I have an ancient god wood space

Chapter 459 The Response of the Shenmu Space

"I'm just an ordinary person. I live to be 92 years old this year, which is an age that ordinary people dare not imagine..."

Feng Qingtao opened his mouth while eating his hairy belly.

"At the beginning, my mother raised me alone, and my father had nothing but the mess he left me 30 years ago."

"Now I have children and grandchildren, and even a great-grandson. None of them are related to the ancient martial arts world. I don't want to cause trouble for them anymore. Knowing these things is not good."

"So I want to ask you whether you are willing to accept my conditions."

"What conditions?"

Ma Yue hesitated. From the beginning of his contact with the ancient martial arts world, he really thought about the burden of that world on ordinary people.

Looking at Feng Qingtao today, it shows that his original choice was correct, and it is better for them not to know many things.

Otherwise, it will only bring infinite troubles, which will last forever.

"I can give you anything, but I ask you to give [-] million. In addition, if they have trouble, they can come to you at any time. Of course, the most likely thing is to mess with someone or commit something. Ordinary people's affairs are for you. It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"..."

Ma Yue frowned when he heard this, this [-] million is not much, and he has it now, but what he has to consider is whether it is worth it.

In addition-

"Old man, let me tell you the truth. If your sons and grandchildren find out that you have [-] million yuan after you die, there is no other possibility except to harm them."

"Look at how many harmonious families now have troubles because of money. A reminder, don't make trouble for your son like your father."

"!!!"

Feng Qingtao was stunned by Ma Yue's words, as if his words awakened the dreamer, he hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"But if I don't give money, it seems that I'm a bit at a loss, right?"

"How are they doing now?"

Ma Yue asked directly.

"Everything is good. The eldest son is a school professor, the second daughter is an attending doctor, and the third daughter is a school teacher."

"Their children are all outstanding. They are either state-owned enterprises or iron rice bowls. Anyway, I am content."

"Meeting them, an old man, is a blessing from my previous life."

"Is this what they want to do?"

Ma Yue didn't pay much attention, but asked again.

"..."

Such a sentence brought the scene into a stalemate, and it took Feng Qingtao a long time to laugh twice.

"I really don't know..."

"How much do you have in savings now?"

Ma Yue took a bite of beef and asked casually.

Although a bit abrupt, Feng Qingtao didn't hide anything and sighed slightly.

"I'm a retired teacher, and my retirement salary of more than 2000 yuan a month is enough to live on. In these years, plus the rent collection of the property left by my father, I have a deposit of more than one million yuan, and the other is the 1000 million you gave me."

"Does the family know about your father?"

Ma Yue continued to ask.

"..."

Shaking his head, Feng Qingtao smiled.

"I don't even know about my dead wife, let alone them."

"Since this is the case, let's just say it straight. In terms of property, the average distribution of the three of them is neither too much nor too little. Anyway, it is definitely enough to live a stable life in this life. Otherwise, when you die, they will see the inheritance. out of contradiction."

"You just say that you are the illegitimate child of someone. He died and left you an inheritance. The lawyer only found you now. Then you also find a lawyer to make a will and distribute the money equally to the children."

"Families can sometimes tell white lies."

Such a passage made Feng Qingtao gradually ignite hope in his heart in silence, and finally nodded.

"Okay, just do as you say!"

"However, if they find you, the agreement is still valid, otherwise I won't give you those things."

Feng Qingtao spoke like a child, and Ma Yue couldn't help but sighed and nodded.

"I'm also ugly to say in advance, if something is not worth it, then I will not agree."

"Hey, you've made money just from those black lotus plants, okay? Don't be picky!"

Feng Qingtao didn't raise his head and opened his mouth, he went straight to eat, obviously his appetite got better after talking.

Ma Yue can only say that it is probably not a loss!
Besides, the descendants of old Feng should not have any major troubles, and those who are in the same way can help if they can.

Of course, I will definitely not help those who break the law. This is a matter of principle. If you do something bad, you should go in and receive education.

The food at the table was about the same, Feng Laocai patted his belly and said that the elderly can only eat seventy percent full. Facing the action of CDs on the table, Ma Yue felt that all the food just now, like Cui Anping, was filled to the stomach went inside.

Check out and get in the car, according to Mr. Feng's instructions, drive into an old residential building, fortunately it is not the kind of earthquake center, otherwise it will collapse in minutes without discussion.

All the way to the fifth floor, it is a very simple house, except for a sofa, there is no furniture at all.

There are several large wooden boxes piled up in the corner, which looks very simple and has a sense of age.

"Go and see what's in that box, take any useful ones away, and I'll probably destroy the rest before I leave."

Feng Qingtao pouted towards the corner of the wall.

"It's all his stuff."

"I'll go upstairs and get Mo Yelian down."

"Oh, good."

Ma Yue nodded, looked to the corner of the wall, and beckoned to Cui Anping to take down the three overlapping boxes and line them up neatly.

I was a little disappointed when I opened it.

Clothes, trousers, towels and other daily necessities are neatly placed in a box. It can be seen that it has been old for a long time. I don't know whether it was packed by Old Feng's father or by Old Feng.

As for the second box, it is full of books in classical Chinese, to be precise, it should be called cheats.

It's just that apart from the encyclopedia, the exercises are either incomplete, or the cultivation methods are harsh. I don't know how long it took the old man from Feng's family to save up these things.

Thinking about whether he would bring it with him in life or take it away in death, Ma Yue really felt that it was unnecessary.

Why don't you leave something good for your son, because he can't cultivate if he keeps this, isn't his ears and roots not clean after death?
As for the third box, there are all sorts of miscellaneous things inside, many of which are hidden weapons, which seem to be able to feed poison.

Just touch it.

Yes, but not necessary.

After only closing the box for a moment, Ma Yue cast his gaze to the corner of the box by a ghost, where there was something like an astrolabe.

The pure jet black, if it wasn't for the sudden reaction of the Shenmu space, it would not be easy for him to see it.

But one thing can be explained -

It is definitely a rare and good thing that can make the Shenmu space respond. I understand this truth deeply.

Carefully avoiding those offensive weapons, he took out two delicate circles about the size of palms.

There are unknown lines drawn on it, and if you look closely, it seems that it is not an astrolabe, but something else unknown.

Frowning, Feng Qingtao came back at the door and smiled when he saw the things in Ma Yue's hand.

"If you don't like so many good things, do you just look at a broken stone?"

(End of this chapter)