From this we can see how despicable it is to rob the tomb. When it comes to Changsun Chong, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hua Wu, do you think I will be punished by God when I go digging out other people's ancestral graves?" Although Changsun Chong did not believe in ghosts and gods, as Hua Wu said, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. He worked hard to meet and reunite with his parents so that his current parents can be happy for thousands of years and his family will flourish. If he was punished by God and did not have a good ending because of digging out other people's ancestral graves, then he would have been in vain.

Hua Wu thought this kid was quite naive for the first time, and he could even think of the heavenly punishment. He sneered and said, "I said you are too careful when you are against the boy. There is no heavenly punishment in this world, only the retribution in this world!"

"Ah? The retribution in this life? That's almost the same as the punishment of heaven!" Changsun Chong was a little scared.

"Looking at your timid appearance, let alone the future generations. In the past, it was not Cao Cao who publicly robbed the tomb in order to raise military expenses. Cao Cao even specially set up a lieutenant to touch the gold medal. He did this, and there was no god's punishment!" Hua Wu said with a smile.

Changsun Chong thought for a while and said, "Then Cao Cao digs out someone's ancestral grave, so he is worried that someone will dig up the grave after his death and repair many fake graves."

"Oh, then are you worried that others will dig your grave?" Hua Wu asked.

Changsun Chong shook his head and said, "Why am I afraid of this? Then a fire will burn it and sprinkle it in the soil and it will still be fertile. I don't want to repair the tomb of Lao Shizi, and I will be robbed by someone and will not be at peace."

"Then what are you afraid of? If you think about it, there will be someone robbing the tombs if you don't steal it. If you don't talk about anything else, just take your twenty-first-life archaeology, which famous tomb has no robbery holes! Instead of being stolen by someone, it's better for you to steal it and send it to our end-of-life space. We will keep it well." Hua Wu advised, for fear that Changsun Chong would give up and that their end-of-life space would not be able to complete the energy reserves.

Changsun Chong thought about it, that's right. At most, he wouldn't open the coffin, disturb people's dreams, and just collect the burial objects outside, and that's almost the same.

"Well, I heard you say that, there is something wrong with it. So please help me search for it. Is there a big tomb nearby? Practice your hands as soon as possible." After Changsun Chong figured it out, he thought to do a vote as soon as possible. After all, there is still regularity on the marching road, at least after midnight, he has time.

After hearing this, Hua Wu said, "Well, I understand. When I find out, I will tell you."

Changsun Chong took the clothes and was about to go out. Hua Wu threw away a few pieces of clothes and said, "It's incomprehensible to wear them. It's the first time I've been on the battlefield!"

Changsun Chong was very excited when he heard this. Although he had armor on his body, it was not guaranteed to be foolproof. Now that someone gave him clothes for swords and guns, it would be even better.

"Thank you, Brother Hua Wu!" Changsun Chong happily took it out and returned to the tent. The first thing he did was to wear the sword and gun clothes given by Hua Wu.

As for the clothes and equipment worn by tomb robbers, Changsun locked them in a small box. Dazhu and Erzhu knew that the young master cared about this box, so he would ask someone to watch it every day.

After getting the method of making cookies and fried noodles with oil, Changsun Chong went to Li Jing and explained it in advance. After all, Li Jing said it before. If he has any ideas in the future, it would be better to tell him first. As long as it is reasonable, he will support it.

Li Jing looked at two pieces of paper and asked, "When it's hot, how long can these two things last?"

"Bizzards can be cooked for seven days and fried oil noodles for about five days. If it is cold, the time can be extended by one to twice." Changsun Chong promised.
Chapter completed!