"What's wrong? Brother Li, what we have worked hard to get back is not fake, right?"

Seeing Li Huowang stopping, Gouwa's nervous tone changed.

He really hoped that this thing would come in handy. Senior Brother Li, who was sick, was too troublesome.

Li Huowang shook his head with a frown, holding the black Tai Sui in his hand, and stopped in place.

"What am I hesitating about? There is just hallucination."

Thinking of this, he raised the Black Tai Sui and was about to stuff it into his mouth, but stopped again.

Everyone in the tent could see that Senior Brother Li, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was thinking about things. As for what he was thinking, only he knew.

When Chun Xiaoman, who had returned from practicing swordsmanship, came to Bai Lingmiao and asked for something softly, Li Huowang slowly stuffed the flesh in his hand back to Hei Taisui.

"Miaomiao, how much gold is there in our money now?"

Although Bai Lingmiao was surprised that the other party would ask this, he still answered truthfully.

"I used to pay some silver in Women's Mountain, and there were probably dozens of taels left."

"Ten dozens of taels? Not enough, a little bit not enough."

Li Huowang murmured to himself, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Sun Baolu.

"Should there be a lot of hard currency in your tribe? Can you lend me some for me? Don't worry, I just borrow it and I'll give it back to you after using it."

Sun Baolu rarely showed a trace of hesitation on his face. "Okay, I'll go and ask."

"Senior Brother Li, why do you want so much gold?"

"Yes, our money has reached Liang State."

Faced with these inquiries, Li Huowang sighed, shook his head, turned around and lifted the curtain, and walked out of the tent.

"Don't ask, it has nothing to do with you. Do you have any food? I'm hungry."

Sun Baolu's efficiency was much faster than Li Huowang thought. He had just started his first meal. He held a small round package in his arms and took his mother into the tent.

Sun Baolu did not speak first, but instead cast an inquiring look at his mother.

When he saw his mother nodding slightly, he carefully pulled the cloth in his arms. The golden light was about to slam the eyes of others.

That one is an oval-shaped gold box the size of a palm, and is also inlaid with various agate and green jade of excellent quality.

Inside this gold box, there are a few gold ingots and gold jewelry.

It doesn't look big, but you have to know that gold is very important. This little thing is quite valuable

When he saw Li Huowang being surprised at the value of this thing and guessed that an ordinary person had such a valuable thing, Sun Baolu's mother said, "Don't be afraid of real people. This is not something in the tomb, but my dowry, which was given to him by the owner back then."

"Sent from the master?" Li Huowang reached out and grabbed it, but he couldn't hold it. The gold was so heavy.

The woman's expression was a bit complicated, "Yes, the master gave it to her. After all, those who can afford to use beauty paper are either rich or noble. This thing seems to be priceless to the common people, but in the eyes of some people, nothing is."

"Real person, you saved my son, this thing is considered a reward. I hope the real person will accept it with a smile."

I didn't say I wanted it, I just used it and I'll give it back to you after it was used up." Looking at the posture, the other party seemed to want to use this thing to buy out favors.

The woman seemed not to want to have too much contact with Li Huowang, so she gave a big gift respectfully and retreated to the curtain.

"What's wrong with your mother? Why are you so arrogant?"

Sun Baolu stammered, as if there was something unspeakable. He said to himself: "Senior Brother Li, how many people have you scared when you come back this time. You can come out alive from that place, and you also brought two weird things. The tribe members may be circulating behind your back now."

"Forget it, I don't want your stuff. When I use it, you can take it back. Have you heard it clearly?"

Sun Baolu looked a little embarrassed, "Senior Brother Li, when do you plan to use this gold?"

Hearing this, Li Huowang, holding the golden box in both hands, looked slightly depressed.

"Wait, I don't know when, Baolu, I'm troubled you during this period. Maybe we have to stay here for a while."

"Senior Brother Li, you're just talking about it. You saved my life."

For a period of time, other senior brothers and sisters discovered that Senior Brother Li, who was healing, was always putting the golden box next to him, like a wealthy slave. But he was obviously not that kind of person.

Among these people, only Bai Lingmiao knew some details, and she knew why the other party did this.

At night, Bai Lingmiao turned over and saw that the person next to his pillow had already sat up at some point. In the middle of the night, she sat on the bed like a wooden carving, holding the golden box without moving.

Bai Lingmiao sighed softly, turned his back slightly, and turned his back to him.

"Senior Brother Li, are you reluctant to leave the other side? Or do you always think that it may be true there?"

Li Huowang in the dark did not reply.

"Then Senior Brother Li? Do you hope that there is real or that there is fake?"

Li Huowang sighed deeply, and his very tired hoarse voice slowly echoed in the tent. "I want to know this answer, too."

As time goes by, as time goes by, as Li Huowang, who is unrecognizable, gradually returns to his original appearance.

The injury was almost healed. When Li Huowang was about to question Han Fu's little head, he found Baolu, who was dressed as a Qingqiu man.

"Senior Brother Li, the patriarch asked me to ask you something." He came to Li Huowang and said.

"What's wrong?" Li Huowang quickly passed it in his mind. Qingqiu has been calm recently, and it seems that nothing is wrong.

"It's those women you rescued from the village. There are a few who have some meaning to each other with the young men in the clan. The patriarch's meaning is actually to tent. If you don't nod and agree, those people will not dare to do anything randomly."

"Okay, why not."

Judging from Baolu’s mother’s appearance, this place is a good place to live, and it is better than running around with you.

When I was at the border, several of them died because of Peng Longteng. If these women follow me, God knows how many left is left in Liang State.

"Okay! I'll go back and tell the patriarch!" Baolu, who has become normal, is no longer as taciturn as before, and has a much cheerful personality.

The excited Baolu turned his head and was about to leave, when Li Huowang's big hand tightly grabbed his arm, and instantly pinched his arm.

Sun Baolu turned his head and saw Li Huowang looking at him with a ferocious expression, "Hurry! Let Zhijian bring the chain here!!"

"Oh! OK!"

Feeling everything around him began to change, Li Huowang stuffed the golden box into his arms as fast as possible.

The noisy and noisy tent camp was replaced by a quiet and white ward. It was dark here.

Li Huowang was stunned when he looked at his mother sleeping on a recliner next to him. She was covered with a small quilt used in her room.
Chapter completed!