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His Destined Path Chapter 3100

Chapter 3100

The old man smiled faintly, without saying a word, but the look in his eyes was worth a thousand words again.

“Wait a minute, wait a minute, you guys are mixed up that is? Miscellaneous and you’re doing a big job? I don’t understand.” The pangolin was flustered and looked at the two men in depression.

Xia Wei was also confused and looked at Han Qianqian strangely, “Yes, brother Qianqian, how …… how do we …… do the ticket big, we …… what do we have to do ah?”

Han three thousand and the old man looked at each other with a smile and almost simultaneously blurted out, “Digging for treasures!”

Digging for treasure?

When they heard this answer, Xia Wei and the piercing beetle looked at each other strangely, digging what kind of treasure?

Is there any treasure under the ground?

Han Qianqian smiled, ignoring their confusion, and said, “It’s not too late, let’s set off now.”

“But it’s a snowy day outside, the temperature is so low that it’s almost unbearable, once we go out, it will instantly freeze into ice, I’m afraid that if we can’t dig for the treasure, it will become food.” The old man froze slightly and said.

“It’s alright.” Han Qianqian said with a smile.

Although it was true that he was in the middle of an extremely snowy day right now, which was definitely not good for Han Qianqian, the least that could be said was that at this moment, Han Qianqian’s seal of the earth was temporarily suppressed.

While the Phoenix Blood was still in his body to help suppress it, this was the best opportunity for Han Qianqian at the moment.

Otherwise, if he waited for the three days of extreme snow to pa*s, Han Qianqian would inevitably be physically suppressed again by then and would be in the same shape as a normal person. For Han Qianqian at that time, even without the weather hindrance of the extreme snow, he would only be able to do a big job and stare at it foolishly.

“Is the old man willing to trust me?” Han Qianqian asked.

The old man smiled, “Can I not trust you? What can I do if I don’t believe you? If something happens to you, I won’t get the money either. Wouldn’t I still have to go to my hole and wait for death?”

Han Qianqian smiled bitterly, “Qianqian can leave the jewellery behind first.”

“What’s the use of keeping such a big pile?” The old man asked with a smile, “I’m so old, where can I carry it?”

Han Qianqian was helpless again, “Then Qianqian can ask the pangolin to help you transport it to where you want to go.”

“Forget it, old man, I don’t want to take money from the dead either. You give me money, I gift you treasure, and spend it with peace of mind.” The old man laughed.

Han Qianqian responded with a smile, “Then prepare yourself and let’s set off.”

The old man nodded, “Wait for me for a moment, I’ll bring some things.”

After saying this, the old man took some dried green fish eggs before getting up and walking to the other corner of the house, opening a few equally dusty cupboards and rummaging through them for something.

The pangolin touched his head strangely, nothing, miscellaneous on a moment again to the extreme snow above, and there seems to be a sudden kind of people seem to be arranged clear feeling ah.

He looked at Han Qianqian in a strange way, and his eyes even had a meaning that you had better give me an explanation.

On the contrary, Han Qianqian, glancing at Xia Wei next to him, beckoned and said, “Xia Wei, come with me to have some water.”

Xia Wei nodded, and only then did Han Qianqian turn back around, glanced at the pierced mountain beetle, and said, “If I were you at this time, ah, I would also go and drink something warm.”

After saying that, Han Qianqian had led Xia Wei to the table, poured two cups of water with that kettle and drank it indifferently.

How the hell did this get back to drinking water?

The pangolin was full of questions.

However, after thinking about it, the b*****d still farted around and went to the two of them, chanting, “Grandma, don’t try to trap me, I’ll drink this water too.”

Anyway, no matter what, what Han Qianqian and Xia Wei drank, it was guaranteed that there would be no problem, not drinking it would definitely be a loss, this was the experience and lesson he learned from following Han Qianqian for so long.

So, not only did the pangolin drink the hot water, but it drank cup after cup, filling itself to the brim.

Han Qianqian shook his head with a helpless, bitter smile, if that ginseng waifu was cute with a cheap mouth, then this pangolin, sometimes it was just silly as a cola.

It was just a simple nap, but this guy thought so much of it.

At this time, the old man seemed to be almost ready, holding a huge black cloth bag with a large pile of things in it, and came over with a bulging and loud voice, looking at Han Qianqian and said, “Sir Han, you are almost ready.”

Han Qianqian nodded, put down his bowl and stood up, “Then let’s set off.”