Chapter two thousand one hundred seventy-two down the mountain
Chapter 2172 Going down the mountain
In addition, Zhang Fan has basically never enjoyed this feeling of being praised and affirmed by his loved ones since he was a child.
A man's love for his children and grandchildren is completely different from a woman's love for her children and grandchildren. Although Zhang Fan's grandfather was not harsh to Zhang Fan, he never praised him directly.
"Grandma, where are you?
Are you coming out?"
Zhang Fan looked around, waiting expectantly for his grandma to come out.
"My person is not here. This is just a wisp of my partially conscious residual consciousness. The broken tunnel is provided for my residual consciousness to communicate with you. If you hadn't come here, you would not have caused me to communicate with the treasure hunter.
Desire, this corridor will not be broken."
Yin Qing Canshi explained.
Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Zhang Fan's face.
Then, Zhang Fan asked two questions that had been bothering him, "Grandma, are my parents still alive?"
Where did my grandpa go?"
This time, half a minute passed and no one answered.
Just when Zhang Fan couldn't wait any longer, there was a "clang" sound of gold and iron clashing from the black mace, and the three people's eyes were instantly attracted to it.
I saw that the black mark of the hurricane on the stone wall suddenly jumped out of the stone wall. Almost instantly, it turned into a hurricane, encompassing Zhang Fan and the three of them. The three people's bodies once again lost control of their bodies.
A feeling of dizziness arises spontaneously.
After the dizziness disappeared, the three of them felt down to earth. After glancing around, they found that they had walked out of the large space and were standing on the road next to Jiulong Waterfall.
"It's finally out."
Xiao Qian breathed out softly.
"Grandma...grandma..." Zhang Fan called twice unwillingly, but no one responded.
"My benefactor, the dragon, has not yet come to an end. Xiaofan, don't be too depressed. You will meet your benefactor one day."
Grandpa Xiaoqian patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder and comforted him.
"kindness."
Zhang Fan nodded lightly.
"I'll go to the White Tiger Spirit's cave and take out the things inside."
Zhang Fan said to Grandpa Xiao Qian, "You and Xiao Qian wait for me here and take a rest."
While Zhang Fan was speaking, he put the black mace he had been holding in his hand into the space ring.
"Okay, let us, grandpa and grandson, rest for a while. Thank you for your hard work. Xiaofan, please be careful."
Grandpa Xiaoqian warned.
"Mr. Zhang, be careful."
Xiaoqian also followed suit.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan stopped lingering and ran towards the direction of the White Tiger Spirit's cave.
It took Zhang Fan fifteen minutes to walk back and forth and put all the two spiritual fruits and the two piles of gold into the space ring.
Having the space ring is convenient, otherwise, it would be too troublesome to take away these two piles of gold.
"We've got everything. Let's go down the mountain first. After we have a night's rest, we can divide these things."
Zhang Fan said.
"Mr. Zhang, I only want one spiritual fruit."
Grandpa Xiaoqian said simply.
"Let's talk about it then."
Zhang Fan waved his hand.
Then, the three of them went down the mountain together and went directly to Grandpa Xiaoqian's house. By this time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Zhang Fan first called Yu Jie to report that he was safe, and then took a rest. Zhang Fan slept until noon of the next day.
Zhang Fan saw through the window that Grandpa Xiao Qian was still sitting on the recliner as usual, shaking his body leisurely.
Zhang Fan opened the bedroom door and walked toward the yard. Before Zhang Fan came out of the house, Grandpa Xiao Qian heard Zhang Fan's footsteps. He looked back at Zhang Fan and said with a smile: "Wake up, Xiao Fan..."
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"kindness."
Zhang Fan nodded, "Old man, why didn't you sleep more?"
"We old people don't sleep as much as you young people do. We can't sleep."
Grandpa Xiaoqian smiled and said, "You must be hungry, right?"
There is fried noodles in the pot, I'll get you a bowl."
With that said, Grandpa Xiaoqian stood up.
"Just rest and I'll do it myself."
Zhang Fan said.
After saying that, Zhang Fan turned around and went into the kitchen, filled a large bowl of noodles with fried bean paste, took a head of garlic, came to the yard, sat down next to Grandpa Xiao Qian, had a mouthful of noodles with fried bean paste, a mouthful of garlic, and ate a lot.
fragrant.
"Old man, this is what I think. Since you said yesterday that you only want one spirit fruit for the things in the White Tiger Spirit's cave, then I will give you one spirit fruit and four treasures from different dimensions.
Let’s have two pieces each.”
Zhang Fan said.
"Xiaofan, among all these things, I only want one spiritual fruit."
Grandpa Xiaoqian waved his hand and said, "I am an old man with no ambitions, so what use are those magic weapons to me?
It's enough for me to have a soul-binding chain.
These magic weapons can only play a greater role in your hands, Xiaofan, please stop talking and listen to me!"
Grandpa Xiaoqian looked sincere.
In addition to what Grandpa Xiaoqian said, there is another reason, that is, Grandpa Xiaoqian wants to repay his kindness, but he just didn't say it out loud.
He was afraid that if he said it, Zhang Fan would think too much and make Zhang Fan think that he didn't want these things on purpose.
In fact, Grandpa Xiaoqian really doesn't want it. What he just said is what he really thinks. He just wants to spend his old age peacefully.
"Since you said so, I won't force you, but I want to leave some of the gold to Xiao Qian."
Zhang Fan said.
"We can't leave it to him."
Grandpa Xiao Qian quickly stopped Zhang Fan, "Xiao Qian is a child with a good personality and is very kind, but he has a shortcoming. He is unmotivated and is unmotivated. In the past few years, he was addicted to games and assembling things.
After only a few days of work, the family's money was almost spent.
After being dumped by his girlfriend, he quit gaming and opened this restaurant. Now he has to pay the mortgage every month, so he has to do it. If you give him the gold, after he pays off the mortgage, I'm afraid
He's still slacking off. He's already in his thirties and he doesn't have a wife yet, so he can't slack off anymore, otherwise he'll be really hopeless. If you don't give it to him, you're actually helping him."
"Oh well."
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "If you have any difficulties in the future, give me a call."
"that's for sure."
Grandpa Xiaoqian said happily.
"Now that you have done what you need to do, do you want to leave?"
Grandpa Xiaoqian's expression darkened.
"I plan to leave tonight."
Zhang Fan replied, "In this situation, the longer you stay here, the more dangerous it will be."
"That's right."
Grandpa Xiaoqian nodded in agreement, "Then after this period of time, you can come over to play again."
"that's for sure."
Zhang Fan imitated Grandpa Xiaoqian’s way of speaking.
"Hahaha..." Seeing Zhang Fan like this, Grandpa Xiaoqian laughed heartily.