Fang Zhi raised his hand and shook it, and he squeezed a thick stack of bills in his hand.He held the back of Fang Mu's hand with his left hand, and pressed the ticket on Fang Mu's hand.

"Take it."

Fang Mu glanced at the thing in his hand, then at Fang Zhi, and then shifted his gaze to his own hand.

There was first doubt in his eyes, then shock.With his other hand, he picked up the top note, placed it in front of his eyes, and then stared straight at his eyes.

"Silver...silver ticket?" It's still worth a hundred thousand!

Fang Mu's hands were shaking.

"Illiterate?" Fang Zhi didn't answer directly.

"Know... know." It's just that he hasn't actually seen the banknote, so he dare not confirm it.

"Take it and return it to the person who lent you the money, and keep the extra money yourself." Fang Zhi's tone was relaxed, as if these were not 21 bank notes, but [-].

Fang Mu counted with trembling hands, there were a total of one hundred, a total of 1000 million taels of silver bills, minus the 500 million taels borrowed by the third elder, there were still 500 million taels...

God!Isn't he dreaming?

"I'm talking to you, so stupid." Fang Zhi raised his hand and tapped Fang Mu's forehead with the back of his index finger.

"Master, pinch my face." Fang Mu held the bank note with a dazed expression.

It was the first time I heard someone make such a request, Fang Zhi smiled lightly and raised his hand, pinching the masseter muscle on Fang Mu's left face and tugging.

"Oh~ it hurts." Fang Mu hurriedly raised his hand to touch his cheek, and the palm of his hand happened to be attached to Fang Zhi's hand.

Fang Zhi's fingertips trembled slightly, and he let go of Fang Mu's face.

Fang Mu also woke up immediately, but he still couldn't believe it. He tremblingly asked, "Give it all to me?"

Holding the bank notes tightly with both hands like treasures, as if grasping the whole world.

"Do not want?"

"No, no, no, I really want it, I really want it!" Fang Mu hurriedly put the banknote on his chest, "But...why? Why did Master give it to me?"

Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows and joked, "I see you are pitiful."

"Ah?" The words of thanks immediately froze on the lips, with a look of astonishment and embarrassment, and a bit of embarrassment.

Fang Zhi laughed lowly when he saw this, "I am teasing you, since it is to make clothes for me, naturally I can't let you, a junior, spend money."

"Woooooo." Fang Mu's eyes were sore, "Master, you are so kind."

The banknotes in hand are even more precious.

Fang Zhi couldn't help but sneered, leaned over and patted Fang Mu's head, and said, "This little favor is so touching? If I give you some more, wouldn't you want to promise it with your body?"

Fang Mu blushed from being ridiculed, and he retorted: "It's not just because of the silver ticket. The master brought me roast chicken, brought me snacks, taught me how to practice swords, and gave me roast rabbit meat... and also gave me meat. Writing sword manuals, there are many, many, the master is a very good person."

Fang Zhi stood there listening to Fang Mu's detailed counting, and couldn't help but find it funny, how could he even remember those trivial things, this child is too innocent.

But the corners of the mouth just couldn't help but come down.

When he heard the words "great man", the smile froze on his lips, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

This is the biggest misunderstanding that children have about him.

"In the future, don't make any more handicrafts, so as not to hurt your hands." His eyes fell on Fang Mu's hand, and when his white fingers were holding the bank note tightly, the knuckles were slightly red.

How tender is this skin~

Suddenly feeling a little dry mouth, Fang Zhi swallowed without a trace.

Fang Mu smiled sweetly and said, "No, I like to make handicrafts, but I will try my best to protect myself from getting hurt, so as not to worry Master and Master."

Every time Fang Mu smiled, the pointed canine teeth were exposed, so cute that people wanted to bite.

Fang Zhi looked away, and said unnaturally, "As you wish."

"Hee hee." Fang Mu smiled and put the banknote into his pocket, then pointed to Little Pearl's shell and said, "Master, let's go and see Little Pearl, he might be frightened when he sees a stranger."

(Only remembering now, Little Pearl fainted from crying in the clam shell. ^)

The clam shell is very big, half as tall as Fang Mu's height. Fang Mu trotted over, put his face on the clam shell, and gently knocked on the clam shell with his hand. He whispered, "Little pearl? There are no outsiders." Come out now."

One second, two seconds...

no response.

Fang Mu tapped again.

The shell moved, Fang Mu stepped back quickly, the clam shell slowly opened, and the blue-haired boy was curled up inside and sleeping soundly.

The clam shell seemed to be opened subconsciously after hearing Fang Mu's voice, and Fang Mu didn't know whether to wake up the little pearl.

At this time Fang Zhi came over, glanced into the shell, and said, "Let's go, let him rest more, he will be more lethargic during the incubation period."

After all, with a wave of his hand, the clam shell slowly floated towards the middle of the sea with the small pearl in it, and the clam shell closed again before the sea water flooded into the crack of the shell.

Looking at the little pearl that sank back to the bottom of the sea, Fang Mu murmured, "Then I'll come and see him next time."

Fang Zhi sent Fang Mu back, but not to his residence, but to Fang Le's.

After leaving Fang Mu at the door, Fang Zhi left. Before leaving, he told Fang Mu to take care of everything.

Fang Mu agreed, although he didn't know what else to do besides paying back the money.

Thinking of Fang Le's previous scene with the third elder, Fang Mu didn't dare to enter directly, but shouted a few times at the door.

Sure enough, it was the third elder who came out. Fang Mu was not surprised, as if he had already accepted the fact that Fang Le and the third elder lived together.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yanzhou's clothes were a little messy, and he tidied them up slowly, with a dissatisfied tone.

"Hello, Third Elder, I...I'm here to pay back Fifth Senior Brother's money."

Dialect Zhou paused his hands in arranging his clothes, raised his eyes to look at Fang Mu, and raised the corners of his mouth: "The speed is good, beyond my expectation."

He didn't ask Fang Mu where the money came from, and it even made Fang Mu feel... as if he had expected that someone would give him money.

At this time, it seems a bit superfluous to explain the source of the money.

Fang Mu didn't know how to answer Dialect Zhou's words, so he could only laugh twice.

"Give me the money, your brother is tired and resting."

"Okay...Okay." Fang Mu lowered his head and untied the money bag tied around his waist. He counted fifty of them and handed them to Dialect Zhou. "It's silver notes, not gold."

"It's okay." Fang Yanzhou raised his hand to take it, but glanced at the money bag in Fang Mu's other hand, and said nonsensically, "It's so sweet."

Before Fang Mu remembered about the Qiankun bag, Fang Yanzhou said: "The Qiankun bag is for you, I hope you can go faster, and don't disappoint my expectations of you."

"Ah?" Fang Mu looked confused.

Dialect Zhou didn't explain anything, just threw Fang Mu a meaningful smile.

"I won't keep you for tea today, so walk slowly." Fang Yanzhou turned around and walked back to the house, raised his hand and waved back, the door of the house automatically closed in front of Fang Mu's eyes.

And Fang Mu was still thinking about the meaning in the dialect Zhou Hua, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he gave up.

Bai picked up such a treasure as a Qiankun bag, he was very happy, and left the place with a jump.

After all came out, Fang Mu simply turned to Fang Ziming and took away the carving tools.

There are quite a lot of things. At first Fang Ziming was worried that he would not be able to take them. After seeing him take out the Qiankun bag, he realized that his worries were unnecessary.

He even asked curiously: "The treasure you wanted to buy last time... is this?"

500 million taels to buy a high-end Qiankun bag is still very worthwhile.

But this time Fang Mu didn't lie, he shook his head and denied, "No, that one was bought."

"Oh~ that sea clam today..."

Fang Mu interrupted him, "It's Little Pearl, don't call it Hai Mu, he has a name."

Fang Ziming's pupils trembled slightly, "His name... is Little Pearl?"

"Well! I named him, how is it? Does it sound good? Does it match his image! Oh yes, I forgot, he is too shy, you may not have time to see what he looks like. "

"I saw."

"what?"

Fang Ziming's voice was too low for Fang Mu to hear clearly.

"It's nothing. I'll have a chance to meet you someday. Human-shaped sea otters are still rare these years. I'm a little curious."

"Okay, next time, I'll ask him."

"Ah."

【Speak】

Thanks to the cute little panda for feeding a trilobite in this book, thank you for your support.

Dialect Zhou: The Qiankun bag is given to you, so treat it as a share of money from me and your senior brother.

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