Original God: Coconut sheep breeder, Ganyu was raised by me

Chapter 145 Return

"Oh my god, hurry up!" The treasure thieves immediately picked up a shovel and started digging hard.

Upon hearing this, the other treasure thieves also sped up their speed.

However, suddenly the soil on the ground loosened and all four of them fell into a hole.

"Damn, what the hell is this place!" The treasure thieves' leader covered his aching butt and took out a fire starter.

After a moment, the cave was illuminated by the firelight.

Then, the treasure thieves leader saw a young man sitting cross-legged in front of him with a pale face.

"Ghost!" The treasure thief leader exclaimed, immediately threw away the tinderbox and ran out frantically.

However, the only exit of the cave was above their heads, as tall as three of them.

The four of them suddenly bumped into each other, and a bump quickly appeared on their foreheads.

"Boss, maybe he is a dead man and he didn't chase us." One of the younger brothers suggested.

The treasure thief leader paused for a moment, and also felt that something was amiss. He immediately nodded and said, "That's right, go over and take a look!"

The younger brother who asked the question just now turned pale and said nothing.

"Let's go together!" Seeing that no one was taking any action, the leader of the treasure thieves changed his proposal.

So the four of them walked over timidly.

Then, they used the firelight to illuminate the young man's face, and carefully reached out to test the young man's nose.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes abruptly, and a very terrifying light burst out of his eyes, as if an ancient ferocious beast was waiting to devour someone!

"Who are you?" Zhuoyang opened his eyes, looked at the people shivering in front of him, and asked lightly.

"Ah, ghost!" the four people shouted and immediately prepared to run away again.

Zhuoyang raised his hand lightly and caught one of the treasure thieves.

No matter how hard the treasure thief pushed with his legs, his whole body stayed in the same place.

"What time is it now?" Zhuoyang asked calmly.

"Noon... Noon!" The treasure thief's voice trembled, and he remembered what was said in the story. This was exactly the time when zombies most often appeared.

"That's not what I'm asking. What year is it now?" Zhuoyang shook his head and asked again.

The treasure thief became even more frightened. He thought that the person in front of him might be a young zombie. The thought of it was even more terrifying.

"Now...now is the year 666 of the Teyvat Era!"

"What are you doing?" Zhuoyang was a little confused and looked up at the hole above. He clearly remembered that he was in seclusion in a cave, not a cave in the ground.

"I...we...we are..." The treasure thief was so scared that he was shaking all over. Even if they had a hundred guts, they would not dare to say that they were here to rob a tomb.

"We are here for tourism!" the treasure thieves leader immediately added loudly upon seeing it.

With a "clang", a claw hammer fell off the treasure thief leader's body.

"Traveling... it's reasonable to bring something to protect yourself when traveling!"

Upon seeing this, the treasure thief leader immediately bent down and prepared to pick it up.

There was a "clang" sound, and then another dagger fell from his arms.

The treasure thief leader was suddenly sweating all over and didn't know what to say.

"Haha..." Zhuo Yang couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

"You are just treasure thieves. You are not those so-called treasure thieves who rob houses. What are you afraid of?"

After Zhuoyang finished speaking, he let go of the hand that was holding the treasure thief.

Upon hearing this, the treasure thieves immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Zhuo Yang changed the subject and said, "But, I don't like being disturbed!"

Upon hearing this, several treasure thieves immediately fell to their knees and burst into tears.

"Haha, forget it, I will just spare you. Just mend your ways in the future!" Zhuoyang laughed. He felt that there was no bloody aura on those people, so he planned to let them go.

"Immortal... Thank you, Immortal!" Several people immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy. They had already made up their minds to mend their ways.

Zhuoyang nodded, then lightly tapped his toes, and a long sword fell at his feet, carrying him up to the sky.

He looked back again and saw that his cave was buried by a landslide on the hilltop. No wonder it was dug up.

"It's time to go see Ganyu. I wonder how this girl is doing now." Zhuoyang smiled and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Several treasure thieves watched Zhuoyang go away, and then suddenly remembered something, how were they going to get out?

So they all called out to the lookout.

The person who was watching the wind actually just looked to see if there was wind. He was really smart.

……

At this moment, Ganyu was taking a nap in the office of the General Affairs Department.

She nodded her head downwards from time to time, then immediately came to her senses and began to look through the documents.

However, after just a few seconds, his eyes began to close drowsily again, and then his head fell again, waking himself up again.

Zhuoyang stood outside the window, looking at Ganyu nodding from time to time in the light of the candle, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

He didn't go in immediately, but turned to the kitchen.

……

Suddenly, Ganyu's nose moved slightly, and a familiar smell filled her nasal cavity.

Her mouth seemed to have received an order and began to secrete saliva continuously.

Finally, greed defeated sleepiness, and she immediately opened her eyes and looked towards the direction where the fragrance came from.

A bowl of clear soup noodles, garnished with a few qingxin flowers, looks refreshing and delicious.

Who would bring her food at this late hour?

Thinking of this, she immediately looked forward.

Zhuoyang was looking at her with a smile on his face, his eyes full of unconcealable fondness.

"Master... Senior Brother!" Gan Yu could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, pouring down like a flood that broke through a dam.

She immediately stood up, rushed over and threw herself into Zhuoyang's arms, hugging him tightly.

This familiar smell made Ganyu very intoxicated.

"Okay, you're already a grown-up, and you're still crying!" Zhuoyang immediately patted her on the back and comforted her.

"No, I'm going to cry. It's your fault, senior brother, for not coming to see me!" Gan Yu rubbed her tears in Zhuoyang's arms again and again, and said childishly.

"I came to see you as soon as I got out of quarantine!" Zhuoyang immediately defended.

"I don't care, senior brother, hold me tight!" Gan Yu said immediately.

Zhuoyang immediately hugged her tightly, just to satisfy the little girl this time.

Only by hugging each other tightly like this can she feel the presence of her senior brother more clearly.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat the Qingxin soup noodles I prepared for you. It's almost clumping up!" Zhuoyang quickly patted her on the back and reminded her.

"It's okay if it's a lump. The noodles my senior brother cooked for me are delicious no matter what!" Gan Yu refused and hugged him even tighter.

"I won't leave in the short term. You'd better eat the noodles quickly. Otherwise, you will waste my kindness. I will leave now!" Zhuoyang "threatened" immediately after hearing this.

Upon hearing this, Ganyu immediately let go of her hand, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat noodles.

While slurping noodles, she would stare at Zhuoyang with wide eyes, letting the splattered soup splash onto her face, for fear that Zhuoyang would take the opportunity to slip away.