She doesn't want to pretend anymore

If Mansu had only read the books, he would have been disappointed and would have had no interest in those ancient books at all.

I would not have read the book “Xiao Chao Feng Jian Bao Ji”, and I would not have seen the story about the dragon and phoenix bracelets.

It is precisely because she was interested and saw it that she was destined to own those books and even more so to own this secret room on the second level.

Yan Zhan saw that she was a little proud, and his eyes were full of doting like rippling water.

He really wanted to tell the little girl that this treasure was nothing to the Yan family.

The wealth accumulated by the Yan family is more than just a secret room.

Then her misunderstanding of the richest man in City C was too deep.

Manshu didn't care: "I'm not really looking at the money, I just feel happy to see the treasure."

She is not interested in money, she wants to increase her own strength and lift the seal as soon as possible.

If there are quite a few antiques among these, then she should be able to absorb some of them, right?

When she has used up most of the spiritual energy in them, she will donate them to the country.

If it is a cultural relic, the best place to preserve it is still the National Museum.

Private collections can only be appreciated by one person, but if they are donated to the country, people all over the world will know that Chinese culture is profound and extensive, China has a deep heritage, and ancient craftsmanship is exquisite.

Who says that our country has no ability to appreciate art and that there is no art worth appreciating?

Even a pottery jar or a tile can show the wisdom of the ancients.

Manshu couldn't wait to unbox it.

Yan Zhan grabbed the back of his neck by his collar again.

She seemed to have fate strangled her, unable to move.

"Uncle San?" What are you doing?

Can't I just be a treasure-hunting mouse happily?

"I come."

He still asked Manshu to stand behind him. If there was a trap, he would be the first person to get hurt.

Yan Zhan opened the box closest to him, which seemed to be filled with ancient books and famous paintings.

When he opened it again, there was another box of porcelain.

Reopen...

What Yan Zhan saw was money, while what Manshu saw was an endless supply of spiritual energy.

She placed her hand on a porcelain bottle and absorbed the "energy" around it.

Seeing the spiritual energy entering her body like a cool breeze, she felt comfortable all over and her dantian felt warm.

She can't see it.

While absorbing spiritual energy, the phoenix at the end of the eye stretched its wings lazily.

There are six boxes in total, all of which contain old treasures.

However, there is little gold and silver.

Manshu guessed that the Ye family took all the gold away when they went abroad.

After all, gold was hard currency at that time and could be exchanged anywhere.

On the contrary, it is an antique and not very valuable.

Gold can be exchanged for food, but jade and other things cannot.

Maybe you will be reported for engaging in capitalist practices.

However, it was actually a good thing for her if the master stayed.

She found that she was able to flexibly control the absorption of spiritual energy. She no longer inhaled it involuntarily as before, and then fainted after absorbing too much.

Yan Zhan had no interest in these things and only looked at the table in the middle.

The deities enshrined above should be the ancestors of the Ye family.

There is also a futon under the table.

Obviously, if any of the Ye family’s descendants entered the secret room, they would have to kowtow to their ancestors.

Yan Zhan is a person who would kill gods if he meets one, and would kill Buddhas if he meets one, so naturally he has no taboos.

He had even less interest in kneeling before other people's ancestors.

It was Manshu who suddenly had an idea.

She walked to the mat and was about to kneel down.

Yan Zhan was quick to pull the man back and asked, "What are you doing?"

The descendants of the Ye family are not filial and are unwilling to return to their country to kowtow to their ancestors. Manshu is an outsider, will others appreciate his kowtow?