It comes from the honor brought to him by his grandfather. As the grandson of a living god, the people in the village naturally regard him with special respect, so he has been praised by everyone since he was a child. Although he has an honest and arrogant temperament, he has a hidden secret.

A heart that considers itself extraordinary.

Qing'er was caught off guard by Hong Shi's neat movements. As soon as her heart rose to her throat, her attention was attracted by what was exposed inside the stone box. It was an oil paper bag that almost filled the entire box. This

The oil paper seems to be made by the shop that sells paper umbrellas in town.

Hongshi was much more familiar with this kind of oil paper than Qing'er. He felt relieved all of a sudden. He grabbed the oil paper bag and lifted it out with all his strength. "It's so heavy." Hong Shi struggled to put the oil paper bag in.

Put it on the edge of the pit, and then climb up from the pit.

"What's in the bag?" Qing'er stared at the oil paper bag, holding Lei Chu still in a posture of attacking at any time.

"Gold and silver treasures." Hong Shi said in a joking tone. He was really looking forward to the gold and silver treasures inside, so as soon as he climbed up, he couldn't wait to use a hatchet to cut the oil ropes binding the oil paper packages.

"Be careful!" Qing'er was a little angry at her husband's recklessness, and this reminder was full of blame.

"It's okay, this oil paper is from 'Liangyu Zhai', and the stone box must have been buried by grandpa."

"Where did grandpa get such an exquisite stone box?" Although Qing'er had doubts in her heart, she felt that what Hongshi said should be right. Grandpa had probably buried it.
Chapter completed!