From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

"Brother, Fatty and I are here to see you!"

At sunset, the boy who had been sitting on the sofa in the living room all day did not wait for his other self who was stingy and had hidden thoughts to come out holding the exquisite, luxurious, cute and chubby little beast. Instead, he waited for the innocent voice that was so excited that it shouted as soon as it entered the door.

I saw two figures, one fat and one thin, carrying a lot of things and walking into the moon-shaped archway in the backyard. Wuxie and the fat man, smiling with their big white teeth showing, walked towards the young man happily.

Following behind them was Hei Xia Zi, who disappeared for a day and said he was going on a mission, and Xie Yuchen, who was wearing pink casual clothes.

Wang Meng was holding a barbecue grill and moving it to the backyard, falling behind everyone. When he came in, he saw that Mo Jiu was not there and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This Qilin Residence is different now that it has a new owner. The flowers and plants look much more beautiful, and I feel comfortable when I come in." The fat man put his things down and took a deep breath. He felt that the air here was very good.

Wu Xie looked at the flowers and plants around the yard. It was so new in just a short time, but the former owner could hardly recognize that this was his own house. The flowers and plants that had looked wilted before were now blooming brightly.

"If this yard falls into the hands of Wuxie, it will fall into disrepair sooner or later. It would be good to change the owner." Xie Yuchen looked at the scenery of the yard and was very satisfied.

"Brother, where are they? We rarely have time, why don't we get together and have some barbecue?" The fat man approached the young man who had walked out and asked.

"Go to sleep." said the young man.

Hei Xiazi looked at the sky. Why are you sleeping at this time?

"Then let's skewer the ingredients first, and call them after we're grilling them. Wang Meng, wash the vegetables." Wuxie called to Wang Meng who was setting up the barbecue grill.

"Here we come, boss."

"Come on, let me show you my skills tonight." The fat man also ran to help.

Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi walked to the young man's side, and the three of them sat on the long stone bar next to the stone table in the yard.

Hei Xia Zi looked at the young man's expressionless face and made a few faces. The meaning of the face was probably only known to the two of them.

The young man looked at the black blind man with an exaggerated expression and silently glanced in the direction of the room, "You go."

Black Blind Man immediately picked up the teacup on the stone table awkwardly and took a sip of tea. "Well, I'll go see if Young Third Master and the others need any help."

"Little Third Master, Fatty, I'm here to help too."

After saying that, Hei Xia Zi stood up and ran away!

Hei Xia Zi was curious about the two, but he wanted to save his life more, so he did not dare to disturb them.

Xie Yuchen looked at the dumb guy with some surprise, but unfortunately he couldn't read facial expressions, so he didn't know what was written on the guy's expressionless face.

After the black bear left, the young man continued to stare at the sky in a daze.

Xie Yuchen looked at the young man who acted as if he didn't exist, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He didn't understand how the famous Bei Ya, Hei Xia Zi and Wu Xie could tell what Bei Ya was going to say just by looking at that expressionless face?

"Xiaohua, do you want to drink beer? I'll ask Wang Meng to go to the store opposite to buy some." Wuxie shouted.

"I want I want."

Before Xie Yuchen could answer, a clear and moving young voice came from the house.

I saw Mo Jiu wearing furry pajamas, with a tuft of hair on his head, his little face flushed, and running out in slippers.

"I want to eat claws, wings, roast chicken, beef..." A series of meat names came out of Mo Jiu's little mouth, and everyone was stunned.

In the end, even the always indulgent, carefree and generous fat man felt that there was too much meat. He looked at the vegetables skewered in front of him.

"Little Jiujiu! Although meat is delicious, you still need to eat some vegetables. Roasted vegetables are also delicious."

Mo Jiu glanced at the green vegetables with disdain, "I don't eat grass, I'm a carnivore."

He has an irreconcilable hatred for grass. If anyone lets Xiao Jiujiu eat grass, Xiao Jiujiu will draw a circle and curse him.

snort!

It is indeed a carnivore... little animal, I wonder if it has been weaned.

The little brother was thinking about the chubby little animal that was slightly bigger than a cat. It was so small, so it must have been born not long ago. I wanted to pet it...

After ordering the meat he wanted to eat, Mo Jiu happily ran over to sit next to the young man, looking at this and that.

"You two are both silent. Are you playing the staring game?"

Xie Yuchen glanced at the young man. He wanted to talk, but with Bei Ya's personality, he didn't know what to talk about!

The young man raised his head slightly and stared at the tuft of little hair on Mo Jiu's head that was shaking a little, and rubbed it lightly with his slender fingertips.

Mo Jiu had an innocent smile on his face, and he looked at Xie Yuchen's face, which was as beautiful as a crabapple blossom, with his big round eyes.

"Xiaohua, Xiaohua, when are you going to perform? I want to go and listen."

"Hey! Is your family giving it to you?"

Just then, Hei Xia Zi came over from the kitchen with a bowl of cut fruit. When he heard Mo Jiu ask this, he asked with a chuckle.

"Why not?" Mo Jiu looked at Hei Xia Zi in surprise and asked. He used to go to Xiao Hua's theater and listen to Xiao Hua sing!

"Hehe! Go ask the one in your family." Hei Xia Zi said with a mysterious smile.

Xie Yuchen looked at Hei Xia Zi strangely. Why did he feel that this unreliable guy had something else to say?

The young man didn't say anything, but just stared at the little tuft of hair on Mo Jiu's head with an indifferent look.

Finally, he couldn't help it. When Mo Jiu and Hei Xia Zi kept talking about why and why, Mo Jiu felt his head sink. The young man's big hand pressed down his little hair that was shaking because of his emotions.

Mo Jiu stopped talking to Hei Xia Zi, turned around and looked at the young man with a confused look on his face: What's wrong?