It was a small white jade bead, about the size of a thumb.
"What is this?" Han Sanqian frowned slightly.
Even before he picked it up, Han Sanqian could already feel the chill coming from it, and there was also a faint layer of white on the bead.
"The Silkworm Goddess said that it is a jade ice bead that can cause the temperature to drop sharply with just a little bit of force." Lei Gong said softly.
After speaking, Lei Gong raised his hands slightly and presented the beads very respectfully.
Han Sanqian glanced at everyone, nodded, and took the bead. Sure enough, as soon as he touched the bead, Han Sanqian felt that his body temperature dropped a lot.
But why did she give herself this thing?!
"There is also a sachet, which can be opened in an emergency." The old village chief said, and he also offered a white sachet with both hands.
After taking the sachet, it looked ordinary in appearance, but its texture was very fine. There seemed to be a note hidden inside.
"Everyone, get up." Han Sanqian really didn't want so many people kneeling in front of him. He felt he couldn't bear it, so he said to everyone.
"Thank you, Grandpa." Although the crowd stood up, they still did not forget to thank Han Sanqian in unison.
Han Sanqian had a look of helplessness on his face. He was a young man, and he was regarded as a middle-aged man. Even if he was called uncle, he was no longer an ancestor...
However, with the mouth on their bodies, Han Sanqian couldn't do anything about how they screamed.
The old village chief didn't care about that. He clapped his hands. After a while, several people came over carrying a few wooden boxes: "Grandpa, these are some of everyone's wishes. They are some dry food for the road. Please accept them."
"Yes, after leaving this village, within a thousand miles, there will be nothing but sand and no one is inhabited. This box contains some food and drink to ensure your supplies." Lei Gong also said softly.
Han Sanqian waved his hand. The conditions in the village were limited. How could he have the nerve to take the villagers' rations?
"With your level of cultivation, it's okay even if you don't eat or drink for several months, but what about your subordinates?" the old village chief advised.
"Three thousand, since it is everyone's wish, just accept it." Ning Yue walked up a few steps and persuaded softly.
Han Sanqian felt helpless, sighed, looked at the old village chief and said, "Actually, I'm more worried about you than you are about us."
"I know what our ancestors are worried about, but you don't need to worry, the Silkworm Goddess has already made arrangements." The old village chief smiled softly.
Hearing this, Han Sanqian let out a sigh of relief. He has always been very worried. If he leaves at that time, once Pei Hu comes back to take revenge, the people in this village will usher in the end of the world. If there is a Silkworm Goddess,
Once the arrangements are made, Han Sanqian will feel more at ease.
"Okay, in that case, we will accept the things." Han Sanqian nodded, and then ordered: "Ningyue."
"Yes." Ningyue nodded, and with a wave of her hand, she put several boxes directly into her storage space.
Then, Han Sanqian shook his hand slightly, and a batch of gold and silver jewelry was scattered from the space ring.
"You give me things, and I will give you some gifts in return, although I don't know if these things are of any use to you." Han Sanqian said softly.
In terms of value, a pile of jewelry is obviously higher than these boxes of dry food, but in some special environments, such as in remote areas with no access to villages or land, treasures become worthless.
Therefore, Han Sanqian not only did not think that he had lost money, but also felt a little guilty.
From the eyes of the old village chief and a group of villagers, Han Sanqian also confirmed this conjecture. Although they expressed joy, Han Sanqian understood that their joy came from being given by him.
They just regard this as a gift from the Master and are happy with it.
"Thank you, Grandpa." The old village chief expressed his gratitude on behalf of the villagers.
"You're welcome, village chief." Han Sanqian smiled softly, and then glanced at everyone: "It's almost dawn, so we won't bother you anymore. Let's say goodbye. We still have to hurry."
"Grandpa, farewell." The old village chief bowed slightly.
Behind them, the villagers also bowed slightly to show their respect, and Han Sanqian, under the leadership of Han Sanqian, returned the salute one by one, and after joining the large army in the village, they walked towards the outside of the village.
And almost immediately after the group of them left the village, something magical happened in the village...
