"Ah? There is no portrait! That means we still have to continue wandering around here?" The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass found a place bored and sat casually.

Yueying shook her head, thought for a while and said, "The more expensive things are placed in the safest place, they should be on the top floor."

"What are you putting a stone on the top floor?" I really don't understand those people, but they actually regarded the stone as a treasure and placed it on the top floor? They must be stupider than their IQ. When the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass thought about it, I was much happier.

Sure enough, I was not the stupidest one. The stupidest one was the man in red, who actually regarded a broken stone as a treasure and placed it on the top floor.

It looked at the ornaments in the attic with disgust. These things can be called treasures. The rustic ones are all painted off. Look, there is still a hole on the bottle. If you dare to put this kind of thing out, you won’t be afraid of embarrassing it.

The owner must have been deceived by someone else, so there are no treasures here! Apart from some worn-out things, there are really few things that can be seen by it.

The colorful elk looked admiring. These were all antiques. Some things were from hundreds of years ago. I really didn’t expect that this Qianji Pavilion was founded not long ago, so why are there so many good things?

It seems that the man in red clothes has a very rich family background. It seems that there are many places in its spiritual beast space. Otherwise, it will take away some in a moment?

The colorful elk was thinking this way, and when he turned around, he saw the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass sitting very casually on a cabinet, with the disgust on his face that was simply too obvious.

"Hey, Rencao, what expression do you have? And do you know what is sitting under your butt? They are all cultural relics, do you know about antiques?

Besides, will the treasure the master can find be ordinary? Think about it with your rotten wooden head, you are so stupid, hurry up and get up." The colorful elk saw the casual look of the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass, and the anger in his heart was not raised.

He said that this guy was uneducated, but he still didn't admit that he was used to sit on this kind of cultural relics? I really thought that what they were looking for was shaped like a stone, but it was really a stone?

Then it looks like a human child, so why is it not a human child?

Yueying looked at the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass and the colorful elk with some amusement. Are these two little guys born wrong? Why did they quarrel again in less than a while? They are really a pair of happy enemies.

"Okay, let's go directly to the top floor to take a look. This will save you trouble. Find things early and go back early.

Colorful elk, what are you calculating about with the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass? It has been hiding in the deep forest, never came out, and has never had contact with humans, but how could it know this?" Yueying thought about it and explained it to the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass that was not good at speaking.

Such human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass is undoubtedly the simplest and should naturally be protected. Although I have lived for so long, my IQ is no different from that of a baby. It is pure, innocent and cute, and can distinguish between good and evil.

The colorful elk thought about it and felt that Yueying was right. In fact, he didn't mean to compete with that guy on purpose, but sometimes, he couldn't help but say a few more words.

It looked at Yueying seriously and said with confidence: "Master, don't worry, I'm just having fun with it. The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass is my little brother in my heart, and I will give in to it."

The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass beside him was so moved that he almost cried when he heard the words of the colorful elk.
Chapter completed!