From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Hei Xia Zi originally came to Xie Yuchen, intending to ask Xie Yuchen if he needed help setting up the tent, so that he could earn some money. Even a small mosquito is still meat, right?

As a result, Mo Jiu took the infinite chicken legs that Xie Yuchen gave him, smiled, and with a few pushes, he helped Xie Yuchen press the support poles of the tent into the sand. The speed was so fast that no one could react.

Wuxie stupidly reached out to pull the support rod, but couldn't pull it out. My goodness, how much strength does it take?

Mo Jiu didn't care about their complicated feelings. He got a chicken leg, finished his job, moved aside, tore open the bag and started eating.

Mo Jiu finished just one chicken leg in just two bites.

He touched his belly and sighed. He missed his brother and his father! When would they come to pick up Xiaojiu?

8888 silently hung on Mo Jiu's waist, not daring to move. There was no other way. The boss asked him to help find someone, and he did find the person, but it felt like it was not the real one.

It couldn't bring the boss home, so in order to prevent the boss from abandoning it, it would be better for it to be a leader with no sense of existence.

After the young man set up the tent, he saw him squatting there alone, drawing circles on the sand with a small wooden stick out of boredom.

He turned around and went to the supplies, took out some food, handed it to Mo Jiu, and casually returned the game console to him.

Seeing Mo Jiu's eyes light up as he stared at the game console, the young man thought for a moment and said, "You can't play for too long."

Mo Jiu turned on the game console directly and nodded perfunctorily, "I know, I know." But he didn't know whether he could do it or not.

Hei Xia Zi lost the opportunity to earn money from Xie Yuchen, and he didn't want to set up the tent anymore. At worst, he could just go and stay with the mute. It was no problem for three people to live in one tent.

He squatted down next to Mo Jiu and stretched his head to take a look at the screen on the game console in Mo Jiu's hand. The characters on the screen were colorful and he had never seen them before.

Hei Xia Zi raised his eyebrows slightly. With the current technology, even the United States, which claims to be the world's most powerful technological country, probably doesn't even have such a game console.

It seems that the things this guy took out of thin air must have extraordinary origins! He is so high-profile, and he is not afraid of being caught and troubled by others.

"Xiao Jiu, we have a good relationship, right? Can you lend me this game console?"

"Ten thousand." Mo Jiu didn't even raise his head from the game console, his fingers constantly pressing the buttons to control the character in the game.

When Hei Xia Zi heard that he wanted money, an expression of "how can you ask for money" immediately appeared on his face, and then he looked at Mo Jiu with an aggrieved look.

"Xiao Jiu! Xia Xia is so poor! You don't know that for all these years, Xia Xia has been running around to pick up his amnesiac brother, and also treated him, and took care of his food, drink, defecation and urination. The little money I earned was all spent on him. Xia Xia is penniless!"

Mo Jiu looked up at Hei Xia Zi in bewilderment, "My little brother is so capable, how could he lose his memory and still rely on you for support? Can you find a good excuse to lie to me? Xiao Jiu is not stupid."

"Huh?" Hei Xia Zi looked at Mo Jiu strangely, "You Zhang family members are born with amnesia, don't you know?"

The young man behind me lowered his eyes, and his hands under his sleeves trembled slightly.

"Liar, whoever dares to say that my brother has lost his memory, Dad will kill him." Mo Jiu stopped playing the game and turned to look at Hei Xia Zi angrily.

This black rat is unreliable anywhere and always tries to deceive Xiaojiu.

At this moment, Mo Jiu forgot that this guy is not that guy!

Mo Jiu stood up and walked up to the young man. He looked up at the young man who was taller than him. As he looked at the young man, his anger subsided a little.

He is not stupid, he just got too angry and forgot that the little brother in this world, without his company, would have a different experience than his own little brother.

In other words, what Hei Xia Zi said is very likely to be true.

"Brother, who bullied you? You said, Xiaojiu, go and beat them up."

"It's all over." The young man said calmly. It seemed that he had forgotten and let go of his past experiences.

But Mo Jiu is a Qilin who never suffers any loss. If his brother said so, it must be true. How can that be possible?

If the young man didn't tell me, then he, a great Qilin beast, couldn't help the young man get revenge? He couldn't use magic, but he still had some skills.

So, Mo Jiu snorted and didn't ask about the young man's matter. He turned around and pushed away the black bear who came to watch the show with his shoulder, then ran back to where he had just squatted, squatted down again, and started playing with circles with the small wooden stick again.

"Draw a circle and curse those who bully and cheat me. May they choke when drinking water or eating, fall on their buttocks when walking, always lose in fights, lose their money, and be chased by dogs when they go out..."

Hei Xiazi was stunned when he heard Mo Jiu's series of curses. How old is this guy? How can he be so childish? Cursing people by drawing a circle, really good, how many people have been cursed to death!

Thinking about this, Hei Xiazi turned his head and looked at the confused boy, "Hey! Dumb, you are my new brother, right..."

Hei Xiazi pointed at his head, walked to the young man and asked in a low voice.

But it was only two steps, before Hei Xia Zi reached the young man, the sand under his feet suddenly collapsed. He reacted quickly and dodged to the side in an instant, but he lost his balance and fell on his buttocks.

The young man stared at Hei Xiazi's expression of doubt about life:...

So, blind man, what did you lie to me about?

Hei Xia Zi grimaced in pain, "Damn! Why is there nothing underneath the sand? It hurts me so much."

The young man turned his head to look at the place where the black bear had just stepped on the sand, stretched out his foot to explore, and saw that it was real. He silently looked at the back of Mo Jiu who was squatting and drawing a circle and cursing you.

Hei Xia Zi wanted to call the young man to help him, but he saw that he was staring at Mo Jiu's back and could still hear Mo Jiu's endless cursing in his ears.

Shit! Is this a coincidence? How could this childish curse of Mo Jiu be true? It's just a childish trick!

But why did Hei Ye feel a chill on his back?

Hei Xia Zi silently touched the bank card in his pocket. He was just keeping it for the dumb Zhang, so it shouldn't be considered a scam, right?