The old geezer, annoyed, smacked Qin Yu on the back of his head. Qin Yu grimaced in pain and quickly swallowed back the blood that had reached his throat.
"Master, the things you wanted are in the car. I'll go get them for you."
"Really? In the trunk?"
"Yes, in the trunk."
With a whoosh, the old geezer sprang out like a rabbit, opened the trunk, and sure enough, there were two large bags.
Next to the two bags was a small plastic bag. On closer inspection, Emma! White truffles! This little rascal wasn't too bad to him after all!
The old geezer grinned, happily carrying the two big bags back to the courtyard house.
As he closed the door, the old geezer sneakily glanced at the distant rooftop from the corner of his eye.
In the distance, behind a chimney on the roof, a pair of eyes were stealthily watching the geezer. This person was Gu Wanli. Gu Wanli always felt that something was off with the Dragon King.
