Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Er Yuehong's usually warm eyes suddenly dimmed and he stared at the person without saying a word.

The atmosphere gradually became colder, and Qi Tiezui interrupted the conversation.

Qi Tiezui took out a tightly wrapped and sealed container from his arms. Looking at Er Yuehong's puzzled eyes, Qi Tiezui grinned.

"Second Master, this was sent here by my adjutant and I. It's past the season here, so I specially sent it here for you and the young master to taste."

Qi Tiezui opened the box and found it was full of bamboo shoots. They looked good in size and were obviously carefully selected. He could smell their fragrance from afar.

Er Yuehong knew that something was wrong. He didn't know whether Jinnian recognized it or not, but a panda's nose should be very sensitive, right?

Yes, Jinnian’s nose was now moist and sensitive, and he could smell the fragrance as soon as he came in.

But the smell was not as good as that of his brother and Zhang Qishan, so he did not say anything. Instead, he rolled around quietly on the bed, holding on to his brother's clothes, sniffing and pulling the clothes over, piling them together like building a nest, and nestling his little body in it.

Er Yuehong moved her ears and found that there was indeed no sound, so she pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Second Master, what are you laughing at? Do you really like these bamboo shoots?"

Er Yuehong put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the few people.

"I really like it. I'm sure Niannian will like it too. Why don't we eat here today? I'll have someone prepare the food."

Zhang Qishan watched him successfully change the subject, but didn't say anything. He just did as he said and prepared to eat here.

Er Yuehong saw that the few people did not move, and was afraid that Jinnian would get suffocated, so he wanted to ask them to move to the front hall.

"Let's go."

Zhang Qishan did not move, but asked a strange question: "Second Master, your room smells too good."

Qi Tiezui didn't understand what was going on, so he really sniffed the air: "Where? Is there a smell? What smells good? Aromatherapy? Is my nose not working well?"

But no one paid any attention to him. Er Yuehong pinched the rim of the cup, held it in his hand and played with it with his slender fingers, stroking it again and again, with a gentle smile on his face.

"There's no fragrance at all. I'm afraid you smelled it wrong."

Zhang Qishan grabbed a cup of the same style and took a sip of the fragrant tea.

"Adjutant, do you smell it?"

"Smell it."

Qi Tiezui really didn't understand. How could one or two people smell it? Even if there was really a fragrance, so what? Could it be that the second master was not allowed to light incense?

Qi Tiezui picked up the teacup depressedly and drank the tea in one gulp.

When two people are facing each other.

Qi Tiezui suddenly heard a faint humming sound, which sounded like the cry of a baby. Even he heard it, so naturally the other three people heard it as well.

Er Yuehong was calm and pretended not to hear anything and wanted to chase the person away.

Zhang Qishan refused to give in, and it was unclear what the two were arguing about.

Until the sound became louder and louder, as if it could not be held back, humming and moaning, it sounded so pitiful, and it got into people's hearts like a spoiled child.

Even Qi Tiezui felt itchy after hearing it and wanted to go and take a look.

The place where the sound came from was naturally the bed.

The tone of the voice was a bit similar to Jinnian's. Zhang Qishan didn't hesitate and flew over, but was slapped back by Er Yuehong.

Zhang Qishan couldn't do anything to him, so he gave his adjutant a look, then Zhang Rishan went straight over and pulled open the bed curtain.

As soon as he opened it, a round object flew towards him. He subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but his brain paused and he just hugged it tightly in his arms.

Zhang Rishan looked down and saw a pair of big watery eyes looking at him, misty and looking like they were about to cry.

He was in a panic, rubbing the corners of his eyes, trying to wipe away the tears that were about to overflow, but he ended up rubbing his hand with his head, and his hand unconsciously touched it.

When Er Yuehong saw this, veins bulged on his forehead and he wanted to chop off his hands. How could you really touch Niannian’s head?

But Er Yuehong still had to smile and not get angry. She couldn't expose Jinnian, otherwise if someone with ulterior motives found out, they would probably capture her and conduct research on her.

He stretched out his hands towards Zhang Rishan, indicating that he wanted to hug him.

Zhang Rishan felt embarrassed and thought that the baby was crying because he didn't hold the baby well, so he handed it over awkwardly.

Er Yuehong held Jinnian in his arms. Jinnian couldn't help crying anymore and started to cry.

Er Yuehong was also in a panic, not knowing what to do. Jinnian was feeling uncomfortable, and taking a long breath didn't help. He just wanted more, but didn't know what to do, and started crying in pain.

The crying sound was small. Qi Tiezui, who was listening nearby, felt very distressed. This should be a panda, right? It was black and white, and round. It was so attractive. I didn't know where the second master picked it up from. I wondered if he could let him keep it for a few days?

Zhang Qishan locked onto Jinnian the moment he showed up. Although his body had changed, his aura and soul remained unchanged, so he was very easy to recognize.

At this moment, listening to the childish and aggrieved crying, I was thinking about how to get the person back.

Several people saw Xiao Jinnian hiding in the bed, so Er Yuehong chased them away and they all went to the front hall.

He sent the people away, and only himself and Jinnian were left in the room. He held Jinnian in his arms and sat on the bed. He accidentally saw the nest that Jinnian had just built on the bed, and his expression was gloomy.

In just a moment, he disappeared and turned back into Jinnian's gentle and considerate brother.

"What's wrong, Nian Nian? Are you feeling unwell?"

“Wuwu… Wuwu…”

[Brother...I feel bad........]

Er Yuehong didn't know what was wrong with him and looked a little anxious.

Jinnian secretly wiped her tears on him, and they all got on his clothes.

Er Yuehong let him rub against her, and when she saw him suddenly move, she quickly followed his movements and caught him.

Jinnian lowered his head and sniffed, then stretched out his pink tongue and licked his chin. The fluff on his face rubbed against his mouth and then buried itself in Er Yuehong's neck.

Jinnian followed his heart and licked Er Yuehong's slender neck in a flattering manner. Then, he stretched out his little fangs and grinded them as if asking for his consent. Er Yuehong seemed to understand and pushed his head down.

The small fangs pierced the skin, and he was careful not to bite too deep, so the skin was broken and a few drops of blood oozed out.

Jinnian was overjoyed, her pink tongue rolling around it again and again, and just by looking at her squinting eyes, you could tell how much she liked it.

Er Yuehong understood now and let him suck. As the blood beads were licked away, Er Yuehong began to feel hot from the place that was licked. A numbing feeling came up all over his body, and the comfortable feeling, as if it was addictive, rushed straight to his head.

He restrained himself and pinched the back of Jinnian's neck. It wasn't that he didn't want to suck on him, but he was afraid that if he continued like this, he wouldn't be able to hold it back anymore.