Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

After this brunch.

Wu Xian first took Wu Ling to the mall to buy a few sets of clothes and some snacks, and then the two went to a mobile phone and computer store to buy electronic products.

When buying a mobile phone, Wu Ling picked a mobile phone that had just been launched at a glance.

The phone isn't very expensive, but it's fast to play games, and it also has a new type of GPS positioning.

But these are not the point, the most important thing is that there is a small monkey-style small LOGO on the back cover of this mobile phone, and the color of the back cover of the mobile phone is still white and gold.

Wu Ling took a fancy to the little monkey at a glance, it was very rare, and Wu Xian accompanied him to buy this mobile phone.

Because of the new product launch, the store is still doing giveaways and promotions.

So after the two of them picked up two mobile phones, Wu Xian also carried a bucket of Blue Moon laundry detergent in his hand.

Wu Ling, on the other hand, was holding a bear doll more than a meter tall and almost as tall as him, with a strawberry-flavored Alpine lollipop in his mouth.

The two walked out of the mobile phone store in high spirits under the envious eyes of the children outside, and slowly turned into the computer store next door.

The whole afternoon was spent in non-stop buying, buying, buying, paying, paying, paying.

After returning from the mall, Wu Xian first took Wu Ling home to tidy up the things he bought.

Then the two went to the vicinity of Wu Shanju for a walk, and had dinner in the famous building outside the building.

In the past few days, Wu Xian has been taking Wu Ling to keep turning back and forth on the path near Wu Shanju and their home.

He slowly infiltrated Wu Ling into the place where he used to live, the small restaurants in the alleys, the small forks in the alleys, the lively small markets, the ordinary antique shops, and the way home when they came.

Time flies by in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it is the beginning of summer.

At this time, it is located in Hangzhou City, on the Longxiangli snack street near Hubin Yintai in77.

Wu Ling was wearing a small white T-shirt on his upper body, blue bib pants on his lower body, a pair of white canvas shoes on his feet, and a small white hat on his head.

In his hand, he held a pot helmet bigger than his face and gnawed happily, and there was a cup of half-drunk pineapple popo fruit tea hanging on his wrist.

He held the cauldron helmet, took a bite on the left, a bite on the right, and a small bite on the top, and the cheeks were stuffed with a bulge, looking happy like a little erha shaking his head.

Xu felt Wu Ling's happiness even in the sun, and a few golden rays of sunlight seeped down from the hazy clouds and sprinkled on his swollen face, as if gilding him with a layer of warm yellow golden light.

On Wu Ling's head, there were a few little hairs that were curled up from the inside of the hat, trembling with the action of gnawing on the pot helmet, which was very flattering.

These majestic little golden retrievers swayed from side to side in the sunlight, looking like they were greeting the sun, which was not fun.

Next to him, Wu Xian walked slowly beside Wu Ling, cutting off the traffic on the side of the road for him.

In his left hand he held a half-eaten rock sugar gourd.

In his right hand he was carrying a large bag of fried mochi balls and some fried skewers and lo-mei that the two of them had just bought on the snack street.

Wu Xian looked at his younger brother's little appearance of shaking his head, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend slightly, hooked his lips and said with a smile

: "So happy?"

Wu Ling nodded, because his cheeks were bulging, so his voice was a little indistinct:

"Well, the roller coaster is always exciting, the bumper cars are also fun, and the giant panda is cute!

When he spoke, he didn't forget to bite off a big pot helmet in his mouth, his cheeks were stuffed, and his mouth was fragrant.

At this time, Wu Ling seemed to think of something, and finally raised his head from the cauldron helmet, he touched Wu Xian with his arm, and asked curiously:

"By the way, brother, how did you find this store? You can find out the store that is hidden so deeply,

it's amazing!"

Wu Xian looked at him as if there were no troubles in the world, and his mood couldn't help but improve.

He nodded lightly, and said with a smile in his mouth: "I also saw his store on the Internet, saying that the boss came to Hangzhou from Kaifeng, Henan Province to start a business, and many people on the Internet recommended his bucket chicken, and they all boasted of it.

When Wu Ling heard this, he also remembered the signature steamed chicken with mushrooms in the building outside the building, and suddenly the small saliva in his mouth slipped down.

Wu Ling sucked his small saliva, took a bite of the cauldron helmet he was holding in his hand, and a trace of approval flashed in his big round eyes:

"Mmmm, that's right, yes, both of them are fragrant, each with its own merits."

Wu Xian saw the little gluttony on Wu Ling's face, and he pondered in his heart: "When I go there to eat tomorrow, let's see if I can learn from the boss."

At this moment, his phone suddenly trembled, disrupting the thoughts in his head.

"Hmm, who's going to send me a message at this time?" Wu

Xian thought as he took out his mobile phone in his pocket and lit up the screen.

Suddenly, a text message came into view.

[Wang Meng: Boss, your courier has arrived in the store, and I will help you sign for it.]

"Express?" A

trace of doubt flashed in Wu Xie's eyes, and he was a little puzzled in his heart:

"I don't seem to have bought express delivery in the past two days, did I forget it again?" Although I can't remember when I bought the express delivery

, Wu Xie is now a little Xi to this kind of forgetful experience.

He narrowed his eyes and replied to the end of the phone

: [wx: Okay, just put it on the cabinet for me.]

[Wang Meng: Okay.] [

Wang Meng: By the way, boss, are you and the little boss still coming to the shop today

?] [wx: What's wrong?

] [Wang Meng: The dog twists the emoji.] [

Wang Meng: The little boss told me in the game yesterday that my tea brew is quite delicious, I specially bought new jasmine tea today, and the water is also boiled, boss, are you here today?] Wang Meng

: [Dog probe.] Wang

Meng: [The dog rubs his hands in anticipation.] Wu Xian's

eyes narrowed when he saw these messages.

When did these two become friends?

He licked the corners of his lips, his fingers flying up and down the phone screen.

[WX: Wait.]

When Wu Xian was replying to the news, he didn't forget to protect Wu Ling with his arm, so as to prevent him from eating too seriously and hitting the side of the road.

But as soon as his arm stepped forward, the bulging little man in front of him suddenly bent down.

Before Wu Xian could react, his arm shook suddenly, and a little head melon wearing a white baseball cap meowed quietly from the side, stretching out his little paws to pinch the mochi dumplings he was carrying in his hand and put them in his mouth.

As a result, this happy little gluttonous cat just put the mochi dumplings in his mouth, and just took a bite, he almost vomited again.

"Shhh...... It's hot. The

little gluttonous cat shrank its head from the heat, and even the little golden retriever with the forsythia outside trembled.

13 seconds ago.

After Wu Ling licked his lips, his big eyes flashed, and he made up his mind.

He bent over and walked to Wu Xian's side in small steps.

Then he saw the timing of Wu Xian's reply to the news, and directly pinched up a mochi dumpling he was carrying in his hand with his little paws, and showed it off in his mouth, ready to relieve his little pig addiction.

But he didn't expect that the warm and cool mochi dumplings would be so hot inside, and when he bit down, his upper teeth were almost scalded.

He was so hot that his eyelids twitched, and he almost jumped up with his tail between his legs like a kitten that seemed to have been stepped on.

When Wu Xian heard this cry of pain, he immediately reacted and immediately lowered his head.

As a result, as soon as he lowered his eyes, he saw his little gluttonous cat that was scalded by mochi dumplings and kept sticking out his tongue and sucking in his mouth.

Wu Xian was slightly stunned, and then immediately raised Wu Ling's chin, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that his mouth was not burned.

He stretched out his hand and knocked Wu Ling's head, and the expression on his face was half worried and half funny:

"You little gluttonous cat, you don't try the temperature of this mochi dumpling and stuff it into your mouth, what if you burn your tongue?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not bad, and this fried dumpling has to be scalded to be delicious." Even

if Wu Ling was so hot that he kept sticking out his tongue and fanning the wind with his hands, the mochi dumplings in his mouth were still fragrant and fragrant by it.

As he spoke, he pinched another mochi dumpling from the bag and handed it to Wu Xi's mouth, smiled at him flatteringly, and recommended with great interest:

"Brother, don't you have one?" The purple rice in it is sweet and delicious.

Wu Xian looked at the dumplings handed over by Wu Ling, and subconsciously touched his bulging stomach.

When he and Wu Ling had lunch just now, because Wu Ling ate too fragrantly, he couldn't help but eat an extra bowl of rice, but he is now a little top.

Wu Xian looked at the fried golden and crispy mochi balls, and after a battle of ideas in his heart, he still politely refused.

After all, he really doesn't have a good appetite like his younger brother, and if he eats again, he will really vomit.

"Brother really can't eat it, you can eat it.

"Oh, let's drip.

Wu Ling showed some regret on his face when he heard this, he sniffed and stuffed the mochi dumpling into his mouth:

"It's okay, brother, I'll eat two more for you."

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Then do I have to thank you?"

Wu Ling blinked, patted his chest very generously and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, it's all your own people."

Wu Xian looked at his somewhat funny little movements, and suddenly couldn't help but chuckle, and reached out and knocked on the brim

of his hat: "You clever and eccentric, I don't know who ate three bowls of rice and a small flower roll just now, and it hasn't been half an hour since lunch, you have eaten another pot helmet, can you still eat it now?"

Wu Ling raised his head proudly when he listened to his 'achievements', looked at Wu Xian with a serious face, and said with a small mouth:

"Brother, you don't understand, I'm still young, and it's time to grow my body.

"Besides, don't you have some afternoon tea after lunch? This life without afternoon tea is not perfect

~" Wu Xian raised his eyebrows, looked at his younger brother's proud little expression, and asked softly with a

smile: "Is it?"

Wu Ling nodded: "Yes~"

Wu Xian listened to Wu Ling's somewhat rippling little tone, and the smile in his eyes became much heavier.

At this moment, his abdomen suddenly itched, as if someone was poking him with his little finger.

Wu Xian blinked, and as soon as he lowered his head, he met his brother's big sparkling eyes, as well as the look on his face, 'Come and ask me why no afternoon tea is not perfect, hurry up.'

Wu slanted his eyebrows, coughed in his mouth, and asked with a smile, "What do you say?" Wu

Ling pretended to clear his throat and said

, "There is no afternoon tea after lunch, which is equivalent to no ice cubes in coffee, no lemons in Sprite, and no me in your life."

Speaking of this, Wu Ling raised his arm up, directly hugged Wu Xian's shoulders and shook it, looking at him seriously with big round eyes:

"Brother, don't you feel that your life has been very happy since you had me? This happy feeling is the same as when I had afternoon tea."

When Wu Ling stretched out his hand, Wu Xian cooperated and bent down so that he could hook himself.

He looked sideways at the proud little expression on Wu Ling's face, his eyes flickered

a little, and he asked lightly, "Is it?"

Wu Ling's little head raised proudly, and he blinked with a smile: "Uh-huh, that's a must."

Wu Xian looked at his little expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

He pushed the gold-rimmed glasses he was wearing on his face, and there was a hint of ruffian in his voice, and he lowered his head and sighed softly,

"That's really a happy burden." "

Hmm~hmm?"

Wu Ling was about to nod proudly after hearing his words, when suddenly he realized that something was wrong.

He frowned, looked at his smiling elder brother with a deep face, smacked his lips and asked

, "Brother, are you praising me or hurting me?"

Wu squinted his eyes and smiled, and patted Wu Ling's back:

"Let's go, let's go,

didn't you say you want to drink the tea made by Wang Meng? His water is about to cool."

Wu Ling listened to Wu Xian's somewhat clueless words, his not very clever brain finally had a bright idea, and his little paws kept tugging at Wu Xian's sleeve:

"Hey, stinky brother, don't change the topic for me! Did you hurt me just now?"

Wu Xian didn't reply, but the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were reflected by the sunlight as he moved, shining on Wu Ling's face that was also smiling.

The two of them were playing and walking in the sun with their shoulders hooked, walking in the direction of the front.