Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Qi Tiezui reached out his hand angrily, clenched his fist tightly, and with a "bang", he slammed a stack of train tickets on the table.

"Wow, I'm so tired, do you know how long I have to wait in line?!"

Qi Tiezui complained while fanning himself with his hands, as if this could relieve his fatigue.

He missed his adjutant very much at this moment. It turned out that dealing with these chores was so tiring.

It's really hard. I didn't know the benefits of an adjutant when I was young. He could do everything from buying tickets to cooking. No wonder the Buddha valued his adjutant so much. If he were him, he would also want an all-round assistant.

Zhang Qishan was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, looking very different from the passers-by who were hurrying with luggage next to him.

With a smile on his lips, he casually threw a small palm-leaf fan at Qi Tiezui and looked him up and down with a smile.

"Master Ba, it's time to exercise."

Zhang Qishan stretched out his hand and gestured, indicating that Qi Tiezui was rounder than before.

"Don't worry!"

Qi Tiezui replied sullenly. He always suffered a setback at the hands of Zhang Qishan. He was so angry that he turned around and left without even looking at Zhang Qishan who was sitting there, ready to look for Jinnian and Er Yuehong.

Er Yuehong took the opportunity to take Jinnian around the station while Qi Tiezui went to buy tickets. The station where the Changsha train came in had long been abandoned, so Jinnian didn't see much new.

However, while there was still time, Er Yuehong simply took people for a walk.

There are a lot of people coming and going at the train station. Almost whenever you come, you can see people carrying large and small bags.

People were crowded together, and the noise was endless. As more people came, more vendors appeared.

Apart from anything else, these vendors see a lot of people and have an excellent ability to read people's expressions.

Just now, they heard someone say there were guns, and they all ran away in fear. When they heard that the prince was coming, they moved back happily. Just by looking at the way Er Yuehong and Jinnian were dressed, they could tell that these two people were not simple.

As a result, these vendors gathered together and surrounded the crowd, trying to sell their products.

"Sir, look at my hand-embroidered handkerchief, it's so exquisite!" A peddler held up a handkerchief and shouted vigorously.

"Don't listen to him, sir. Look at my little pendant. I guarantee you'll like it." Another vendor was not to be outdone.

Jinnian was amused by the lively scene and laughed. He shyly hid in someone's arms. Er Yuehong looked at him gently, his eyes full of doting, and took him to another place to shop.

The platform of the station was bustling with people coming and going, which was in stark contrast to the deserted scene just now. It is said that Beijing is a trendy place and everyone has a good mentality.

The sunlight shines on the ground, adding a touch of warmth to the bustling scene. The breeze blows gently, bringing a hint of fresh air, blowing on your face, making you feel refreshed.

There are a lot of things, including food, drinks and daily necessities. After all, there are many people who have a bad memory and forget to bring things, so it can be said that the market is huge.

It was not time yet, the younger brothers were also packed up, Er Yuehong and Jinnian went straight to the shopping. You can't just go out and not see anything, right?

Jinnian was held by Er Yuehong's hand and stopped beside a stall they passed by.

Er Yuehong has an upright figure, and the long robe he wears makes him look even more elegant. His handsome face is as perfect as a sculpture, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and thin lips slightly upturned under his high nose bridge.

He felt that Jinnian had stopped moving, so he also stopped, bent down, and asked the vendor in front of him softly. "What is this?" His voice was gentle and low, as if it carried a kind of magic.

"Oh, sir, you really have good taste!" The vendor introduced enthusiastically with a smile on his face, "This is our signature snack! It's guaranteed to be delicious! If it's fake, we'll pay you three times the price!"

Jinnian squatted down, his exquisite robe swaying gently with his movements.

He carefully lifted up his rather long robe to prevent it from getting stained by the dust on the ground. His white fingers were as slender as jade onions, and he moved carefully as he looked at the colorful gadgets in front of him with curiosity in his eyes.

He squatted on the ground, looked up and asked Er Yuehong. "What does it mean to compensate three times the price for fake goods?" His voice was clear and melodious, like a yellow oriole singing in a valley, and his bright eyes were full of doubts, like a child with a strong desire for knowledge.

Seeing how handsome he was, the vendor next to him smiled and used a small clip to give him a flower-shaped bun. It was small and looked like a flower, with bright red petals that looked lifelike.

The petals seemed to be drawn with the most delicate brush, the colors are bright and natural.

"So beautiful!"

There was a gleam of surprise in Jinnian's eyes. These beautiful little pastries were his favorite!

Er Yuehong gently held Jinnian's hand, his palm was warm and broad.

He carefully wiped Jinnian's fingers, his movements gentle and focused, as if he was treating a precious treasure.

After she wiped it as clean as possible without any dust left, she nodded slightly and allowed him to take the small steamed bun.

The dough was not even half the size of Jinnian's palm. Jinnian couldn't wait to take a bite and ate half of it in an instant.

Although this bun is not like pastries and has no filling, it is soft when chewed in the mouth. It is a little harder than bread, but it becomes more fragrant the more you chew it.

The taste was like a happy dance on the tip of the tongue, tempting Jinnian to eat the remaining half. Jinnian's eyes suddenly lit up, and the light was like bright stars.

He didn't need to say anything, just a glance at Er Yuehong and she would immediately know his love.

Without saying a word, she bought him a lot. But because she was afraid that he would eat too much, she kept it carefully with her and gave it to him when he was craving for it.

There was a new stall almost every two steps in the market. The two walked slowly, and it had been almost ten minutes, but they had not yet walked a hundred meters.

There were a variety of stalls around, selling all kinds of snacks with a fragrant aroma. Unfortunately, Jinnian couldn't finish it, and Er Yuehong was afraid that it would go bad, so she didn't buy any for him.

Every time he came to a new stall, Jinnian squatted down like a curious little rabbit, looking around with wide eyes. Most of the stalls had a cloth spread on the ground, and then the goods were neatly placed on it. A few stalls selling food might have a small table with a nice-looking box on it, as if they were displaying exquisite works of art.

After walking for a while, Jinnian's steps became slower and slower, and he stepped lightly on his shoes.

His delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his little mouth was slightly pouting, making him look particularly cute.

"Brother, my feet hurt."

Jinnian's voice was soft and tender, with a hint of coquettishness.

Er Yuehong was carrying a lot of bags. When she heard Jinnian's voice, she immediately turned around.

His slender figure looked particularly tall in the sunlight, and his long robe fluttered gently in the wind.

"Are you tired from walking?"

Er Yuehong's eyes were full of concern, and his gentle voice seemed to melt people's hearts.

"Then let's go back?"

Jinnian glanced at the endless platform, wondering how many gadgets he had never seen before. He was reluctant, but he didn't want to bother Er Yuehong.

Er Yuehong knew what he was thinking as soon as she saw his eyes.

He smiled and touched Jinnian's head, his movement was gentle and warm.

"Okay, I'll take you out to play later. There's no need to rush."

Er Yuehong's words were full of doting, as if they could satisfy all of Jinnian's wishes.

"Okay."

Jinnian's eyes lit up instantly, like two sparkling gems.

"Come up."

Er Yuehong squatted down slightly, and it seemed that he was going to carry him on his back.

At that moment, Jinnian's eyes immediately burst into bright light, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

He happily took the small bag in Er Yuehong's hand, then jumped high and jumped lightly on it.

“Hehehe….”

Jinnian laughed secretly, her laughter was clear and pleasant, it could not be concealed, and it echoed in the air like a silver bell.

Er Yuehong was thin, but in excellent physical condition. Because of his acting skills, his core strength was very strong, and when Jinnian jumped on him, he was still steady with the person on his back, like a solid mountain, giving people an endless sense of security.

When Jinnian thought about not having to walk so laboriously anymore, he felt a surge of joy in his heart.

He finally stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth, held the things in both hands, and crossed them on Er Yuehong's chest. He looked like a satisfied little squirrel who loved to stock up.

"Oh, brother, you are so nice!!"

Jinnian chuckled twice, his eyes curved and shining brightly.

Before Er Yuehong could react, he kissed her on the cheek like a happy little bird.

Er Yuehong's steps were still steady, and he only raised his eyebrows slightly. His two arms were firmly placed under Jinnian's knees, and the crisp "pop" sound was like an electric current, which instantly made his heart tremble slightly.

He was stunned for a long time, and finally he could only shake his head helplessly and toss the person up. He couldn't do anything to the person, so he could only sigh and move forward. He felt so distressed that he even scolded him normally.

"Don't eat anymore. By then, you'll be so full that your stomach will hurt."

There was a hint of feigned reproach in Er Yuehong's words, but his gentle tone and eyes full of concern were like a spring breeze, intoxicating.

It’s a pity that Jinnian couldn’t see it, as he was completely focused on the steamed bun in his hands.

The breeze blew gently, bringing with it a hint of floral scent, and the sunlight sprinkled on Jinnian, rubbing against him affectionately.

Upon hearing this, Jinnian obediently put down her restless little hands, smacked her lips, and her eyes were full of nostalgia.

"It smells quite nice. The steamed buns we have here are not colorful!" Jinnian's voice was as clear as a silver bell, with a bit of cuteness. Her mouth was stuffed full like a small bun, which looked very easy to knead.

"Your second?"

"I will not eat."

Jinnian sighed regretfully, his mouth full and he hadn't finished chewing yet. He held one in his hand and shook it in front of Er Yuehong's eyes.

Er Yuehong looked at the white fingers with red joints, which were slender and beautiful. He was very curious. He raised his head slightly and touched them lightly with his hot thin lips.

Jinnian was touched and thought that he wanted to eat it. Er Yuehong just leaned forward to steal a kiss, but his mouth was filled with the little flower cake.

Fortunately, the little hand groped and successfully stuffed the bun into its mouth.

As Jinnian was plugging away, he touched Er Yuehong's soft lips.

Er Yuehong was teased by him, but she had someone on her back and could do nothing. She looked at the white fingers swaying in front of her and touched them lightly.

When his finger accidentally touched it, he thought it was his fault and apologized softly.

"elder brother............"

Jinnian thought that he had spoken too quietly and raised his voice a little, but he didn't know that Er Yuehong heard it the first time, but in order to punish him, he pretended a little.

It was hot and wet, and he bit her finger directly. Jinnian's ears and eyes turned red, but she didn't dare to speak.

When he was released, there was still some suspicious saliva on his fingers, sticky and sticky.

Jinnian's face was flushed, and he secretly took his hand back. Er Yuehong was hiding his hand from others, so he had a legitimate reason not to wipe his hands. He smiled, feeling the warmth of the person on his body, which was rising higher and higher.