Tomb raiding: Start with a proficiency panel

Sheng Shengman didn't dwell on it too much, simply dismissing it as Zhou Nanbei's childish temper. Little did she know that she herself was facing the King of Hell.

It bounced around a few times, flapping its wings.

He then turned to answer:

"My older sister is from the Crescent Hotel in Beijing, where she is currently the manager."

Did Xiao Nanbei remember that?

Zhou Nanbei paused upon hearing this.

He secretly exclaimed, "Holy crap!"

But still clinging to a sliver of hope, he pretended to be nonchalant and asked.

"Crescent Hotel?"

"Does that mean I'll have an endless supply of delicious food in the future?"

Seeing Zhou Nanbei's foodie expression, Sheng Shengman couldn't help but smile.

They're just kids after all.

"That's not necessarily true, after all, that's where my sister works."

The food is so expensive.

"Oh no, what should we do?"

She chuckled softly, reassuringly saying, "Don't worry, don't worry, my sister and the owner of the Crescent Moon Hotel are good friends."

Little Nanbei can eat whatever she wants.

"Boss?"

What's her name?

"I wonder if she doesn't like me?"

Sheng Sheng Man smiled slightly: "My sister's boss is called Yin Nanfeng."

And Xiao Nanbei is so cute.

Sister Nanfeng will definitely like Xiao Nanbei.

The words fell.

Zhou Nanbei's last bit of hope vanished completely. After all, once was a coincidence, but what about twice?

There are so many coincidences in the world.

He thought to himself, "Holy crap!"

The world of tomb raiding

This world is incredibly dangerous. Even in a normal tomb raiding world, there are ancient gods. That alone makes things very bad.

Not to mention this parallel world,

They also possess extraordinary power. Those forces, ancient tombs, and ancient gods—who knows how dangerous they are?

Even considering his abilities,

It can only be said that they were good at escaping.

He wouldn't go to those dangerous places, like the Bronze Gate, until he grew up.

For example, Tamutuo, etc.

Moreover, once he goes to the Star Moon Hotel, at least three forces will be openly watching him.

Although it doesn't harm him much

After all, putting aside his spatial abilities, the more than one hundred nuclear bombs inside his space were enough to teach those forces a lesson.

What he feared most were the ancient tombs and the ancient gods.

I thought I had gotten...

"The North-South Journey to the Flower City" script.

Unexpectedly, he received the "Brave the Dungeon" scenario, but Zhou Nanbei was also somewhat excited.

There is no other reason than this.

In his previous life, Zhou Nanbei was a fan of the novel, constantly criticizing his third uncle online for being inhuman and digging holes that he never filled.

Especially what was said,

The ultimate mystery.

Now that he's come to this parallel world, he's going to see what's behind that thing.

.........

"Little Nanbei, what's wrong?"

Zhou Nanbei was pulled back to reality by the sound of Sheng Sheng Man.

"Oh, it's nothing."

I was just wondering what the food in big cities tasted like.

Slowly, gently, she smiled.

"Alright, Xiao Nanbei, when we get to the Star Moon Hotel, what would you like to eat?"

"I'll buy it all for you, sister."

…………

The two then chatted and ate their meal.

The main point is to ask slowly and deliberately.

Zhou Nanbei replied in a half-hearted manner.

……

After dinner.

After washing the dishes, Sheng Sheng Man suddenly looked at Zhou Nanbei and spoke.

"Little Nanbei, take your sister to Grandpa Zhou's grave."

My sister went to pay respects to Grandpa Zhou.

Zhou Nanbei nodded slightly and said, "Wait a moment," then turned and went into the room to get some incense.

Only then did he come out.

Then, leading Sheng Shengman, they walked slowly out of the courtyard, explaining as they went: "Grandpa's grave is in this valley."

It's next to my parents' graves.

Furthermore, Grandpa's body was cremated, supposedly to prevent some shameless bastards from dissecting him.

Speaking of which,

Zhou Nanbei's expression was also somewhat strange, because these were his grandfather Zhou Youfu's original words, and now that he had awakened his memories,

An elderly man in military uniform was standing not far away; his face appeared somewhat dark. This was before his memories were awakened.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But now that his memories have returned, Zhou Nanbei just finds it amusing. What's funny is that his grandfather had been yelling and cursing for over half an hour.

On that day, no joke, it took longer than giving him his last words, and until the very end...

Neither of the elderly men in military uniform reacted.

However, his face was as black as charcoal. Now that I think about it, my grandfather was probably cursing this very person.

But then again,

This person has excellent self-control.

Sheng Shengman paused slightly, taken aback.

Then, thinking of the secret guards, he realized who Grandpa Zhou was talking about.

But it wasn't appropriate to say that in front of Zhou Nanbei, so she changed the subject, saying, "My sister is also an orphan."

"Will you take care of Xiao Nanbei from now on, sister?"

Zhou Nanbei glanced at Sheng Shengman with surprise. Sheng Shengman seemed to sense Zhou Nanbei's confusion.

She began to explain, "My sister is Lu Qingshan, a close friend of Grandpa Zhou."

That is, she was adopted by her sister's adoptive father.

Grandpa Zhou has been very kind to my sister, so she wants to repay him.

Zhou Nanbei was slightly taken aback.

Just as I was about to speak, I saw that we had arrived at my grandfather's grave, so I stopped asking.

"Sister Man, we've arrived at Grandpa's grave."

Sheng Shengman nodded slightly, and the two people, one big and one small, arrived at the tombstone.

After Zhou Nanbei handed three sticks of incense to Sheng Shengman, he kowtowed to each of them in turn and then lit the incense.

It wasn't until we arrived at Grandpa's grave that...

Sheng Shengman was kneeling before the tombstone, saying something. As one approached,

He was slowly pulled past by Sheng Sheng.

He swore an oath before his grandfather Zhou Youfu's tombstone: "Grandpa Zhou, I was deeply grateful for your great kindness back then, which allowed me to escape the status of a servant born into a family."

Despite the fatherly affection,

But Grandpa Zhou's kindness to me is greater than heaven. I hereby swear that I will treat Xiao Nanbei as my own younger brother.

And raised them to adulthood,

If I break this vow, may I, Sheng Sheng Man, sever myself from heaven and earth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Nanbei looked at Sheng Shengman with some surprise, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel curious.

What kind of great favor was it?

How could Sheng Sheng Man achieve such a level of artistry?

Before Zhou Nanbei could speak.

An aged voice then rang out: "You're quite the loyal and righteous girl; no wonder Old Man Zhou chose you."

"They'll put you in charge of raising their grandson."

The two stood up warily, and Zhou Nanbei spread out more of his senses.

Be ready to flee at any time.

A moment later, the two finally saw the person speaking; it was on a large tree not far from the tombstone.

An elderly man in military uniform was standing there.

Sheng Sheng Man seemed to recognize the old man and gave a slight bow: "Sheng Sheng Man greets Elder Zhao."

Old Zhao jumped down from the tree.

He landed without swaying, as if he hadn't felt any force. Zhou Nanbei was somewhat surprised by this move.

Before he could continue thinking.

Old Zhao's voice came again: "Little guy, withdraw your spatial power."

The old man meant you no harm.

Zhou Nanbei was stunned for a moment, but in the end he did not withdraw his spatial power, and just looked at Zhao Lao.

Seeing this, Old Zhao stopped trying to persuade him.

Instead, he continued, "Little one, your grandfather and I are old acquaintances."

If you don't mind,

You can just call me Grandpa Zhao.

Zhou Nanbei glanced discreetly at the shoulder insignia on Zhao Lao's military uniform.

I cried out from the bottom of my heart:

"Hello, Grandpa Zhao."