Tomb Raiding: The Big Shot Doesn't Want to Talk About Love

(The protagonist is gentle and introverted, a patriarch. Doting on the team + slightly charismatic + no CP + friendly ending.)

Just a few years after Zhang Moyu became the patriarch, he was d...

Chapter 368: Black Blind Man's Way to Death, Selfless Zhang Rishan

Chapter 368: Black Blind Man's Way to Death, Selfless Zhang Rishan

On the contrary, it is because his tribesmen took such good care of him that he feels a little uncomfortable with his current life.

After being chosen as the clan leader's personal guard, people followed him wherever he went, always ready to serve him. They wanted to spoil him and turn him into a useless little guy who only needed food and clothes provided for him. What else could he say?

It's not good to reject the kindness of my fellow tribesmen.

But then again, although he sometimes misses the quiet days of the past, compared to living alone in the past, drifting like a rootless duckweed, he still prefers this sweet burden now.

Alas, the tribesmen are good in every way, except that they love him too much.

Zhang Qiling's expressionless face softened a little, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

Then he continued to sit there low-key, leisurely watching Fatty Wang and Hei Xiazi arguing loudly over some trivial matter.

He feels that although his current life may encounter some minor troubles occasionally, it is what he has always dreamed of.

During lunch, Fatty Wang, Hei Xia Zi, and Jie Yuchen, who were eating with them, all expressed great love and praise for the Zhang family's food.

After intensive training by Zhang Moyu and his team, the group of Zhangs are now very methodical in their cooking skills. Their dishes are nutritious, delicious, and full of color, aroma and taste, without any trace of their previous dark cuisine.

In the past, Xiao Zhang and his family only required the food to be edible, but now the food has become as exquisite as possible, especially the food sent to the clan leader, each dish is comparable to a state banquet.

After finishing the meal together, Zhang Qiling listened to the compliments from the people around him, and suddenly remembered that he had just settled in the Zhang family's territory and the other family members had just been brought over.

At that time, the table was filled with plates of "special insect banquet" and various boiled, steamed and cold dishes. Although they were nutritious, they just made people lose their appetite.

Compared with Hei Xia Zi and his companions who had just arrived here and received such warm hospitality, he inexplicably felt a sense of imbalance in his heart.

He took the time to give a wink to Zhang Haishe who came to clean up the dishes. Afraid that he didn't understand, Zhang Qiling took a special look at the dishes on the table and secretly conveyed his meaning.

The brain waves were successfully connected, Zhang Haishe understood Zhang Qiling's thoughts in seconds, and blinked in response.

After dinner, Hei Xia Zi volunteered to act as a tour guide and enthusiastically took Wang Pangzi, Jie Yuchen, and Yin Nanfeng, several heavyweights from the outside family, to visit the Zhang family's land.

Because they had to attend the second half of the sacrifice at three o'clock in the afternoon, Hei Xia Zi just took a few people for a casual stroll and didn't cheat them too much.

At most, when he went to visit the fire beetles, Yin Nanfeng was so angry that his hair was burned by the phosphorous fire produced by the fire beetles at close range.

When going to the big cave to see Daidai, Fatty Wang was almost "accidentally" pushed into the water by a black bear.

When Xie Yuchen went to the back mountain to see the pheasants raised by the Zhang family, he was almost killed by several big roosters because a black bear stole eggs...

Very good, Hei Xia Zi has met his end!

Facing the hostile gazes of his friends, Hei Xia Zi arrived three minutes before the ceremony began with a cheerful laughter like SpongeBob SquarePants.

Although outsiders were not required to participate in the afternoon sacrifice, everyone came.

After all, we all have to live under someone else's control. If we don't give face to our masters, we are just playing with our own future.

Who among those present wasn't intelligent? A statement like this, which wasn't mandatory, was just lip service. If you didn't actually show up, you might be considered inconsiderate and remembered.

The ancestral hall was the first building built when the clan land was constructed. Zhang Qiling took out the revised family tree from the ancestral hall, placed it on the table, and then wrote the names of the newborns in the clan on the family tree.

The older ones stood on their own, while the younger ones were held by other members of the tribe and given names.

It is worth mentioning that two-thirds of the newborns present were half-brothers.

Um……

I can only express my gratitude to Zhang Rishan for his contribution to the revival of the Zhang family.

Sacrificing oneself for the benefit of the family, how can this not be considered selfless?

Zhang Qiling felt very relieved when he saw the newborns standing in several rows being held by the tribesmen.

Although he had not paid much attention to what Zhang Rishan and his gang had done before, blaming himself for being young and ignorant and gullible, he still had some complaints in his heart.

But now, looking at these children, and thinking of Zhang Rishan who literally "devoted his life" to the family and "won't stop until his death", all the hatred and grudges he had in the past have now been sincerely forgiven.

After all, in order to continue the family, the young man was exploited and turned into a skeleton when he died. How could he not be moved?

The key is that in the short term, the older generation like Zhang Moyu will definitely not urge them to get married or have children.

Whenever Zhang Qiling thought about the past few days when he saw Zhang Benshan being forced by his father to go on a blind date, he felt a sense of empathy and discomfort.

As a "young man" of about a hundred years old, he was really afraid that one day Zhang Moyu would also target him.

Because Zhang Qiling was the patriarch of the "Hai" generation, he was the one who started the "Xuan" generation.

For those children whose parents and elders are still alive, the elders have already given them the prepared names in advance, so they don't need to worry too much.

Zhang Qiling only needs to go through a process, report the child's name when he walks in front of him, and then write the name on the family tree. It doesn't require any thought or time.

At most, he would say some words of blessing to those children who had some impression on him and give them some spiritual encouragement.

The only thing that impressed him was that Zhang Fenyu ran three times by himself, with his head held high and his chest puffed out, holding three different children in his arms and walking around in front of him with a proud look on his face, which made him inexplicably feel a little annoyed.

Shen Jingyi, who was standing in the group of outsiders, looked at her husband's blatant and ostentatious expression, lowered her head in embarrassment, and felt that it was really too much to bear.

It's just three babies in one pregnancy, which is a bit rare. Is there any need to show off like that?

Seeing Zhang Fenyu showing off so proudly, attracting the envious and jealous gazes of the Zhang family, Shen Jingyi was worried that her husband, who was a bit stupid, would be beaten up after the ceremony.

However, although Shen Jingyi did not know Zhang Fenyu's generation and real age, she could still sense that Zhang Fenyu had a high status in their family.

That way, I shouldn't be beaten up by so many people...right?

Shen Jingyi thought uncertainly.

After the children named by the elders are recorded in the family tree, it is the turn of those children who need to be named by the clan leader.

Zhang Qiling looked at the baby who was being carried forward by his tribesmen, staring at him with his big eyes. The tip of his pen paused slightly, with some hesitation in his eyes.