Zhang Tian's gaze held a hint of shock.
What was going on? Why was she sitting on the sofa?
"Jiahai is our guest, Xiaotian, you impolite brat."
Li Xueqin glared at Zhang Tian.
"Jiahai?"
"What? They've already started using names?"
Zhang Tian swallowed.
"Fine, guests are guests."
Zhang Tian waved his hand and didn't say anything more.
This wasn't enough to shock Zhang Tian too much.
There were far more shocking things, like Xiaotuantuan and Daoist Yimei visiting without invitation.
That was Zhang Tian's most frustrating day, unforgettable to this day.
Zhang Tian looked at Zhang Qilin, whose gaze had shifted from the Queen of Jingjue.
Clearly, now that Zhang Tian was back, he didn't need to keep watch.
Zhang Tian casually sat down on the sofa.
"Xiaotian, eat quickly."
Li Xueqin handed Zhang Tian a pair of chopsticks.
"Grandma, Tuan Tuan has been back for so long, and you don't even notice me."
Tuan Tuan, holding Li Xueqin's arm, put on a pitiful face.
"Oh, Tuan Tuan, I'm sorry, Grandma had something important and forgot about you. I'm sorry, here, Tuan Tuan, eat."
Li Xueqin said, picking up a piece of meat.
Tuan Tuan patted her round belly.
"Tuan Tuan is full, I'm not eating anymore."
Tuan Tuan showed off her little belly.
The Queen of Jingjue looked at Tuan Tuan, her face expressionless, but she was slightly surprised in her heart.
Zhang Tian's family actually kept a fox spirit. This family had quite a tolerant heart.
"Why are you here?"
Zhang Tian asked softly, lowering his head.
"They invited me."
The Queen of Jingjue said faintly.
Zhang Tian recalled their conversation that day.
It was just a casual remark, he hadn't expected her to take it seriously.
"You didn't do anything, did you?"
Zhang Tian quickly asked.
"The food is good, it can be promoted to imperial cuisine."
The Queen of Jingjue spoke again.
Zhang Tian's face turned black.
How did it even involve imperial cuisine?
When did his mother become an imperial chef?
But thankfully, nothing went wrong.
"Wait, did I forget something?"
Zhang Tian suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed.
Good heavens, his mother had even called the Queen of Jingjue by her real name, which meant the Queen of Jingjue had acknowledged his mother?
Hiss, the more he thought about it, the more chilling it became.
Thinking this, Zhang Tian no longer wanted to speak. He lowered his head and waited for them to eat.
Soon, time passed.
Half an hour later.
Zhang Tian and the others left the antique shop.
"Jiahai, come by often when you have time. Treat this place like your home."
Li Xueqin called out from inside the door.
The Queen of Jingjue didn't speak, just stood there.
"Mom, we're leaving, you should go back too."
Zhang Tian called out, pulling Zhang Qilin and the Queen of Jingjue away from the antique shop.
Zhang Tian walked very fast, as if afraid of being late.
Xiaotuantuan remained in the antique shop, accompanying her parents.
At this moment, in a corner.
Zhang Tian looked at the two of them.
"If you come to my house in the future, I hope you'll discuss it with me first."
Zhang Tian said to the Queen of Jingjue.
The Queen of Jingjue didn't speak, just looked elsewhere, clearly not wanting to deal with Zhang Tian.
Seeing this, Zhang Tian didn't say much. He wasn't their parent, and he couldn't control them.
"By the way, Qilin, are you alright lately?"
Zhang Tian asked Zhang Qilin with concern.
Zhang Qilin had stayed at the antique shop and hadn't returned. Zhang Tian thought something had happened.
"I'm fine."
Zhang Qilin shook his head and said nothing more.
Zhang Tian nodded, then got up and walked outside.
"Alright, let's go back. You really don't make me worry."
Zhang Tian said as he walked.
The Queen of Jingjue flickered and returned to the space. To Zhang Tian's surprise, she entered or exited the space without any fluctuation.
She didn't even need the jade pendant, which made Zhang Tian even more depressed. How was he supposed to discipline her, no, how was he supposed to manage her in the future?
After walking out of the alley with Zhang Qilin, Zhang Qilin turned to look at Zhang Tian.
"Are you going back to the courtyard or the antique shop?"
"The antique shop for three days."
Zhang Qilin replied. Zhang Tian nodded, a little confused, but didn't say much.
Then Zhang Tian and Zhang Qilin parted ways.
Zhang Tian headed towards the courtyard, while Zhang Qilin returned to the antique shop.
As Zhang Tian left, a flicker of strangeness seemed to flash in Zhang Qilin's eyes.
On site.
[Little Brother is acting a bit strange.]
[I think so too. Logically, such a diligent Little Brother should be cultivating.]
[Brothers, why do I have a bad feeling?]
[Holy crap, don't kill me with Little Brother's blade.]
[It's too late. If nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected will. Zhang Tian is so smart, he should have realized, right?]
[You earlier, don't talk nonsense. Maybe Little Brother just wants to spend time with Li Xueqin and the others.]
On site, countless people were discussing.
Everyone present was puzzled by Little Brother's strange behavior.
At this moment, on the internet.
[Brothers, who do you think is Zhang Tian's CP?]
The atmosphere on the internet was completely different from the site.
The public's concerns were nothing more than a few things: money, women, and power.
And now, the Queen of Jingjue's actions had made countless people speculate again.
[It has to be the Queen of Jingjue!]
[You earlier, being single is what everyone wants!]
[This is phobia of marriage and women, I suggest you get treatment.]
[I think, in the grave-robbing industry, it's quite normal not to get married.]
[Not getting married doesn't mean you can't date, right?]
[Comrade, please be mindful of your advanced language!]
[Watching the live broadcast, Zhang Tian's five-person team doesn't seem to have brought their spouses, and even Fatty's wife is missing. It should be a change in the future.]
[How strange, are the Zhang family not planning to continue their lineage?]
Countless speculations emerged on the internet.
Zhang Tian, who was naturally unaware of this overwhelming discussion, was watching his memory live broadcast. Meanwhile, at the China Meteorological Administration.
Countless meteorologists were busy at work.
"Team Leader Wang, do you think we're having the worst luck? Why is everyone watching the memory judgment show, but we have to work?"
A woman in a white professional uniform had a dejected look on her face.
Zhang Tian's memories were being watched by countless people, and some schools had even closed for it.
But meteorological departments and some official institutions in China were not allowed to stop working.
So they had to continue working.
"For meteorological safety, we must always be vigilant."
"Don't complain. The cloud layers today are very strange, let's take a good look."
The team leader said.
His voice was not loud, but his eyes held a hint of sternness.
He looked at a picture of cloud layers transmitted from space.
From the cloud layer image, a large area of cumulus clouds could be seen gathering, looking like a cloud tornado.
And around the cumulus clouds, they even saw a few glowing dots.
"Team Leader, what's going on?"
"Cumulus clouds, cumulus clouds are forming, this is a precursor to a tornado."
The female meteorologist said excitedly.
"Issue a yellow warning for storms in China. Coastal areas, fishing boats, be cautious."
The team leader said sternly.
He noticed that disasters in China had been increasing recently, making the entire country seem more unsettled.