1992 Greed wonât end well
âPatriarch Wu, youâre welcome. I have an alchemy furnace, so you can keep it for yourself.â Ling Chuxiâs good impression of the Wu family grew and declined.
âAs expected of the Ling familyâs young miss. Her noble character and unquestionable integrity are truly admirable.â Wen zizai said sourly.
Since he was known as a divine hand, his medical skills were not ordinary. He was just lacking a good alchemy furnace. It was a pity that this alchemy furnace was obtained by clan leader Wu. He gave it to Ling Chuxi but she did not want it. It would be strange if Wen zizai did not feel bitter in his heart.
âPatriarch Wu is too kind.â Ling Chuxi had no intention of being humble at all. Compared to a despicable villain like Wen zizai, the words ânoble character and unquestionable integrityâ were worthy of being used on her.
âHmph!â When Wen zizai saw Ling Chuxiâs expression, he felt even more displeased in his heart. âYouâre so angry when I say youâre fat. Canât you hear that Iâm mocking you?â
âHey, whatâs that on your back?â Wen zizai suddenly noticed the bag on Ling Chuxiâs back and asked. His memory was not bad. He remembered that Ling Chuxiâs hands were empty when she came. How could she suddenly have a package?
âItâs just some scrap metal. I canât just come here for nothing and pick up some random things to bring back. â Ling Chuxi said.
She did not think that this old manâs eyes would be so sharp to actually notice such a small detail. Now that they had already left the secret room, Ling Chuxi found that the spatial ring could be used. However, since Zheng zizai had already discovered this bag, she was too lazy to keep it.
âMiss Ling, did you guys find something good?â Wen zizai asked. This package wasnât big, but it wasnât small either. If it was full of good things, then the harvest would be many times more abundant than theirs.
âI donât know if itâs good or not, but itâs been so many years. Itâs an antique, so it should be able to sell for a good price.â Ling Chuxi said ambiguously.
Wen zizai did not understand what he meant, but he could see some clues from Ling Gusong and Ling zhonghaoâs expressions. After all, they had not been with Ling Chuxi for as long as Yi Li and Ling Yichen. They were not proficient in the skills of setting people up in the dark, pretending to be pigs to eat Tigers, and so on. Although they had tried their best to hide it, they still inadvertently showed their joy on their faces.
No, definitely not! With Ling Gusong and Ling zhonghaoâs experience, they wouldnât be so happy if they didnât get any benefits. Seeing the unconscious joy on the twoâs faces, Wen zizai could conclude that the things in Ling Chuxiâs bag were definitely not some scrap metal. They were definitely good things.
âMiss Ling, why donât you open the package and let us see what kind of antique it is?â Wen zizai said.
âClan leader Wen, this is my personal property. You canât just look at it as you please?â Ling Chuxi said unhappily.
âTheyâre just scrap metal anyway, whatâs the point of looking at them?â The more Ling Chuxi said this, the more Wen zizai suspected that the things in the package were unusual.
Looking at that pile of hair, there must be a lot of good things. Wen zizaiâs heart warmed up as he looked at the size.
âIâm sorry, I donât have the habit of showing off my scrap metal. â Ling Chuxi could see the greed in Wen zizaiâs eyes and said with a cold face.
The twoâs argument attracted the attention of the others, and they all gathered around.
âClan leader Wen, since this is something that miss Ling found, whether itâs good or bad, itâs her own business. Arenât you making things difficult for her by doing this?â Clan leader Wu could see through Wen zizaiâs thoughts and guessed that Ling Chuxi had probably found a good treasure. However, he was not greedy and instead helped Ling Chuxi speak up.
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