Song Zhenping glanced at it and felt that it seemed familiar. He touched it and found it was still smooth and delicate: "Can you help us? This is the one I picked up in the temple..."
Song Zhenping remembered that in Xiaoshi Village, the stepmother's second aunt would sometimes bring some things home, saying that they were the family gods invited from the temple to bless the peace of the family.
Everyone in the family will go to worship, but he and his younger brother cannot get close.
Seeing that he recognized it as something from the "Budai Monk" temple, Song Liyun nodded and motioned to Song Zhenping to look at his hand.
Song Zhenping was puzzled, but still watched carefully, and saw Song Liyun put his fingers into the small cloth bag as big as a palm, and fumbled around, as if he was taking something.
As she pulled her fingers away, a silver ingot suddenly appeared in her palm, shining brightly against the sun.
"This, this, this, this..." Song Zhenping's eyes almost popped out of his head as he pointed at the silver ingot and stammered.
Song Liyun saw Song Zhenping so frightened and simply put the silver ingot in his hand: "Brother, are you serious about pinching it?"
Song Zhenping's eyes were dull and he picked up the silver ingot and looked at it for a long time. Song Liyun thought he was about to fall asleep, but he saw Song Zhenping put the silver ingot to his mouth and bit it down fiercely.
Of course the silver ingots were real. They were the dowry gift that Song Laoer took from the Xue family. One ingot was five taels, a total of twenty taels. Song Liyun packed it up and took it away with the gift box.
When Song Zhenping was nineteen years old, this was actually the first time he touched a silver ingot.
Tasting with your mouth has been a way for humans to explore the unknown since they were babies, so biting into shiny objects is almost instinctive.
Song Zhenping looked at the deep tooth marks on the silver ingot and murmured: "How could it be real silver?"
"What's weird about this! Brother, I don't know what's going on with this bag. There are a lot of things in it. I'll show you another one." Before Song Liyun could react, an extra casserole appeared in his hand.
Brand new... casserole!
Song Zhenping's feet went weak and she took a sharp step back, almost falling. This shocked Xiao An who was touching the brickwork on the wall.
When Xiao An turned around, he saw the bag in Song Liyun's hand. He pointed at the bag and suddenly said: "Temple, monk!"
Song Zhenping almost fainted when Xiao An told him: This bag is the treasure of "Budai Monk". Uncle Kui said that "three inches of heaven and earth, one foot of universe" can hold everything. This treasure...how could it be,
How could it be in Yun'er's hands?
Song Liyun showed surprise: "...!"
Xiao An is not stupid!
Thanks to the rich theological culture of the Wu Dynasty, Song Zhenping accepted the existence of the "Qiankun Bag" almost instantly.
Now, Song Liyun was no longer in a hurry to look at the house. He and the Song Zhenping brothers squatted by the second door and began to "research the treasures."
The three of them took turns reaching into the small bag and digging out it.
Naturally, the two brothers couldn't take out anything, but Song Liyun could always take out some weird things.
Song Zhenping's face was flushed and her voice was hoarse as she said, "Yun'er, hide the bag. This is a treasure. Only you can use it. Don't let anyone else see it."
Xiao An looked up at Song Liyun with eyes full of envy and admiration: "The second sister can take out a big pot from a small bag, it's so amazing."
Song Liyun took advantage of the situation and stuffed the small bag into his arms and put it close to his body. Then he said proudly: "Now that we have the blessing of Bodhisattva, nothing in the house can hurt us. Brother, don't you think so?"
Song Zhenping nodded vigorously: "We have been here for an hour and haven't heard anything. It must be because there is a treasure.
Yun'er, we don't have to be afraid, we should sort out this place quickly."