Chapter 178

"Of course it is! It's only a pity that I have to do so. Tut tut. "It seems that I have some regrets. The old man looks very upset when he speaks.

"My God, it's good to get these! Old man, you really make people look at you with new eyes! " Qianwei focuses on looking at the wooden blocks in the transparent bottles on the bookshelf, not stingy of praise. After all, if ordinary people want to get a little bit, it's not a matter of whether they have money, but it's totally priceless!!

"It's said that in Kunlun, you can live alone even if it's just a piece of wood, and the things that grow on it can remain invincible?"

"Of course." At this point, the old man didn't know how happy and proud he was, just like the Kunlun wood was produced by his family.

"Can you try?" With the attitude of scientific verification, Qianwei had too many ideas in his mind. Looking around the big bookshelf in the room again, Qianwei's eyes were obviously different from his previous surprise.

"Of course not!" Without thinking about it, the old man stood in front of the bookshelf and stopped Qianwei from taking down the bottle.

Calm down, the old man suddenly seemed to react to something, suddenly changed his previous happy appearance, and his face became overcast. Cough, you haven't said how you got here? "

Blocked by the old man's sight, Qianwei finally recovered a little bit of spirit, paused, pointed out the door, "there are guests."

"Is there a guest?" The old man looked at the clock on the wall. He did have an appointment, but it wasn't this time.

"Yes, about ten minutes later, it seems that it's still a group of people," Qianwei began to move his feet to look at the things on the other bookshelves, and his excited saliva almost came out. "It should be the old man's enemy, right? What is that? "

"That's the sariki," the old man was completely carried away by Qianwei's words, but the next second he responded.. What enemy? Or a group of people? " Are they the people he beat before? But those are idle clouds and wild cranes. How can they be a group of people?

"Sariki?" Qianwei was shocked again. "Are you talking about the living Buddha's relic like Sakyamuni?"

"This is Sakyamuni's!" The old man's face was like a flower on his face. His eyes were full of show off, but it was only a moment. The old man reflected his identity again.. How do you know it's a group of people? Do you see them? "

It's on the top of the mountain, surrounded by locust trees planted by him, and the sight has been blocked for a long time. What's more, the path on the top of the mountain is rugged. How can you see people?

"Sakyamuni's?!" Thousand tail has become a repeater, and the brilliance in green eyes is even more prosperous. My God, she almost missed this secret room. Now, compared with a full meal, this is her paradise!

"I ask you, how do you see them?" Helpless to pull back the girl's soul, but the old man seems to have more than enough heart and strength. Here is his secret room. He doesn't want to start destroying any treasures. What's more, he's as good as the girl's skill, and he'll fight for nothing. Eh, what about the handcuffs on the girl's feet? Why is it missing? Did he take it? When did he pick it up? Although he is really busy recently, he often forgets the common things beyond sacrifice, but he has no impression at all.

"I heard it. I heard it very well."

What do you hear? Is this girl joking with him? Does she think she's a fairy? I heard it!!

"Excellent listening? How good is it? " The old man couldn't help but sneer. The girl must have seen how many treasures he had, so she wanted to show off. It's a pity that she can only show off herself, because she was stung by a poisonous spider and carried here. She didn't have any other accessories, even a basic communication tool, mobile phone.

"It's great to hear the old man's heart beating!" Qianwei's eyes finally moved away from the relic. Suddenly, he was attracted by a bottle and jar. The continuous exclamations made Qianwei's face full of surprise and fanaticism. It was like a person who had been hungry for several days suddenly saw his favorite dish in front of him, and it was the kind of man Han banquet that he was allowed to eat.

"What?" The old man's surprised voice, carefully looked at the girl's expression at this time, in addition to his curiosity about all kinds of bottles and cans on the shelf, where to see the false ingredients.

"There are so many treasures in the old man. Can you give them one?"

"Don't even think about it!" The old man had a strange look on his face, and the little girl didn't seem to know the current situation, did she? She's in his pocket now! What's more, it's something that's going to die! How do you feel like friends now? And the little girl could run away, but she didn't. instead, she came to find herself. Now she's still watching her treasures in her secret room, which is. Is there something wrong?

"Isn't it said in the book that" when a man is dying, his words are good? "? How can the old man be so stingy? "

Qianwei's words made the old man suddenly come back to himself, "what's death? And what do you mean by "a group of people" or "enemies"

"The old man is really stupid. What people have said is very clear," he reluctantly pulled his eyes back from the bookshelf, and Qianwei remembered his purpose of looking for the old man.. A large group of enemies of the old man will arrive soon! Is the old man going to run for his life? They can be free helpers to help the old people carry things

Pointing to the bottles and cans on the bookshelf, Qianwei's flattering smile is particularly attentive.

His brow frowned into a "Sichuan" character, and the old man's face finally became dignified. It's true that he also felt that someone was coming towards the house, but he could feel the strong popularity because of his years of Taoist cultivation, but how could the little girl know, and so much earlier than him!

"Old people don't believe it?" Thousand tail's mind moves. Why don't we make a bet? " The things in this room are all her favorite, mysterious, weird, horror color, everything, it's just too much for her taste!!

let 's make a bet? The old man's eyes were always gloomy. He was surprised. He seemed to think of something and said, "what bet?"

"Bet on the identity of the person who came. If he is an enemy, he will win!"

"Lose?" The old man could not help but snort coldly in his heart. He didn't have so many enemies. He thought it was the group who had made an appointment with him, but the little girl mistook him for her enemies.

"If they lose, they'll be your Valet for a week, responsible for the elderly's daily life and food. How about that?" The old man in front of him is absolutely the most mysterious existence for Qianwei. How can Qianwei let go easily? The enthusiasm and ecstasy from the bottom of his heart is just like the old man trying to make her into a work of art.