"Yes, yes, that's Wan Lao. In fact, he gave me many, many good things..."

Zuo Xiaoduo hurriedly grabbed a handful of seeds: "Mom and Dad, this is a kind of spirit vine seed. As long as you plant it in a spirit gathering array, two or three of them can grow into a villa...and they are connected to the main body.

Add courtyard walls, furniture...etc., everything can grow the way you want it to grow...This thing is great, our family will live in seclusion in the future...it will come in handy! And it can automatically absorb spiritual energy after it grows.

Assist in training..."

"..."

Seeing so many good things, Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting, who had always been well-off, could not help but be stunned, even though they were well-informed.

"That... Mr. Wan, is so generous? Giving you such a handful all at once? Such a big gesture?" Wu Yuting looked at Zuo Xiaoduo's hand, and visually estimated that there must be at least two to three hundred seeds, right?

This master of the Spiritual Tribe is very good at writing. He actually gave his son so much of such a legendary good thing at once?

"A handful?" Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned, and said: "What's the point here? Wan Lao gave me a big sack at one time... In terms of the number alone, it must be at least several hundred thousand.

Bar?"

"..."

Upon hearing this number, Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting were immediately dizzy.

Is this giving you all the money?

Why do you look so pleasing to the eye?

"Little dog, tell me the truth. Does Wan Lao have a granddaughter or something? Does he plan to recruit you to be his grandson-in-law or something?"

Wu Yuting asked a little strangely.

"????" Zuo Xiaonian on the side suddenly widened his eyes.

Mom, please say this clearly!

He immediately turned his head and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with a keen eye. A pair of small tiger teeth were vaguely exposed.

Gouda, be careful what you say!

"What? Mother, where are you thinking? Wanlao is all alone, he is the only brother, he doesn't even have a son or a girl, and he has a granddaughter. He just likes me... If there is anything else, I can't do it, just

Selling yourself for this little thing?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was extremely unjust.

Feeling Zuo Xiaonian's eager gaze, his whole body became cold and he hurriedly tried to prove his innocence.

"Just... this little thing? Thank you for your words! Just these few seeds Wan Lao gave you, I dare not say more. More than 90% of the cultivators in the three continents have to cry and shout to fight with him.

Get involved!"

"Ah, as for that?"

"I'm telling you, kid, it's really a big deal like this. Neither I nor I can come up with it. Do you think it's a big deal?"

"Haha... doesn't this further prove that your son and I are a good character?"

"Really not?"

"Really not!"

"Are there no other conditions?"

Wu Yuting asked step by step.

Because this is really a big matter. With such a heavy cause and effect, if you say you have nothing to ask for... wouldn’t it be a lie?

So although Zuo Xiaoduo denied it many times, Wu Yuting still didn't believe it.

This is absolutely impossible!

Even if Master Daozu gives you so many things, there must be requirements. Otherwise, why would I do it for you? Although I admit that you are handsome, but besides your mother feeling proud of your handsomeness, your wife feels that you are in danger.

Besides, what are the other benefits?

I didn’t read the novel about the wind chime... Just because I’m handsome, now I don’t even have any private money...

Zuo Xiaoduo recalled for a long time and said: "Wan Lao actually has no requirements, but those requirements... I guess I may not be able to fulfill them..."

"any request!?"

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting stopped straight at the same time and concentrated on it.
Chapter completed!