Tomb Robbery: If Hei Ye has the ability, don't fight back

Chapter 179 A Lively Journey

The train was running at a rapid speed, but the people on the train had different moods and postures.

Fan Ye, a well-known figure in the underworld, felt an unparalleled toothache when he saw the loving couple Da San Ye and Xiao San Ye sitting opposite him.

"Nephew, are you hungry? I brought a roast chicken. Come on, do you want some wine?" The Third Master took out the roast chicken with a smile on his foxy face.

Wu Yu, wearing glasses and slowly flipping through a book, glanced at the chicken drumstick that was about to hit his mouth and asked, "Where did you get this roast chicken?"

"How can it be easy? I am the third master of the Wu family, not the poor little third master of the Wu family." He put on the posture of the third master, but secretly winked at the little third master who was reading a book.

"Come, nephew, try this chicken leg. Eat more. You've lost weight." The third master lovingly fed the chicken leg to his nephew Wu Yu.

"Are you sick? You uh~" As soon as he opened his mouth, a chicken leg was accidentally pushed into his mouth and he took a big bite.

Mr. Fan next to him had eyes hurting. He silently guarded the door tightly. There were some strange things that he must not let others see, so as to avoid the collapse of some people's image.

Mr. Fan didn't want to recall that day at all. He just received an ordinary phone call from Mr. San that day, and his world fell apart from then on.

That day……

On the phone, Young Third Master asked him to pack some of Third Master's clothes and daily necessities and bring them to the old house. Then he complained about Third Master's unreliability and unfilial behavior, and that the old lady missed him.

Thinking it was no big deal, Mr. Fan took the things and went there.

Then, Mr. Fan looked at the old lady and saw that he was still talking to the old lady about his third uncle. Not only did he not go home every day, but he didn't even have a wife. The next second, not only did he seduce him back to the house, but he also performed a magic trick in front of him.

In a matter of minutes, grandma became mother, and young Third Master became old Third Master. After the colorful clothes entertained the old lady and made her happy, she accepted Third Master's private money.

When the Nine Gates held a meeting, Fan Ye thought about a lot of things, but after just two or three sentences, everyone set off.

Fan Ye was very troubled and helpless. He couldn't contact San Ye, who was obviously walking on a tightrope. He had no choice but to decide to protect the weird little San Ye first. If this little San Ye hadn't walked out of the old house, you would suspect that this little San Ye was some kind of weird goblin.

"Boom boom boom!"

I felt someone approaching before, and now the person was knocking on the door.

"Who?" Fan Ye was very alert. Who told him that the person sitting over there was the Third Master, but he wasn't the Third Master's Third Master! Oh, for some reason there was another one sitting there, not the Third Master's Little Third Master!

"Master Fan, it's me." Hua'erye's handsome face appeared outside the door. He smiled slightly, "Wow, it smells good. What delicious food are you eating, Master San?"

"Hey, Third Master, how can you eat alone?" Hei Ye, who was standing behind Hua Er Ye, sniffed the air and said, "Whose roast chicken is this? It smells really good!"

"Master Huaer, Master Hei." Master Fan had a headache at the door of the carriage. Master Huaer was not easy to stop, and Master Hei could not be stopped either. However, both of them were smart and extremely powerful. Could the fake Master San who was sitting over there defeat the Master San to the end?

"Hey! Yuchen, Heiye, you came at the right time, come, let's eat together. Only delicious food can kill time during the long journey." The Third Master smiled and took out another roast chicken, which was obviously prepared in advance.

"Then we won't be polite," Hei Ye pushed aside the still hesitant Fan Ye and sat down directly, "Hua Er Ye, sit down. Mute, you can not talk, but you can't not eat!"

The mute Zhang, who had been in the carriage the entire time but had been acting secretively as if no one was around, turned over and jumped down from the upper bunk.

Looking at Mr. Zhang who suddenly appeared, Mr. Fan could only comfort himself in his heart that this big man was not a talkative person and would not chat with anyone, so it was not a big deal what he saw.

While Mr. Fan was in a daze for a while, Mr. Hei had already filled the table with various foods.

"Come on, let's have a meal together, let's have a meal together." Hei Ye casually threw a braised chicken gizzard into his mouth, and then seamlessly opened a can of beer.

Dumb Zhang sat next to Huaer Ye, eating the boiled chicken that Huaer Ye had picked up for him.

When he turned around, he saw the old third master picking up some meat for the young third master on the other side.

Heiye picked up the beer and gulped down half of it. There was nothing special about it, but he was very angry! He felt like he had been cheated!

On the other side, some people were lying leisurely on the sedan chairs, some were using them for transportation, and some were fanning themselves, swinging their long legs leisurely.

Abai, who was sitting cross-legged on Hei Ye's belly, was happily eating pine nut corn with a small spoon.

Hei Ye's entire body was like a table, with a plate of strawberries, a plate of grapes, and a bucket of popcorn placed on him.

"Fragrant and sweet~" Abai happily tasted various delicacies.

Hei Ye would occasionally pick one up with a small fork and throw it into his mouth.

"This is called leisure and entertainment life!"

It is obvious that Hei Ye and Hei Ye’s moods are different.

"Uncle Hei, drinking too much beer will not only make you bloated, but it will also take up space for delicious food!" Huaerye moved the beer away from Uncle Hei's hand and said, "Try the braised beef. This beef is quite good."

"Okay!" Hei Ye, who turned his grief and anger into a moderate amount, ate heartily. Humph, then let his little prince have some freedom for a while.

"Yes! This braised beef is quite good. Come, nephew, you can try it too." The third uncle takes good care of his nephew, who looks like his own son.

Xiao San also gave his uncle a pure and innocent smile, "Thank you, uncle, you are so kind to me!"

"If I'm not good to you, who will I be good to? I'm not just an ordinary uncle! I'm your dear uncle and your eldest nephew!" The third uncle smiled lovingly and caringly helped his dear eldest nephew with something. "Come, have a drink! This orange juice is delicious!"

Wu Yi reached out and grabbed a can of beer, opened it and took a big sip, "I'm not a child anymore, I should drink wine with my meat."

"Uncle, I'm just worried that you can't drink enough. But it doesn't matter, I'm here! Drinking too much is not a big deal." The Third Master actually smiled and picked up another can of beer and put it next to him. "Besides, it's just beer, and it doesn't have much alcohol. At most, you'll just have to go to the bathroom twice."

"Hmph! You sound a bit like a perverted uncle when you say that. Third Uncle, you still don't have a wife. Is it because you're too greasy? That's why you're still single. Tsk tsk, no wonder you look so sick. Is it said that our Wu family is full of bachelors?"

"Yes! If you know your last name is Wu, you'll know that singles are very popular in the Wu family." The Third Master stretched out his rough hands, pinched Wu Yu's fair face, and then said to her fair ears, "Little dog, be good~"

"Snapped!"

Slap away the dishonest hand.

"What can you do if I'm not well behaved? Can you even stew me?"

"How can I bear not to stew it? This is for my dear!"

Staring into those eyes, deep, clear, and complex.

"Humph!"