Han Yixuan was taken aback for a moment. The treasure of the town clan was absolutely unacceptable. "Old patriarch, the treasure of the town clan must be very important to the poor tribes, and Yixuan can't collect it."
The old patriarch was extremely determined this time. He tremblingly took out something from his pocket and placed it in Han Yixuan's hands. The girl still needs it." When it comes to the treasure of the town clan, the old patriarch looks proud.
Um... Han Yixuan stared blankly at a small branch in his hand, I wiped it, what is this? Isn't it just a tree trunk? This is the treasure of the town clan
He was puzzled by the treasure of the town clan, but the expression on Han Yixuan's face was still happy, "So it's this! It really works for me!" This is completely nonsense... Han Yixuan doesn't even recognize this thing. I didn't recognize it, but in order not to hurt the old patriarch's heart, I could only express joy.
The old patriarch’s expression was a little frustrated. Han Yixuan’s heart was different. How could he not tell... It seems that this God is so powerful that he can’t even look down on such things. Hey, how can this be done? , I also hope that God will help the poor tribes a lot!
Therefore, under the misunderstanding of these two people, until the end, Han Yixuan still didn't know what it was...
After gathering the trunk, Han Yixuan calculated the time, and it was almost time to go back. According to the previous experience, she spent about 5 hours in this ancient world each time. And my sleep time at night is generally from 11 am to 7 pm, a total of 8 hours, the difference of those three hours is the time I really sleep.
However, those three hours of sleep seemed to be very effective. Every time Han Yixuan woke up the next day, he was able to recover most of his energy, and the injuries on his body would disappear completely.
Saying hello to the old patriarch, Han Yixuan chose a hut, and then disappeared directly in the room.
As usual, waking up to the sound of the alarm clock, Han Yixuan subconsciously touched his pocket, where a small piece of tree trunk was lying quietly. Once again confirmed that it is a real world... Han Yixuan scratched his head, how did such a wonderful thing happen to me... However, after a few rounds, Han Yixuan has adapted a lot, and now he has no longer had his initial fears.
After looking at the shriveled tree trunk, not wanting to disappoint the old patriarch's wishes, Han Yixuan found a red rope, tied the trunk with the rope, and hung it on his chest.
Well, this decoration is a bit ugly, but it is an old antique that is thousands of years ago! After changing his clothes and walking out of the room energetically, Han Yixuan saw three people sitting at the dining table eating at a glance.
Well, there are 3 people, one is Bai Ze and the other is Zhu Yanhuo... Wait! Why are there 3 people and who is the extra person!
Han Yixuan walked over aggressively. The newcomer turned out to be a five or six-year-old Xiao Zhengtai. At this time, he was looking at Han Yixuan with innocent and pure eyes...
I can't stand this look the most! Han Yixuan quickly retreated, but it didn't matter, someone had to bear her anger!