Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Chapter 1125 Blackback Lao 6's Apprentice 8

Hei Xiazi's craftsmanship was not good from the beginning.

When he was studying abroad, he caused a lot of trouble to Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Qi was also in a very bad state at that time.

These two down-and-out gentlemen depend on each other for survival.

After dinner, Hei Xia Zi and Jiang Xiaoyu went to take a bath, and two people from the Zhang family washed the dishes.

Soaking in the bathhouse, Jiang Xiaoyu finally felt clean.

After putting on his clothes, he went to his room to rest.

When Zhang Xiaoshu came back, Jiang Xiaoyu was already asleep.

He wiped his hair and suddenly put his hand on Jiang Xiaoyu's neck.

Jiang Xiaoyu opened his eyes and saw that it was Xiaoshu, and continued to sleep.

Xiaoshu suddenly smiled nervously, hugged his waist, covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

He knew that this person had evil intentions towards him.

Jiang Xiaoyu was not sleeping soundly.

Zhang Xiaoshu's arms around his waist were strong and powerful, carrying the cool moisture from a fresh shower and a scent that belonged only to Zhang Xiaoshu.

Clean soapberry scent.

This breath made Jiang Xiaoyu feel strangely at ease in his daze.

Zhang Xiaoshu's breath sprayed evenly on the back of his neck, which was a little itchy.

Jiang Xiaoyu moved slightly, trying to adjust to a more comfortable position.

As he moved, Zhang Xiaoshu's arms around his waist tightened immediately, like an unconscious defense in his sleep, or like some kind of instinct to declare ownership.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xiaoyu felt the warm breath behind his neck moving closer, and then, a pair of lips with a little moisture and strength gently pressed against the artery on the side of his neck.

Jiang Xiaoyu froze instantly, all sleepiness gone.

The touch was light, but it had a presence that could not be ignored, and one could even feel the outline of Zhang Xiaoshu's lips.

He didn't dare move, his heart pounding in his chest.

In the darkness, Zhang Xiaoshu seemed to sigh softly and contentedly, and he tightened his arms even more, almost embedding Jiang Xiaoyu completely in his arms, with his chin resting on the top of his head, completely motionless.

Jiang Xiaoyu opened his eyes and looked at the vague outline of the beams in the darkness. The skin on the side of his neck seemed to still retain the subtle touch.

He thought to himself: He is not the only one who has evil intentions.

Moreover, this guy is more domineering when he is asleep than when he is awake.

Not many words, but a lot of actions.

It was clearly him who saved him, so shouldn't he be the one to repay his love with his body?

As he was thinking, Jiang Xiaoyu fell asleep again.

He seemed to hear a clear laugh.

the other side.

Hei Xia Zi was still chattering to the mute about his feelings towards Jiang Xiaoyu when his mouth was blocked.

The two of them blended into each other like melted cheese.

Well, being blind is pretty cool.

My butt hurts a bit though.

But the mute is his.

the next day.

Hei Xia Zi rubbed his waist, grinning as he followed Mr. Zhang out, muttering softly, "...You were a bit too ruthless...But your technique is really good. Tsk... I'll give you 99 points, and I have one point left to prevent you from getting too proud!"

Mr. Zhang did not stop, but his ears seemed to be even redder than in the bathhouse.

You are blind. What truth are you talking about?

Jiang Xiaoyu: …

This scene always feels familiar.

Zhang Xiaoshu looked at the black bear with bared teeth, wondering what he was thinking.

Soon, Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Xiaoshu.

Don’t look at what you shouldn’t look at.

Mr. Zhang took Mr. Qi to have porridge.

Zhang Xiaoshu wondered when he would let Xiaoyu drink porridge.

Jiang Xiaoyu: …

You dream.

The Zhang family’s kitchen is very big, and you can see that there were many people there before. This is the Zhang family’s big kitchen, and they were in the small kitchen yesterday.

Zhang Qilin cooks porridge skillfully.

Hei Xiazi was placed on a reclining chair and rocked on a cushion.

The sun is shining brightly, perfect for the blind man to rest.

Jiang Xiaoyu makes it simpler, just mixing noodles and wontons, and sprinkling chopped green onions, minced meat and green vegetables on top.

Anyway, Zhang Xiaoshu enjoyed the meal very much.

On the way back, they all ate one dish because there was only one pot.

As for the Zhang family’s cooking, except for the chef, well, their skills are not that good.

Jiang Xiaoyu felt that it was really not easy for the Zhang family, especially his own family, to survive because of that kind of anti-human thing.

So, it’s actually quite good to be a Qiongqi in the Zhang family.

At least he wouldn't be bled.

Because the blood concentration is not high enough.

There aren't that many requirements because you have to go out and walk.

It’s not that the members of this family can’t speak, but their education has erased their emotions, and they only care about carrying out and completing tasks.

This is completely a behavior of not treating yourself as a human being.

After breakfast, a rare short period of leisure.

The sun was so comfortable that it made the four people's bones feel numb.

Later, many members of the Zhang family came back one after another, all arranged by Hei Xia Zi.

Otherwise, just be like Mr. Zhang, okay, just be independent.

Perhaps because they saw that there were two people who were not members of the Zhang family, the other Zhangs also stayed.

They were curious and wanted to see.

Anyway, since Old Zhang is gone, the Little Zhangs are all very lively.

No one's personality is born as rigid as a mountain.

They are all rigid mountains created by humans.

Jiang Xiaoyu said to Xiaoshu, "Your clan leader has laughed 10 times, and every time he laughed at Hei Ye."

Zhang Xiaoshu's eyes moved and he smiled at Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaoyu: …

I have an uneasy feeling.

But it disappeared in an instant. Xiaoshu was not that kind of person.

The steam in the bathhouse had not yet completely dissipated, carrying the smell of sulfur and soapberries. Several Xiao Zhangs walked out relaxed. It was so comfortable to scrub their bodies, and they all rubbed each other.

When they saw Hei Xia Zi and the clan leader coming out, they saluted respectfully. Lao Zhang and the others didn't care, but they did.

As long as the patriarch is here, the Zhang family is here, and the lighthouse is here.

The lighthouse now has its own lookout tower.

Zhang Jiuri didn't even raise his eyelids. He glanced at Hei Xia Zi's slightly awkward walking posture, and the corners of his mouth curled down almost imperceptibly, revealing a hint of understanding and subtle disgust.

He can do it too.

Forget it, what the patriarch likes is the best.

It’s okay, it’s okay. The patriarch has a good eye.

Zhang Jiuri brainwashed himself.

"Mute, look at Zhang Jiuri, he's not as sour as the beans in the vinegar jar." Hei Xiazi's words were full of sarcasm. You are envious and jealous, but I, a blind man, just eat well.

The mute is his, and everything in the Zhang family is his.

The mute said it.

If I stay, of course I have to listen to his orders.

Anyway, the mutes have to consult with him.

Zhang Qilin nodded, indicating his agreement.

He walked straight to the racks where they dried herbs during the day.

The Zhang family’s prescriptions are all very good for replenishing the blind man’s body.

Otherwise, according to the frequency of bloodletting by the Zhang family, he would have died long ago.

Hei Xiazi approached with a playful grin and nudged Zhang Xiaoshu with his elbow. "Are you envious? This is called the spice of life! You Zhang family members are all too serious, it's suffocating."

Zhang Xiaoshu stacked the dried bowls with an expressionless face: "Heiye, if you keep talking nonsense, you will lose a few treasures tomorrow."

Hei Xiazi covered his chest exaggeratedly: "Ouch, I'm so scared! Dumb, look how they bully me!"

Zhang Qilin was picking up a dried herb and examining it carefully. Upon hearing this, he just tilted his head slightly, his gaze paused for a moment on Hei Xia Zi's face, and then turned back.

Nonsense.