Chapter 8 There is a treasure in the furnace
"Don't think that if you walk out so casually, I don't know what you want to do, tabula rasa. ”
Gao Zhihao's speed, but he was trained by his mother as a sandbag since he was a child, and when he stepped forward, "Peng" screamed, and closed the door of the house before the whiteboard walked out, "You unobtrusive bastard dog, don't always worry about it, use your fist-sized dog head to fill it with Xiao Jiujiu, and play with these moths for me!"
Seeing that his careful thinking was recognized, the whiteboard suddenly wilted, and he lay on the spot, stretched out his four paws, hung his tongue outside his mouth, and pretended to be dead and protested with Gao Zhihao.
"Just now, didn't we say that it was okay? The medicinal herbs belong to me, and the snacks belong to you, where do you look like a spirit dog?
Gao Zhihao said while changing his clothes, took out two rune papers from the side, drew two runes, made two paper figures and came out to clean the house, and then, approached the whiteboard, leaned over, picked it up again, and stuffed it back into his clothes, "Let's go! Look at what you are thinking about, what is it!"
Carefully cleaned the ashes in the Dan furnace, and a small burden made of fine brocade silk appeared in the hearth, and at first glance, it was used to hold precious gold things, and it was very likely that it was still from the hands of the refiner.
Woohoo one by one
The whiteboard twisted its body and poked its head out of Gao Zhihao's shirt, stared at its barely much dog eyes, and looked at the small brocade silk baggage.
It smells so good!
Since just now, it's been making its saliva flow non-stop good things, and it's in this baggage!
"This burden, we can't dismantle, tabula rasa. ”
Just when the whiteboard was full of joy, waiting for Gao Zhihao to open the burden and divide the contents with it, Gao Zhihao suddenly "a basin of cold water" poured his heart on it, "This look, it's a precious thing, it's not something that others don't want, we have to send it back to the shopkeeper of Taihetang." ”
Huh?
The tabula rasa squealed reluctantly, indicating its insignificant protest.
The stuff inside is so fragrant, it wants to eat it, but ...... Gao Zhihao, a barbarian who has never been sympathetic to it, once he speaks seriously, it is just a mouthful of spit, and he can smash a nail, let alone it, even if ten spirit oxen go into battle, they can't pull him back...... Ah, it's annoying, it's annoying......
"People kindly gave us the old Dan furnace, and they have taken great care of us, how can we ignore other people's things anymore? To be a human being is to talk about conscience!"
Gao Zhihao smiled and scratched the little head of the whiteboard, taught it a lesson, and then carefully took out the small burden made of brocade silk and put it on the ground, "You don't have to look at me like that, you are a spirit dog, it's the same, you have to have a conscience!"
Woohoo one by one
The whiteboard knew that the food he had in his mouth was doomed, so he wailed, twisted his body and retracted into Gao Zhihao's shirt, telling him that he was in a bad mood and ignored him.
"When I come back in a while, how about buying you an extra pound of meat?"
Looking at the aggrieved look of the whiteboard, Gao Zhihao couldn't help laughing, reached into the placket, and gently scratched its neck, "With these two pill furnaces, I can practice more pills, and in the past, because I couldn't afford the raw materials, I couldn't refine those varieties of pills, I could also give it a try...... Well, let's discuss, when we have some savings, I will give you the Heavenly Spirit Pill to eat every day, and raise you into a spirit dog that is only more powerful than a high-level spirit beast, how about it?"
Huh?
After listening to Gao Zhihao's promise, the mood of the whiteboard was slightly better, stretched out his right front paw, and gently scratched the back of his hand, which was considered to be a promise.
......
Gao Zhihao found an old cloth bag from his house, put the bag made of brocade silk into it, carried it on his back, and went out again.
The scene of his family, there is no one in Manxianglong Town who doesn't know, and it is too much to carry such a valuable brocade silk burden out of the house, although there can be no bad people in the town, but it is better to have one less thing to count as one less thing if it is possible to cause trouble for Taihetang.
Seeing Gao Zhihao go and return, the shopkeeper of Taihetang couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that he still had the elixir to sell to himself, and he forgot to take it out just now, so he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and beckoned him into the inner hall.
"Third uncle, when I went back to pack up the two old Dan furnaces you gave me, I found a burden in the hearth, I thought you might have forgotten it, so I sent it back to you. ”
Turning his head to look around the room, and seeing that there was no one except the two of them, Gao Zhihao took off the old cloth pocket he was carrying on his back, put it on the table, opened it, took out the burden made of brocade silk, pushed it in front of the shopkeeper of Taihetang, and said to him, "I was afraid that there were expensive things from Taihetang inside, so I didn't open it. ”
"This baggage...... Found in that old stove?!"
As soon as he saw the burden made of brocade silk, the shopkeeper of Taihetang suddenly widened his eyes, this is the burden that they Taihetang used to hold Dan books, seven or eight years ago, it was stolen along with several secret books, and it was actually ...... It's going to be in the old Dan furnace! This, really, really...... What a surprise to him!
"Yes, buried under the ashes, like it's been buried for some time. ”
Gao Zhihao told the shopkeeper the truth, and then he didn't say much, he has always been a person who is good at observing words and feelings, and the shopkeeper's reaction and expression are enough to tell him that this burden is indeed very precious to Taihetang, very important, he is an outsider, and it is not appropriate to say too much speculation.
"Zhihao! It's really thanks to you! If this thing falls into the hands of someone else, I'm afraid that it will never be recovered!"
The shopkeeper happily put on deerskin gloves for himself, and then, in front of Gao Zhihao, opened the burden made of brocade silk, "I won't tell you, this burden and baggage may contain things, for me, Taihetang, they are all priceless treasures, you are like this...... You say, whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"
"The third uncle said so, but he was out of sight. ”
Gao Zhihao is not a person who covets the money of others, listening to what the shopkeeper said, he hurriedly refused, "Over the years, my family has not been taken care of by the third uncle, if it weren't for the third uncle who was willing to take the pill from me, a person who is not the lowest alchemist, my family should be ...... now."