My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Jia Wenzhong asked in a trembling voice.

In a few words, Xiao Chen explained the family history of the Jia family clearly!

Jia Wenzhong never told anyone about these things.

"Do you know who gave your father the first pot of gold?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"It's Xiao..."

Jia Wenzhong stopped halfway through his speech.

He suddenly remembered what his father had said to him.

Jia Yubo's first bucket of gold from reselling antiques was given to him by an old man named Xiao Chen.

Two identical names stacked together.

Jia Wenzhong's breathing gradually became rapid.

After a while.

He yelled over the phone:

"Benefactor! Is it you, benefactor?!"

benefactor? !

!!!

What the fuck? !

Huang Lei and others, including Ma Wei, all opened their mouths wide.

Shock was written all over everyone's face!

"Is your father dead?"

Xiao Chen asked calmly.

"My father passed away in 2000. He was just 80 years old when he passed away. Before he died, he asked me to help him out of bed and kowtowed a few times to a statue you gave him."

Jia Wenzhong said in a mournful tone.

"You still keep that statue."

Xiao Chen nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes! My father first exchanged the statue you gave him for thousands of oceans, and then took it back after he got rich and kept it at home!"

Jia Wenzhong responded hastily.

"Have a heart."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Grandfather! Where are you now? I'll come over right away to kowtow to you as a filial piety!"

Jia Wenzhong asked excitedly.

"No need, you are almost a hundred years old now, so don't trouble me."

Xiao Chen directly refused.

The people were ashamed.

People want to kowtow to you.

Why do you still despise me?

But then again it is true.

Although Jia Wenzhong is only in his 90s, he is too old to walk.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen.

An old man who is almost two hundred years old.

Not only is he walking like flying, but he is also as strong as a cow.

There is no trace of old age.

Thinking about it this way, God really favors one another.

"By the way, that word is really pronounced."

Xiao Chen added another sentence to the phone.

"Yes yes yes! You say that word is what it is!"

Jia Wenzhong said hastily.

"Well, that's right."

Xiao Chen nodded, and then looked at everyone:

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"Master, this lamp..."

Huang Lei pointed to the Kyushu Lantern, meaning he wanted to ask Xiao Chen what to do with it.

After all, it was quite a big deal.

The whole network was buzzing.

It is estimated that there are countless pairs of eyes staring at this lamp at this time.

"Except for this lamp, you can take everything else with you."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

what? !

Everyone was confused.

Anything else can be taken away.