Li Shitong's father frowned, and seemed very dissatisfied with the performance of his sister-in-law today.

I glanced at Li Shitong's expression. As my daughter's father, it is impossible for her to give her daughter no way out.

After carefully accepting the calligraphy and paintings, Li Shitong's father said, "Please take the gift and look at it after you finish."

Wang Lang was relieved when he heard Li Shitong clearly.

Who knew that Li Shitong was reluctant to give in and came up and said, "Brother, look at what you said. Shitong's boyfriend just said that he asked you to open it and see. I'll help you."

When he was talking, he snatched the gift box from Sun Lingling, but underestimated the weight of the gift box. The box was not big, but it was very heavy. He missed the action and only held the lid and smashed the box toward the ground.

Wang Lang hurriedly bent down before the things fell to the ground.

"Auntie, if this thing is broken, you really can't afford to pay." Wang Lang smiled politely at Aunt Li Shitong.

Aunt Li Shitong gave Wang Lang a super invincible big eye, "I haven't seen anything before? Even if it's broken, can I still not afford to pay for the mine in my family?"

Wang Lang turned a deaf ear and gently took out the box from the gift box.

Those who were aware of the goods stared at the box in Wang Lang's hand with wide eyes.

Li Shitong's father, who was already planning to end his daughter, suddenly flashed his eyes and stared at the box in Wang Lang's hand.

A faint fragrance dyed the hair from the box. The box was golden and the texture was like gold wire wrapped around it.

"Golden nanmu?" Someone immediately recognized it.

Dou Zihao glanced at the box indifferently, and was sure to win.

Wang Lang hooked a stool with his feet and placed the box on it.

Stretch your hand and press it gently on the box.

The lid rises.

Wang Lang pressed the box gently around it, and the four edges of the box protruded outward. Finally, the dragon capital on the four edges faced the middle of the box, forming the appearance of four dragons playing with pearls.

"It's a great thing."

Because the lights are on in the house and the doors and windows are also on, the effect of the Night Pearl cannot be seen.

Wang Lang looked up, "Can you close the door, pull the curtains, and turn off the lights?"

Aunt Li Shitong said, "Guan Guan, the curtains are also pulled up. I see what tricks he can do."

Dou Zihao still looked at Wang Lang with a playful expression.

The doors were closed, the curtains were pulled, and the lights were closed.

The room was centered on Wang Lang and suddenly emitted a soft green light.

The green spherical stone in the box looks extremely beautiful, like the stars in the sky.

No one spoke, everyone stared at Ye Mingzhu quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone finally said, “This is, Ye... Ye Mingzhu?”

Li Shitong's father stared at Ye Mingzhu, and for a moment he was still a little unbelievable.

Aunt Li Shitong came up to check, "Why don't I believe it so much? Ye Mingzhu is 100% just a stone with fluorescent powder."

Wang Lang turned his head and looked at Aunt Li Shitong faintly. Aunt Li Shitong shivered, as if she was frozen in place, unable to move in an instant, and her throat seemed to be pinched by someone, as if she could not make a sound, as if she saw the god of death walking towards her little by little.

Turning back, Wang Lang smiled slightly at Li Shitong's father, "Uncle, I hope you can like it."

Li Shitong's father pointed at the box, "This... is really a night pearl?"

Wang Lang nodded.

Li Shitong's father squatted on the side of the stool, and several old guys who were about the same age as Li Shitong's father also squatted down around the stool. He reached out and gently stroked the delicate patterns on the box, observing the night pearl in the box.

"Priceless treasure, priceless treasure, priceless treasure!" Someone said three priceless treasures in a row.

Li Shitong's father pushed his glasses and tried to look more carefully.

Li Shitong's father picked up the box and studied it. Some people looked down at the bottom of the box. Some people took out their phones to look at the bottom of the box. Suddenly, they found a few small characters under the box.

"Old Zhong, you have studied ancient characters. What do you think of these three characters?" Li Shitong's father asked.

An old man squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. He felt a little incredible. He put his face on and looked carefully, then took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes and looked at it again.

"I said you can do it?" asked an old guy next to him.

"There are three words Gongshuzi on it. I can't believe it, so I took a few more glances." Lao Zhong said.

The others were stunned for a moment, "Gongshuzi? Gongshuo? Luban?"

Old Zhong nodded.

"So, is this thing from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?" someone asked.

"This thing is golden nanmu. It is very likely that it will be preserved until now, as long as it is properly preserved, it is very likely that many of the wisdom of the ancients are impossible to do by modern people." Lao Zhong said again.

"The things inside must be Ye Mingzhu, baby, Lao Li, baby." Someone said.

Li Shitong's father was a little confused for a moment. He held something in his hand and was reasonable. He didn't want to change such things with ten calligraphy and paintings.

"Young man, how do you close this thing?" Li Shitong's father looked up at Wang Lang.

"Why are you closing it? Old Li? Let everyone take a look. I can't bear it so soon. Why are you afraid we can take it away?" Some old buddies teased.

"Open the lights, open the door, and open the curtains." Li Shitong's father said.

Wang Lang leaned over and turned the box into its original form.

Aunt Li Shitong pulled Lao Zhong's arm, "How much is this broken box worth?"

Lao Zhong shook off Aunt Li Shitong's hand in disgust and patted her sleeves, "Broken box? Didn't you hear it? Priceless treasure, you can't afford to buy any mine in your family."

Aunt Li Shitong secretly glanced at the box and muttered something in her mouth. Anyway, she knew it was not good without listening.

There was light in the room, and Li Shitong's father looked at the box, his eyes full of love. Finally, he turned his eyes reluctantly to Wang Lang, "Young man, this thing is too expensive, I really can't accept it."

Wang Lang picked up the thing and handed it to Li Shitong's father, "Uncle, this is a birthday gift and a meeting gift. You must accept it. I don't say anything secretly. I like your daughter. I hope you can recognize me and let me be with your daughter."

"But the state has national laws and family rules. You have heard just now that our family rules are not allowed to do these things before the age of 28." Li Shitong's father said.

Wang Lang grinned, "Uncle, rules are determined by others and changed by others."

Li Shitong's father was hesitant and finally looked at Li Shitong's mother who had been wandering outside the circle from beginning to end.

"I can't decide this matter alone. I have to ask Shitong's mother." Li Shitong's father turned the blame on his wife.
Chapter completed!