Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

"Haha, what I want is not such a boring thing."

"Besides, as I said, Jiumen is a mess now."

"In this era, Jiumen must either make changes and completely abandon the shadow of the past, or be purged again."

"Accepting the Second Ring and becoming the Admiral of the Nine Sects? The reward is completely out of proportion to the effort. And you also know that the power behind me is already strong enough. If I add the Nine Sects, I'm afraid..."

Hu Ming chuckled and shook his head.

If they were purged again, the only way left for the Nine Sects would be complete destruction.

And radical change is easier said than done?

There are many people in the Nine Sects who are obsessed with profit. Fighting is a business that makes it easy to get rich. Why should these people abandon it?

almost impossible.

As for qualifications?

Everyone who knows Hu Ming knows that apart from him, no one else in the Nine Gates Backbone generation has this qualification!

"Throughout the ages, men have pursued only three things: money, power, and women."

"So Uncle Ming, money and power are boring things in your eyes, so what you pursue is women?"

Yin Nanfeng pursed his lips and asked tentatively.

From the conversation between Hu Ming and Zhang Rishan, she heard something unusual.

And curiosity, especially the curiosity of women, is hard to describe in one word

"Okay, Nanfeng, you actually know how to trick me? You, the head of the Yin family, are not in vain."

Hu Ming said funny.

This girl is not some silly girl.

"As for pursuing you, just think that I am pursuing women, especially beautiful and individual women."

"For example, I like people like you. How about you, do you want to have a love affair with me that transcends all ages?"

"Besides, you've seen me through, and you're always responsible for me, right? You know, I'm old, but I'm a traditional person."

Hu Ming couldn't help but make bad jokes.

I don’t know why, but Hu Ming really likes teasing this girl.

"Uh... don't make trouble, Uncle Ming, you really don't want to take any losses."

"I'm just testing you a little. You make such a nasty joke on me. I'm your niece."

"Also, you have to remember that you are a man in his forties or fifties!"

"I, Yin Nanfeng, am not in the mood to tease an old man like you, nor am I interested in competing with another woman for a man. Even if that woman disappears!"

Yin Nanfeng said the word "old man" through gritted teeth.

Sure enough, people who live a long time are not so easy to fool, and that tender face is still too deceptive.

Yin Nanfeng quietly glanced at Hu Ming's profile and cursed secretly in his heart.

But don’t tell me, he’s really handsome! No wonder the Huo eldest daughter still loved him before she disappeared!

She's three points prettier than Jie's little flower.

"If you want to see it, feel free to see it. I won't charge you for it. I can't let others see me because I'm handsome, right?"

As if his temples had eyes, Hu Ming said jokingly without looking back.

Men are so attractive!

Who says women are not lustful? Oh, it’s just that you’re not handsome enough.

"...Tsk, it is indeed an old goblin..."

"What other plans do you have next? Should you go back to your old courtyard, or go directly to my hotel to rest, my boss Hu?"

No one else has such sensitivity to sight. Yin Nanfeng let out a light tut in displeasure.

Ever since I met this second uncle, it seems like she has never taken advantage?

"It's a rare trip, why are you going back so early?"

"Let's find a place to have some late-night snacks. Then we'll go to the square to watch the flag-raising ceremony. I've never seen this before."

Hu Ming thought for a while and said.

"Okay, if there's anything you want to eat, you can show me the way, and I'll do my best as a landlord.

…

…

"Are you serious? You are really good. This is the first time for me, Yin Nanfeng, to come to a place like this."

Half an hour later, at a street stall in the Third Ring Road, Yin Nanfeng looked at Hu Ming who was ordering food in disbelief.

Yin Nanfeng and Hu Ming, dressed in luxurious clothes, are out of tune with the environment here.

There were some ordinary people sitting next to them. It was a rare sight to dress up like them at a street stall.

Especially the handsome men and beautiful women. The men and women next to them couldn't help but look at Hu Ming secretly.

"Oh? In other words, this is your first time?"

"But I can understand that if my daughter wants to be rich, she will inevitably be deceived by some bastard using tricks that are not practical when she grows up."

Hu Ming understood.

After all, she is the eldest lady of the Yin family. Who dares to bring her to such a small place?

"But trust me, after eating this once, you will fall in love with the atmosphere here. This is how you should eat late night snacks."

"Enjoying exquisite food alone in an elegant room? What's the point of that?"

Street stalls serve food very quickly.

Especially since Hu Ming only ordered some barbecue and cold dishes, they were served faster.

Before the two of them could chat for a few words, the small tabletop was already filled.

Of course, there might be Yin Nanfeng's charm bonus in this.

"Try it?"

Hu Ming picked up a bunch of beef and handed it to Yin Nanfeng.

"It smells okay, but if it's baked like this, is it really edible?"

Yin Nanfeng looked at the barbecue in his hand in confusion.

You can't blame her. She grew up in fine clothes and fine food. Although this was not the first time she saw such poor-looking food, she would inevitably have some concerns about the food in the small stalls outside.

Under Hu Ming's encouraging gaze, Yin Nanfeng frowned and took a bite, then his frown relaxed.

That's all.

Do you want Yin Nanfeng to praise how delicious the street stalls are? That’s not possible. You’ve read too many novels, right?

Do you think the rich lady is really that easy to fool? It’s not like she hasn’t eaten before. She runs a big hotel and has never eaten anything.

The flavor of street barbecue is just a few condiments, and you can't even taste the meat itself. It's not exquisite or delicious.

What you eat here is the atmosphere, not the taste.

"I've had too much fine red wine. Do you want to try the taste of beer?"

"You should drink this with barbecue. It has a unique flavor."

Seeing Yin Nanfeng slowly learn to enjoy the atmosphere here, Hu Ming ordered a dozen beers as a signal.

"Okay, but now I know why you want to eat barbecue here instead of going back to my hotel."

Yin Nanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly. Even so, Yin Nanfeng still accepted the beer as instructed.

Everyone around me is pairing beer with skewers. Perhaps, the two together will produce some kind of magical chemical reaction?

A sip of beer, a sip of skewers, and the cool night breeze blowing in the spring evening, listening to the noisy noise in my ears.

Yin Nanfeng seemed to understand why Hu Ming said that eating at street stalls was the best way to have a midnight snack.

Here, what you eat is not food, what you drink is not wine, and what you taste is not the atmosphere.

But the various aspects of life of all living beings...