"Grandpa, grandma, second uncle, third uncle, brother, please wait for me."
Niannian put down the ferret, ran out with the USB drive in hand, went to the car and carried a bag back.
"My God, little princess, this is so heavy. Come on, uncle three will help you get it."
Si Xinghe hurried over and took the bag.
Then he looked down with some confusion. This bag seemed to be heavier than before in Fountain Town
Nian Nian, who couldn't tell lies, lowered her head guiltily.
These were all things in the Taoist temple. When she went down the mountain, she met Tutu and put them into the system space. She just took them out quietly and put them in her bag in the car.
"Xiao Niannian, what is here?" Si Muen asked with a smile.
Only then did Nian Nian put aside her guilty conscience, stepped forward and opened the bag.
"Master said that it is indecent to reciprocate. If someone gives me a gift, I have to return the gift. But I have no money, so I only have these. I hope my grandpa, grandma, second uncle, third uncle, and brother will not dislike it."
Then, Mr. Si had a thousand-year-old painting in his hand that had long since disappeared.
Mrs. Si has a glass jade in her hand.
Si Xiyou was in a daze holding a rare medical book that had been lost for hundreds of years.
Si Xinghe weighed the box full of jewelry in his arms and couldn't believe his eyes.
Si Muen held a three-star crystal and swallowed silently.
…
"Nian Nian, these are..."
Si Xinghe was the first to come to his senses.
He is the person who knows the little princess best here. The master came down from the mountain after his death. He is penniless and cannot even fill his stomach. But what is the situation now
Anything here is enough to buy a large shopping mall, right
Niannian pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly, feeling a little shy.
"I know these are not worth much, but they are the only things I can give you now. When I make money, I will buy better gifts for my grandpa, grandma, second uncle, and third uncle. Uncle and brother!”
He raised his head, his delicate little face full of sincerity.
Niannian has always been very serious about making money.
Everyone in the Si family looked at each other, and then pulled Nian Nian to sit on the sofa.
"Xiao Niannian, tell Third Uncle, how many such things do you have in your Taoist temple?" Si Xinghe asked.
Others also looked at Nian Nian with hot eyes.
Niannian shook her head, "No more. Except those buried with the master, they are all here."
Si Xiyou couldn't put it down while holding the medical book. Then he discovered that there was a square mark on the cover. It was very deep, as if it had been pressed by something for a long time.
"The table in the Taoist temple always shakes, which makes me unable to concentrate while practicing calligraphy, so the master uses it to prop up the table legs."
Si Xinghe also discovered that each piece of jewelry in the box was stained with some dirt, and some even had green moss on them.
"I dug this out from the path of the Taoist temple. Every time it rains, the road becomes full of potholes, so the master uses these stones to smooth the road."
Si Muen also smelled the three-star crystal in his hand and found that it always had a very strange smell.
"The master likes to pickle some wild vegetables to eat, but he needs a stone to hold them down. This is what I took out from the pickling jar."
"What about this one in grandma's hand?" Mrs. Si pointed to the glazed jade color in her hand.
Nian Nian pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "There is a hole in the wall of the Taoist temple. It was filled with it before."
Everyone: "..."
Mr. Si shook the thousand-year-old painting in his hand tremblingly, "Xiao Niannian, this painting..."
"The master said that this painting can neither be used to cover the wall nor to line the table. It is of no use at all, so I threw it in the utility room. However, I found that it was not completely useless. I dug out those stones from the soil. time, thanks to it.”
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As a famous academic scumbag in the demon world, Wan Ning lived up to expectations and failed in her ascension. She was forced to stay in the human world and became the coveted cat bastard.
The cat gangster became famous in the entertainment industry due to his good looks, but due to some strange combination of circumstances, he was taken home by the youngest doctor of psychiatry in the imperial capital.
Wan Ning: "Actually, I am a cat."
Gu Qingyan silently compiled a medical record for Wan Ning: delusional disorder accompanied by age-related cognitive impairment, mild anxiety, and extreme lack of security.
Treatment plan: reasonable arrangement of diet and appropriate psychological counseling.
Thus, Gu Qingyan started his daily life of feeding and coaxing people.
After coaxing and coaxing, he coaxed the person to bed.
Wan Ning: "I treat you as a shit-sweeper, but you want to..."
(End of chapter)