Chapter 712 Zhang 9th, sister is here 3

Chapter 712 Zhang 9th, sister is here 3

"The Zhang family is a thousand-year-old tomb-robbing family that has been hiding behind the scenes of history, manipulating or advancing history. We have an ageless appearance and a lifespan of hundreds of years, so we are coveted by others.

Even if they hide, there are still people who won't give up.

This has been the case in all dynasties.

Therefore, the Zhang family has strict rules, and each generation's family rules are lessons learned from blood.

For example, not marrying outsiders. "

Having said that, Zhang Bajie paused and looked at Xiaoguan.

The children of that time have grown up and will pay the price for their parents.

"The same is true of your parents. Your mother is Baima, a Tibetan doctor. She was a sacrifice to the Kham tribe in Medog, Tibet, and your father was executed.

You are alive because your clan needs the Holy Child, the Zhang family's belief.

He is long dead.

A baby who has not eaten or drunk for thousands of years would have been suffocated to death in the coffin long ago."

Zhang Bajie's tone was flat but tinged with sarcasm.

Sure enough, what happened next was just as he expected.

He became the holy baby, was raised, exposed, and came to an orphanage, where he was liked by Zhang Jiuri who passed by and wanted to be friends with him.

"At that time, you didn't like to talk, and you were always teased by Jiuri until your veins popped out. Later, you gradually learned to laugh. I wanted to know who was so popular with Jiuri, so I met you. From then on, I had a younger brother."

Later, in order to know about his parents, Xiaoguan made a deal with the elder, that he would bear all the gifts from heaven by himself.

In fact, the Zhang family's gifted skills are still very humane. The memories are gone, but the skills are still there, just without the memories from before.

If you are lucky, it will be triggered and you will have memory fragments. If you are unlucky, you will never be able to remember it in your lifetime.

So the Zhang family had a faint sense of death.

"They were liberated by you."

"You alone are a family."

After saying that, Sister Zhang Ba bowed to Zhang Qilin, which was the Zhang family's ceremony of submission.

"Zhang Longyue's daughter, Eighth Sister Zhang, pays respect to the clan leader."

Zhang Qilin wanted to get up, but his eighth sister held him down and he couldn't.

Eighth sister also told us what happened afterwards, which Zhang Qilin didn’t know.

“In fact, there was a substitute in the tribe at that time, and they were not sure whether you could succeed.

I didn't expect you to succeed." You let your people go free and became a sacrifice yourself.

"But your gift is unsolvable. It's a super enhanced version. We don't know what you went through in there."

“I don’t know how to solve it.”

Eighth sister took out a code book and handed it over.

"You wrote this yourself. I think you should know it."

At this time, Zhang Qilin sat up straight and looked through it.

Looking at his own handwriting, he felt relieved.

"Thank you."

He felt much more at ease.

Jiu Ri told him everything that happened afterwards, and he now had a complete chain of memory.

When Eighth Sister went out, Zhang Qilin curled up in the quilt, which had a hot water bag inside and made him feel a little warm.

Gradually he fell asleep again.

When Zhang Jiuri woke up, the first thing he went to see the patriarch.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch was awakened by the smell of chicken soup.

He had been watching the fire behind the stove, his eyes fixed on the big iron pot that was bubbling with steam.

He swore there were three old hens.

Otherwise there won’t be enough for them to eat.

There is no doubt that the Zhang family loves to eat chicken, especially when conditions permit.

For example, Zhang Qilin’s skill in roasting chicken is quite good.

The Zhang family is more or less good at barbecue.

After all, when you are away from home, you need to be self-reliant.

They are not gods who don't need to eat. Zhang Jiuri scooped up a large bowl of chicken from behind the patriarch and brought it to his sister, then scooped up his own. One chicken for each person, which was very reasonable.

Look at the wild vegetables on the table, they are eating them very deliciously.

"Chief, you can eat chicken freely from now on. My sister raises a lot of chickens in the back mountain."

Zhang Qilin nodded, and this sound was filled with joy. There were so many chickens and he could eat them freely. So could he have one chicken a day?

Just like today.

He always felt that he had never eaten good food before.

The eighth sister looked at Jiuri with amusement. This little brother really knows how to make people happy.

In the past, people in the tribe used chicken legs to deceive people.

The patriarch is so easy to deceive.

This guy thinks too well of people. It's fine if he meets the right person, but it's terrible if he meets someone from Jiumen.

The Zhang family still wanted to make a real deal, but it was obvious to the Nine Gates that they had no intention of fulfilling it.

Forget it, they have guns, so scary.

After finishing a table full of food, Zhang Jiuri went to wash the dishes. They were going to carry out the Zhang family’s daily activities, basking in the sun during the day and the moon at night.

Eighth sister also said that in a few days, she would go to the mountains to hunt wild boars in exchange for work points and food for the village.

Jiuri said he wanted to go too, and Eighth Sister wanted to say, "Aren't you going to take care of the clan leader?"

Then the other person said, I'll catch fresh ones for the tribe leader.

Eighth sister: . . . . .

Zhang Qilin wanted to go, but was suppressed.

Since you are a patient, just stay here quietly, otherwise the chicken will be eaten in vain.

People should not waste food.

Zhang Qilin was inexplicably convinced, but he felt something was wrong.

He always felt that he was in good health.

I don’t know where this illusion came from.

As long as the Zhang family members feel that they are not dead, they all say that they are fine.

When the Zhang family says it’s not good, it’s probably time to have the feast.

Eighth sister would never do such a thing that would mistreat herself.

Of course, she also didn't allow Jiuri to work with the clan leader, as these two younger brothers were too troublesome.

So both of them had red foreheads.

"Sorry, it's too much strength, you'll get used to it."

"How about it, did you remember it?"

Zhang Qilin: He doesn’t want to be the birthday boy.

So, “Yeah, I remember.”

Sometimes the body's instinctive reaction can tell him whether it is safe. At least his body doesn't tell him to hide, which means it is safe.

The Zhang family has their own logic.

It doesn’t hurt actually.

Zhang Jiuri puffed up his face and said, "You impeached the clan leader, how can you impeach me? I didn't do anything wrong. The clan leader was deceived. It has nothing to do with me. I am a meritorious official. In the past, I could have become an elder."

The eighth sister laughed out loud. No matter what, it was just a matter of convenience.

My younger brother is okay, he is smart.

My family seems to be stubborn.

"You have hit your head against the wall. You are not allowed to cooperate with the Nine Gates anymore. Do you understand me?"

Thinking of the plan that Zhang Qilin had once mentioned, Zhang Bajie’s eyes went dark and she wished she could open his brain to see what was inside.

It wasn’t like this before. It must be Tianshou’s fault.

She has ruined the brain of such a good child. If he does anything weird again, she will blow up Changbai Mountain. She makes the Zhang family work for her like human traffickers all day long. After the work is done, she will kill him and let him do other things.

ultimate:.....

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

I don’t dare to speak, why don’t you come?

He still agreed, and under the gazes of Eighth Sister and Jiuri, he took out a small notebook and began to write down the password, which meant that the Nine Gates were broken.

Zhang Jiuri: . . . .

At this moment he felt like his eyes were blind and he actually understood it.

Zhang Bajie didn't even look at it. She was so angry that she almost laughed. What was there for her to care about such a silly person?