Chapter 84 The Sky Rat was bewitched and had second thoughts

The Sky-Drilling Rat was a little stunned and didn't know how to answer the conversation for a moment. He thought to himself: After all, he was not his son, and he needed to constantly switch roles to get the answer he wanted.

Seeing that his son was silent, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and his sallow face turned a little dark red: "Why, when you heard that your father was going to die, Yuan'er was scared?

The Sky-Drilling Rat shook his head and said solemnly: "I've just never had the feeling of having a father around me."

Uncle Jiu was startled, and his throat was inexplicably choked. He thought to himself that Yuan'er had been working as a cow and horse in the Xi family since he was a child. He had never been close to him, and now he was afraid that he was not going to die soon.

"Dad, don't be afraid. What kind of disease can't be cured in this era? We are in this other world now, and maybe we can meet a miracle doctor. When I make money, we will go back to the human world to find the best doctor.

, we can also go abroad for treatment." The Sky-Drilling Rat looked at Uncle Jiu pretending to be heartbroken.

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly: "Father has thought about these things, so the most important thing for us when we come to another world is to seek wealth."

The Sky-Drilling Rat said: "I know this of course. The way to make money that Dad calls is actually Yang Baitian. Speaking of which, I am still worried about whether you still have the blood of the Spirit Pearl?"

"My son is indeed different from ordinary teenagers. Take a look at the rest. The difference is almost the same." Uncle Jiu took out a pure bottle shaped like the one in the hand of Guanyin Bodhisattva from his arms. It was the time when the day passed.

A bottle filled with a hundred days of blood. He then took out a sachet, which was exactly what he had taken out of the secret room that day. Only when he took a closer look today did he discover that there were some strange embroideries on the sachet.

The Sky-Drilling Rat looked at the sachet in surprise and marveled: "Dad, don't tell me, this thing looks a bit special, but it's incredible that a fabric thing can hold blood."

"My son, you are blind. This is not Pu Neng's sachet. You will know it by touching it. It is the great treasure of the Xi family. Even this young master probably doesn't know the origin of this thing."

Uncle Jiu showed a profound smile. Hearing this, the Sky-Drilling Rat hurriedly rubbed it carefully with his hands, looking over and over, but he didn't realize the beauty of it.

"Just take a look." Master Jiu poured a glass of water into the sachet.

The zodiac rat didn't dare to blink, and stared blankly, seeing that after pouring a large glass of water into it, the sachet was still the same as before, not as full as expected.

"This..." The Sky Squirrel was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He squeezed the sachet a few times with his hands. Yes, there was no foreign body sensation at all.

Without waiting for Uncle Jiu to ask questions, the Sky Squirrel quickly took the bottle over and looked at it. After turning it upside down, he squinted his eyes and looked inside for a while, but he didn't find anything strange. He shook his head in disbelief and said, "Dad,

So, this little thing must be a treasure?"

Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction and said: "Seeing is believing. Dad just wants you to see these treasures. Sooner or later they will be left for you."

The Diamond Rat hurriedly waved his hand: "Dad, you don't have to leave it to your son, I just want you to stay with me. But where did you get this thing?"

Hearing his son's words, regardless of whether they were true or false, Uncle Jiu felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. He sneered and said, "Of course I took it from my employer and used it for my employer. The treasure comes from the west family."

The Sky Squirrel admires this old guy very much. He is also a clerk of the Xi family. He is really like a working emperor, and he can get all the treasures of the Xi family.

"Why, do you feel like you have nothing? We have these two treasures, and their value has long surpassed that of the Xi family. When my son marries Yang Baitian, let's not talk about the Xi family, and look at the world..." Uncle Jiu's voice became smaller.

I have learned a lot, and my eyes are full of determination to win.

I don't know why, but suddenly, the mood of the Sky Squirrel suddenly changed a little. At least the "father"'s idea in front of him was very suitable to his own. After all, he was working part-time, so why did he have to listen to this young master and do it himself?

A lifelong servant, whoever is born is a slave...

"Yuan'er, don't worry too much." Uncle Jiu patted my son lovingly.

The Sky-Drilling Rat sighed heavily and said: "Dad, you said that Yang Bai was born to be the best among people. It would be too false to say that your son doesn't like it. But you also know the current situation in this other world. Everyone is here.

The daughter who is fighting for this fairy pearl, this Mingyan, the master of the nine gates, my young master... all of them are stronger than their sons."

Uncle Jiu gently touched the sparse beard on his chin with his withered hand. His sallow face was full of contemplation. Suddenly he smiled sinisterly and said: "My son is naturally different from others. Others are in the light, you are in the dark... We don't

When it comes to Wood, we only want profit."

The Sky-Drilling Rat nodded, but felt a bit frightened for no reason in his heart, and said dullly: "Dad, these sons also want to, but it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake Yang Baitian, how about us?"

"My son, don't be anxious, just listen to me..." Uncle Jiu whispered something in the ear of the Sky-Drilling Rat, and he saw the Sky-Drilling Rat looking happy and nodding his head.

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"This Sky-Diamond Rat actually got involved with Uncle Jiu. When I first came to the teahouse that day, I wasn't sure. I just assumed that there were similar people in other worlds, but the spy I sent out sent me the news.

"The person who spoke was the teahouse owner. Although he looked ordinary, he had a different temperament. He was pouring a cup of tea in front of the table into his mouth.

"Unintentionally, we are talking about martial arts and rivers and lakes in this teahouse. It's a mixed bag. Can you still hold on there?" Xi Ye asked softly.

Wu Wuxin shook out his large clothes, wiped the tea stains from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I am not satisfied with your lord. Rather than being locked up every day, I would rather be in this teahouse and do things for you, and I feel free and comfortable myself."

Very."

It turns out that the owner of the teahouse is none other than Wu Wuxin, the former personal maid of Baitian in the Immortal Emperor’s Mausoleum. Ever since Baitian reincarnated and left, Wuxin has been following Xiye back and forth in the world, and this street teahouse is Wuxin to convey information from all directions.

At the intersection of the two places. Although Wu Wuxin was dressed in men's clothing at this time, her white clothes were better than snow, and her temperament was as blue as orchid, which set off her brows and gave her the taste of a cream-filled niche.

Xiye nodded and said, "That's very good."

"What does the Lord think of the two masters?" Wu Wuxin frowned.

"I would like to ask you if you have ever had contact with them."

Wu Wuxin nodded, with worry in his eyes, and sighed: "To be honest, Lord, these two people are actually the master, so I am not sure."
Chapter completed!