"You really have some nerve, kid, hiding such a valuable thing outside in a tree, not afraid of someone taking it?!"
When Zhang Hu saw the item Wang Chen took down from the tree was the heirloom his grandfather had left behind, he exclaimed in surprise.
Wang Chen shrugged and smiled, "It's thanks to me putting it up there yesterday, or else it wouldn't have been stolen by Wu Xianglian and the others, it would certainly have been burned up in the fire."
"That's true," Liu Shitou nodded, "This is the only thing your grandfather left behind, you've got to take good care of it."
Wang Chen said, "It's no longer safe to hide this thing here, Hu, let's take a detour later and put it at your place first."
