Chapter 432

"My good nephew has a heart." Fang Shibo also put on a solemn face and took over the book "Shengong Kaiwu".

He was very satisfied with the present.

Tianji continent worships literature and martial arts, and many of the cultivation families are also scholarly families. As the head of a hall, he is not interested in those who are too much, and he is also attached to mediocrity and elegance. The leather of this book is almost polished, and I don't know how many people's hands have passed it down from generation to generation. Now, it can add a bit of scholarly atmosphere to the study.

Of course, the master of Fang Da Dian would never know that this book had never been put on the beach until it fell into Ye colorless's hands. The reason why the leather was so polished was all due to Ye colorless himself. This guy is too diligent to read.

"Uncle, I have nothing to give. I only have this ancestral iron pot. I hope you don't dislike it." The white fat man served a big pot with both hands.

I have to admit that Bai Pang's appearance at this time is so simple, his eyes are so sincere, and his expression is so solemn. But I don't know why, why does Fang Da Dian Lord want to hit people?

Others give red stove, belt and ancient books. It's good for the occasion. What do you mean by giving a pot? Can't our family cook by fire these years.

Staring at the white fat man for a while, Fang Expo finally took over the iron pot.

The first few people's meeting gifts have been accepted. If he is the only one who doesn't accept them, doesn't it seem that he is too philistine to choose people from things?

Fortunately, this iron pot is full of the sense of antiquity. It even lacks half of its ears. It looks like an antique. It may be someone else's heirloom. Even if you don't like it, you can keep it as an antique.

"Fenghua, I've accepted all your wishes. I'm really glad to be an uncle. Now..." the original intention is to look for Gu Fenghua's bad luck. I didn't know that he accidentally made it the same as the reunion of his long lost relatives. Fang Shibo just felt that something was wrong with him, and he didn't want to dally with Gu Fenghua any more. He rushed to the main topic.

"Uncle, just take it, but don't be strange to us. We send you a gift because of the respect of our elders. If you give us a gift back, you will look down on us.

If you let uncle ran know, I don't know how to reprimand us. If it's publicized, others will laugh at us for being arrogant and arrogant because we don't know how to advance or retreat and don't know how to be polite. " Before he could get to the point, Gu Fenghua waved his hand in fear.

"..." Fang Shibo looked at Gu Fenghua in amazement: when did I say that I want to return a gift? Which ear of yours can tell that I want to return a gift?

The people around were dumbfounded. Obviously, he was shocked by Gu Fenghua's routine.

In particular, white fat several bad friends, the heart is the worship of Gu Fenghua.

Look at this Sao operation, look at this set of deep!

Although he never thought about the return gift, Gu Fenghua reminds Fang that the younger generation has given you a gift. If you don't give a return gift, will you be laughed off and despised?

"No, since you call me uncle, there must be a return gift!" How can the Lord of the hall not know how to advance or retreat?

Fang Shibo said firmly, while probing his mind into the storage bracelet, ready to find a suitable gift for several people.

It's a pity that he came here today just to look after the bad luck of Fenghua. He didn't expect such a show. How could he prepare a proper return.