me around." Jinnian glanced at him and replied with a smile, "Eighth Master, the adjutant is also very good to us. He was concerned about you just now. I'll be careful. When we get back, I'll take you to the clinic to see how you are. Your back injury is not a trivial matter. You have to take good care of it. If the Buddha knew that you were injured, he would definitely be worried."

When Qi Tiezui heard the Buddha, he immediately perked up: "Humph, if the Buddha knew that I was injured because of this, he would definitely reward me well. Who made him miss this part? He can't even see it right under his nose!"

However, as he pretended, Qi Tiezui felt that he could not hold on any longer.

A dense layer of sweat beads had already seeped out of his forehead, sparkling in the dim moonlight, just like his embarrassing and helpless situation at the moment.

There is no other reason, it’s just that little kid Jinnian cares too much about it.

Jinnian's eyes were full of concern as he stared at Qi Tiezui closely, as if Qi Tiezui was a porcelain doll that would break at the slightest touch. In fact, it was hard to say who was the porcelain doll.

While walking, Jinnian unconsciously used a little strength in his hands because of worry. His small hands were like a pair of pliers, tightly holding Qi Tiezui's arm, for fear that Qi Tiezui would stumble and fall to the ground.

Qi Tiezui was in a state of confusion. While feeling Jinnian's overly enthusiastic support, he secretly groaned in his heart.

He originally wanted to tell Jinnian that his waist was fine and nothing was wrong, and that telling him was just an excuse to please his adjutant, but when he saw the other's innocent and serious face, he swallowed the words back.

He didn't dare say it. If he did, the credit he had worked so hard to build up in this kid's heart would be completely overdrawn.

He had no choice but to follow Jinnian's support and limp along.

It was a torment for Qi Tiezui to walk along the way. With every step he took, he felt like he was walking on a tightrope. He had to carefully maintain the image of a "wounded soldier" in Jinnian's eyes.

Later on, it became increasingly difficult for him to walk, and he had to keep his back straight. As he kept doing this, his waist really began to ache a little.

He kept wondering in his heart, this might be a case of shooting himself in the foot.

He couldn't pretend any longer now. The expression on his face was distorted. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he grinned, and he almost shouted out loud.

Now it really hurts.

Qi Tiezui even wanted to beg for mercy. Now he finally understood why Zhang Rishan had such a meaningful expression when he looked at him just now.

It seems that he has dug a big hole for himself here in Jinnian! He secretly glanced at Zhang Rishan, and saw that Zhang Rishan's mouth corners were slightly raised, and he looked like he was enjoying a good show, which made Qi Tiezui grit his teeth in anger.

But he couldn't say anything. The kid was really worried about him and thinking about him. Could he really let him down? If he taught him bad things, wouldn't the second master kill him?

"Niannian, good Niannian, you go first, don't make the adjutant wait for us anxiously." Qi Tiezui smiled and tried his best to make his voice sound natural, but the smile seemed a bit forced.

"It's okay, Mr. Ba, I'll wait for you. I'll be with you!" Jinnian slightly raised her little face, her eyes sparkling. Her sincere look made Qi Tiezui feel uneasy.