Wu Xie was devastated by Fatty Wang's words.

He didn't want this to happen, but the education he received since childhood was patriotism and democracy.

But his family made their fortune by reselling cultural relics, and he himself became a tomb robber because of his third uncle, so he wanted to cry too.

Fatty Wang: "No, Tian Zhen, you are not going to cry, are you? I didn't say anything, you are too fragile."

Wu Xie: "You're the one crying, don't talk nonsense, I'm not crying."

Fatty Wang: "It's OK if you don't have it. Otherwise, I'll have to coax you and it will delay my digging of trees."

Wu Xie: "...... (This is too annoying. What do you mean by coaxing him? Is he that childish?)"

Bai Mumu and the system looked at the two of them bickering with each other and laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt.

System: "This fat guy is too funny. Wu Xie finally got his comeuppance this time."

Bai Mumu: "Only Fatty's mouth can cure him."

System: "Fatty Wang's mouth is comparable to that of the black blind man. They are both so mean."

Bai Mumu: "Indeed, but it's a good thing that Blind Man wasn't here this time, otherwise Wu Xie would have been so devastated that he would have doubted his life."

System: "That's what he deserves. A third-generation thief shouts about protecting cultural relics every day. Doesn't he know how many tombs he has blown up? It's really ridiculous. He should be punished."

Bai Mumu: "After this incident, he should learn his lesson."

System: "You are just too soft on him. If it were me, I would make sure he would be completely transformed within half a year."

Bai Mumu: "I think it's more like shedding skin and changing bones."

System: "Who cares? As long as it can be accomplished."

Bai Mumu smiled and shook her head. It seemed that Wu Xie did not leave a very good impression on Xiao Xingyun, and he was still hostile towards him.

Seeing Fatty Wang take out a shovel and want to dig the tree, Zhang Qiling, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

Zhang Qiling: "Don't dig it, this tree is not made of gold."

Fatty Wang: "What? It's not gold. Isn't it golden? How can it not be gold?"

Zhang Qiling: "This is made of copper, the color is similar only."

Fatty Wang was a little bit unconvinced. It was clearly gold, so how could it turn into copper?

Wu Xie also walked forward curiously and looked at the golden little tree.

Bai Mumu: "Fat brother, this is definitely not made of gold. The little brother didn't lie."

When Fatty Wang heard that even Bai Mumu said it wasn't made of gold, he knew it definitely wasn't made of gold. When Fatty Wang thought of this, he suddenly became listless like a deflated balloon.

Fatty Wang: "What? After all this time, it's all for nothing."

Wu Xie looked at the small golden tree in front of him, and curiously reached out his hand, wanting to break off a branch to take a look.

Zhang Qiling: "Don't move"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Just as Wu Xie placed his hand on the branch, the bronze bell hanging on the tree suddenly rang.

Jingle Bell--

As the bell rang, except for Bai Mumu and the little brother, the other two people instantly fell into hallucinations.

Wu Xie felt as if he was at a grand wedding. He was wearing a suit and his bride was Bai Mumu, whom he had been thinking about day and night. People around him gave them their blessings and everything seemed so real.

When Fatty Wang saw the mountains of gold, silver and treasures in front of him, he rushed forward excitedly, but found that he could not catch them.

At this time, Bai Mumu knew that they were trapped in the illusion of the bronze bell. She tried to wake up Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi, but the two were completely immersed in their own illusions and could not extricate themselves and could not be awakened at all.

Bai Mumu had no choice but to look at the boy next to him, signaling him to think of a solution.

Zhang Qiling looked at the two who were laughing like idiots, walked over and struck each of them with a knife, knocking them unconscious.

Looking at the two people who fell to the ground, Bai Mumu's mouth twitched. This guy is really a ruthless man who doesn't talk much. Brother Zhang is the best in the society. (Awesome)

Bai Mumu: "Are they okay?"

Zhang Qiling: "It's okay, you'll wake up soon."

Bai Mumu: "Oh, okay then."

Sure enough, within seven or eight minutes, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang both woke up.

Looking at Bai Mumu and Zhang Qiling standing beside them, they were both still a little confused at the moment. Wu Xie also thought he was still in a dream, so he spoke without any scruples.

Wu Xie: "Wife, why are you still standing with that oil bottle? I won't allow you to do that. Come here."

Bai Mumu: "......?? (Could this child have been beaten stupid? What nonsense is he talking about?)"

Zhang Qiling: "...... (It seems that I was too gentle just now, he should be allowed to sleep for three days and three nights)"

Looking at the two people who were still not fully awake, Bai Mumu thought for a while, then took out two Qingxin Pills from the space and gave them to them.

By the time Wu Xie and Fatty Wang fully woke up, it was already more than ten minutes later.

Wu Xie then realized that he seemed to have talked nonsense, and his face suddenly turned red.

Wu Xie: (Oh my god, what did he just do? Woohoo! He is too embarrassed to face anyone.)

Fatty Wang covered his still dizzy head and stood up staggeringly.

Fatty Wang: "Little fairy, what's wrong with us? Why do I feel so dizzy?"

Bai Mumu: "You just fell into the illusion of the bronze bell. No matter how I called you, you wouldn't wake up. In the end, I had no choice but to let my brother knock you out."

Fatty Wang: "Damn it - you rotten tree, how dare you hurt me? I'll chop you down."

Seeing that Fatty Wang was about to hit him with a shovel in anger, the young man immediately stepped forward to stop him.

Bai Mumu: "Fat brother, calm down. If the bell rings again, it will be bad."

Wu Xie: "Yes Fatty, calm down first."

Fatty Wang: "Hmph - then what do you think I should do? I will feel really uncomfortable if I don't vent my anger."

Zhang Qiling looked at the bronze bell on it, thought for a moment, then walked over, quickly pressed his hand on it, and after it stabilized, he carefully took it off and put it in the ring.

Zhang Qiling: "It's OK"

When Fatty Wang saw that the bell had been taken away by the young man, he walked over without hesitation and hit it with his shovel.

Fatty Wang: "I told you to plot against me, now I'll kill you with a chop."

Several people just watched as Fatty Wang swung the shovel and smashed the little golden tree into pieces.

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