C49 The air here is too stupid

"This, this is too expensive!" Lin Shuhao reacted and said quickly.

Forget about the five million wind alliance Coins worth of Crystal Card and Life-Suspending Mountain Ginseng, just the Sword from the Tianwai realm expert during the third catastrophe would be worth more than five million if it was sold in the market.

The combined value of these three items had already far surpassed the reward for the agreement between Lin Shuhao and Duke Xing Yuan.

"This is all Duke Xing Yuan's intentions. Sect Leader Lin, please accept it." Elder Huang smiled and made a gesture.

The three young men quickly placed the three boxes on the table and retreated behind Elder Huang.

Elder Huang bowed to Li Shuran, then turned and left with his people.

Li Shuran stood in place, her face alternating between red and white. Finally, with a light sigh, she turned around and walked back before sitting down on a chair.

Lin Shuhao looked at the three boxes absentmindedly. He gradually realized something, and after his expression changed, he let out a long sigh, revealing a happy and worried look.

Only Liu Jingyu was confused: "What's wrong with all of you, Shu Ran, didn't you say you were going to find your big brother? Senior Brother, Duke Xing Yuan gave us such a precious gift, it means that he values us greatly, why is it that you're not happy about it? "

Lin Shuhao laughed bitterly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Li Shuran revealed an apologetic yet helpless expression.

Yang Fan who was watching from the side couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Junior Sister, you can't even tell this? We obviously just stepped into the Listening to Yun Xuan, and didn't even have the time to meet Duke Xing Yuan before we received such gifts. Furthermore, we just happened to be blocking off our best friend's path, don't you think that's strange? "

"Is it strange?" Liu Jingyu said with her eyes wide open.

"Think about it, don't you?"

"Is that true?"

Yang Fan's mouth twitched, he shook his head and stood up, then walked out.

Liu Jingyu was suddenly anxious: "Hey, explain yourself, where are you going?"

Yang Fan did not even turn his head around, he raised his hand and waved, his voice was lazy.

"The air here is too stupid, I'm afraid of being infected, so I went out to get some fresh air ? Xin Yi, don't follow me. "

"Yes."

Jian Xinyi who had just stepped forward stopped in her tracks.

The moment Yang Fan's group stepped into the Li family ancestral residence, their identity information had already been sent to the various guards through the wireless communication device, so when they saw Yang Fan wandering around randomly, no one came up to ask him.

"It would be perfect if there was a cigarette." Appreciating the beautiful scenery of the road, Yang Fan felt slightly regretful.

Through the history books, Yang Fan already knew that after experiencing three disasters, and with the prevalence of martial arts, people paid more and more attention to physical health. As the legacy of poisons in history, cigarettes were already banned, not only smoking was not allowed, even tobacco cultivation was not allowed.

So, in this age, smoking has become a very extravagant and furtive affair.

However, just as drugs were banned, so were people who still smoked. The cigarettes were not completely extinct, but they were not as convenient as they were in his previous life.

On the contrary, it was the Spiritual Clan Continent that had a wide range of cigarettes. The spirit race people who could be seen with strange looks all over the place puffed out a cigarette from their mouths, it could not help but be described as a form of ridicule.

Suddenly, Yang Fan smelt a familiar smell of smoke, and after sniffing the smell, his eyes lit up.

He followed the smell and looked around. Not long later, Yang Fan walked into a garden with all sorts of flowers and plants, many of them being strange plants that Yang Fan had never seen before in his previous life.

At the end of his line of sight, on the steps of the octagonal pavilion sat a old flower farmer wearing a straw hat and holding onto her pants leg. In her hand was a long smoke gun, which she puffed out with a light flickering light from the smoke pot.

The pungent smell of smoke was similar to the strong alcohol on the prairie when compared to the actual smoke. It was strong and unrelenting, lingering for a long time without dispersing. It was a top-class dry smoke.

Yang Fan walked over and stared at the smoke gun in old flower farmer's hands.