Watching Zhang Qilin before him, Zhang Tian hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"What realm are you in?"
Zhang Tian looked at him, his voice not loud, with a hint of gentleness.
Zhang Tian wanted Zhang Qilin to feel his goodwill. The question was not malicious.
After all, asking about someone else's cultivation was taboo.
Zhang Qilin, however, shook his head. He himself didn't know he was cultivating, let alone his cultivation level.
"I don't know. I repeat this action almost every day, as if it's endless."
He spoke with a hint of confusion in his voice, also looking at Zhang Tian, hoping for an answer.
"This must be a cultivation technique he learned by the bronze door. Perhaps it's a very powerful technique, or even an immortal method. Even without memories, he can cultivate instinctively."
Thinking this, Zhang Tian took out a sheepskin scroll.
This was something he had previously retrieved from Prince Wang's tomb, recording cultivation levels.
"Take a look and see which level you belong to."
Zhang Tian said. Zhang Qilin took the scroll and read it for a moment.
"Grandmaster."
He uttered two words.
Zhang Tian suddenly understood.
That's right, he had indeed exaggerated a bit. A Grandmaster was still leagues apart from his Heaven level. According to the scroll, a Grandmaster could defeat dozens of Heaven level cultivators.
"I'm only Heaven level. You're stronger than me."
Zhang Tian smiled. Zhang Qilin remained silent.
He now had a general idea of his own strength.
At this moment, Little Turtle also crawled out. Its small eyes looked at Zhang Qilin, then at Zhang Tian.
Finally, it lay down between the two, absorbing the residual aura left by their cultivation.
Zhang Tian and Zhang Qilin ignored Little Turtle and closed their eyes again.
Meanwhile, in Zhang Tian's parents' room.
"That Zhang Qilin is very strange. How did he appear in our house? And our son is with him. Will there be any trouble?"
Zhang Yufei couldn't help but speak.
"It should be fine. He doesn't seem like a bad person. Little Tian must have brought him in secretly."
"Besides, I quite like that child. He's so pitiful. He can't even speak. How could you bear to kick him out?"
Li Xueqin glared at Zhang Yufei.
"Ah, forget it, forget it. We'll just consider him an adopted son. We're not lacking money anyway."
Zhang Yufei waved his hand and stopped thinking about Zhang Qilin.
As long as he didn't pose a threat to Zhang Tian.
In the siheyuan.
Under the night sky.
Fatty lay on the bed, groaning in pain.
"Thwack, thwack, call me Empress!"
Wang Fei wielded a small leather whip, lashing at Fatty.
"I won't! A man's actions have dignity!"
Fatty lay on the ground, his face full of pride.
"Hmm?"
Wang Fei's large eyes widened, and her imposing aura surged.
"Long live Empress!"
Fatty exclaimed almost instantly. His previous pride vanished, replaced by timidity.
"Hmph, having me, and yet you look at other common women. How improper. This is just a small punishment."
"Oh, and I have a request."
She said, looking at Fatty.
"Empress, Empress, please speak."
Fatty pursed his lips. This Wang Fei was truly capricious. When she was gentle, she was very gentle, even massaging his back and feet for him. But if she was displeased...
Then it was over. Whatever strange dreams she had, it was like a Kinder Surprise egg.
"I want a Soul Nourishing Pill."
Wang Fei uttered a few words.
"What is that?"
Fatty got up from the ground and looked at the Wang Fei dressed in ancient attire before him.
"It can nourish the soul. As long as the soul is strong, I can condense a physical form. Understand?"
Wang Fei blinked her eyes.
"Hiss, my esteemed Empress, please let me, I will gladly do it. For the Empress, I will cross mountains and seas, no, I will go through fire and water, hehe..."
Fatty's mouth curved into a wide grin.
In this life, why shouldn't Fatty give it a try?
If Zhang Tian knew about this, he would be shocked for a whole year.
This kind of thing was truly Fatty's forte.
Fatty Cai Chen was now devoted.
The next morning.
Zhang Tian woke up very early. He took Zhang Qilin to brush his teeth.
He also gave him some breakfast and got him a few nice black outfits. He called several decoration teams and selected a few decoration styles.
Zhang Tian found that Little Brother looked good in a trench coat, or a black adventure suit.
He himself was fair-skinned, and wearing black would certainly be visually striking.
"Mom, I've called movers. They'll be here soon. Please attend to them. We're going out."
Zhang Tian said, informing Li Xueqin, and then walked out with Zhang Qilin.
"Remember to come back for dinner tonight."
Li Xueqin reminded him, but Zhang Tian was already far away.
"Little brat, you've got Qilin and now you don't recognize your mother. Where did you learn that expression?"
She muttered, but didn't pay much attention.
The two walked on the street, and women's heads turned 100%.
It was even higher than Wu Tianzhen's back then.
Especially Zhang Qilin, who exuded a mysterious aura.
"As expected of a man who was once a heartthrob, captivating countless female fans in his world. His charm is no less than mine."
Zhang Tian thought to himself, looking at the poker-faced Zhang Qilin.
Zhang Qilin's dark eyes, filled with curiosity, looked at Zhang Tian.
Why was he suddenly looking at him?
The two walked down the street.
Soon, they arrived at Fatty's siheyuan.
"What Soul Nourishing Pill? Where am I supposed to find that, Fatty? If only Boss could poop out some Soul Nourishing Pills while using the toilet..."
Fatty thought to himself, gripping a stone on the ground, idly watching the entrance.
When he saw figures gradually approaching the entrance, Fatty's face lit up with a smile.
He quickly stood up.
"Hehe, Boss, you're finally here. Fatty has been waiting for you, wishing on stars and moon, and finally, I've got you."
Fatty chuckled, and then glanced at Zhang Qilin.
"Yo, who's this?"
Fatty asked, a look of confusion on his face.
He had never seen Zhang Qilin before.
"He's my second brother, Zhang Qilin."
Zhang Tian said.
"What? Boss, you have a second brother? How come I didn't know? Oh no, Fatty won't inherit the family fortune anymore."
"Boss, forget it. I'm your long-lost brother. My real name is Zhang Kaixuan."
Wang Fatty wailed dramatically.
"Alright, stop joking. Your grandfather's coffin lid is about to burst open. By the way, where's Old Hu?"
Zhang Tian gave Fatty a look and said casually.
Fatty's smile turned serious, and he replied.
"He's gone on an expedition. This guy, I suspect he's been bewitched."
Fatty pouted, looking speechless.
"Back in the day, I, pfft, Fatty was also a battlefield veteran. I never acted so uselessly."
Fatty said with disdain.
Zhang Tian ignored Fatty.
Hu Bayi wasn't the type to lose his composure at the sight of a woman. Zhang Tian could tell from his previous tomb raids.
This guy must be trying to investigate the background of the expert team.
And then plan his next move.
If they were all like Fatty, their tomb-robbing team would be finished.
"Go, Fatty, clear out two rooms. We'll be staying here."
Zhang Tian patted Fatty's shoulder.
"Alas, it's enough to be a beast of burden in my dreams. Now I have to do it in reality. Fatty is so miserable."
Fatty looked up at the sky and vented his dissatisfaction, then obediently went to tidy up the rooms.
He didn't ask much about Little Brother's matter. Since Zhang Tian brought him, he trusted him.
"We'll be living here from now on. I'll cook, and you just eat, haha."
Zhang Tian patted Little Brother's shoulder and smiled.
"Didn't she say for us to go back and eat?"
Zhang Qilin remembered Li Xueqin's words.
Zhang Tian paused. He hadn't expected Zhang Qilin to remember.
"Okay, then we'll go back and eat tonight."
Zhang Tian said as the moving company arrived.
Then, large and small items began to be carried inside.
Since Zhang Qilin didn't have any furniture, Zhang Tian decided to decorate a room for him.
Zhang Tian felt that Little Brother would probably like a retro, cool style, so he directly custom-ordered that style of renovation.
Watching the busy workers, Zhang Tian looked at Fatty.
"Damn, Boss, you should have said earlier. There's a decoration company. You made Fatty run around for nothing."
Fatty clapped his hands and grumbled.
"I just didn't expect you to actually go. By the way, I heard you muttering when I came in. Are you troubled by something?"
Zhang Tian asked.
Fatty rubbed his head.
"It's nothing. It's just that my concubine, no, Wang Fei wants something, a Soul Nourishing Pill."
Fatty said, feeling a bit embarrassed. He didn't want to trouble Zhang Tian, as it was his own business.
But since Zhang Tian asked, he couldn't not say it.
"Ghost Pill."
As soon as Fatty finished speaking, Zhang Qilin uttered two words.
Zhang Tian and Fatty were both stunned.