Chapter 78 – My Thoughts – Northern School Tomb Raider’s Notes

What’s the harm in disowning one’s relatives for a few taels of silver?

There are three kinds of grave robbers.

The first: life is difficult, desperate, debt-ridden, this person does not know anything, is to go out and want to fight to change their fate, buy two shovels online to dig.

The second type:Have professional means, only for the sake of wealth, can be normal to the friends around them, not ever often to harm people, probably like me this category.

The third kind:There are professional means, no bottom line, black heart, black hand, no matter what brothers and what friends, as long as they can benefit, they must get you killed, their own parents can be sold.

Zhu Baogui, is this third kind of person.

Pity the shopkeeper who sells kebabs.

Maybe his family is desperate to wait.

For a moment I wondered if the ghost of the kebab store owner had possessed Bud Boy, would he have avenged himself?

I don’t know.

Deep in the desert of no man’s land.

Late at night, the firelight sways.

Zhu Baogou bit a mouthful of meat skewers, squinted at me, and said faintly: “Young man, you say that this meat I ….. Where did it come from?”

Bean Sprout Boy noticed something wrong with my expression, and he reacted even in his stupidity.

Bean Sprout Boy stood up with a bunch of uneaten lamb skewers in his hand and pointed at Zhu Baojiao, loudly but said, “Cucumber!”

“No…” the bean sprout boy shook his head and was busy changing his words: “Is it the meat of the yellow orphan!”

The head of the handle because he did not know that thing, he said with a grave face bud boy what are you doing, do not sit down.

“That’s you!”

Bean Sprout Boy recoiled, dropping the lamb skewer in his hand as he did so.

Zhu Bao key color is not sad or happy, smiled and said: “Young people what are you doing? Big night a startled, what the yellow lone, outsiders see also thought I baked human meat it, these loose mutton ah, are I into the desert before the local farmers market to buy.”

“Ghost believe you!” Bean Sprout Boy said angrily, “Damn, I said how come the meat seller I met before died for no reason, so it’s because he was victimized by someone!”

Just then, I caught a glimpse out of the corner of my eye.

I saw that Zhu Baojiao’s left hand inadvertently rested on the chain at his waist, and although he moved very little, I still saw it.

“Bud, sit down.” My face had regained its composure.

“I said sit down, don’t you understand?” I feigned anger.

Only then did Bean Sprout Boy reluctantly re-sit down, and after he sat down he deliberately distanced himself from Zhu Baojiao, as if he was on guard.

“Master Zhu don’t be offended,” I picked up the lamb skewer and took a bite, pointing to my head and laughing: “This brother of mine has a bit of a problem here, talking has always been a mouthful, what with the cucumber and yellow orphans, there’s no way to know what he’s talking about.”

“Hehe ….” Zhu Baojiao left his left hand on his waist and wiped his mouth, “I think so, young people are too mouthy.”

Hastily ate the lamb skewer, Zhu Baogou smiled and said, “See you in the daytime ah Wang Xiansheng, I’m full and go back to sleep, go.”

Jubal Gouge asked me what was going on when he left the head.

When I saw that the people had gone away, I whispered the whole story.

After listening to the head of the handle, his face grimly shook his head and said, “You two remember, this matter should not be mentioned in the future, as well as, you guys leave here at dawn, go back to Yinchuan and find a place to settle down, and wait for my news.”

“Put the head I do not go back! It was that Zhu who killed the meat seller!” Bean Sprout Boy yelled angrily.

“Have you got hardened wings? I am unable to persuade you guys? What about you, Yunfeng? Still listen to me?” The head of the handle said to me with a gloomy face.

I thought for a moment and nodded, “Handlehead, I…I’ll do as you say.”

“That’s right.” A hint of a smile appeared on Handlehead’s face, because he knew that our three-member tomb raiding squad was all under my command, and as long as I agreed, Bean Sprout Boy and Little Xuan would follow me.

“There are empty tents left over from a few deaths earlier, so you guys rest for a few hours and move out after sunrise.”

Half an hour later, the three of us were huddled in a two-man tent whispering.

“Crest, go ahead, I know you have a plan,” Beanpole whispered.

“Aiya, move aside, you’re squeezing me to death,” Xiao Xuan pushed Bean Sprout with all her might.

“Yeah Yun Feng, are we just going to leave?” Xiao Xuan gulped: “That whatsit weeping bird sounds expensive, if we dig it up, how much should we sell it for ….”

I said: “What weeping bird, that’s the Myriad Birds, fortune hungry? What are you thinking Xiao Xuan, so many good hands are here, just with the three of us can we dig into the underground palace? Not to mention digging it out, we can’t even find it.”

Despite my words, what Xiao Xuan said unintentionally nudged me.

I thought again and said, “Don’t get carried away, listen to the head of the handle. We’ll get out of here first thing in the morning.”

Beanpole gritted his teeth and didn’t say anything, like he was upset.