Su Yu curled his lips. “How have you been?”
When the tree God heard this, he carefully put away the divine stone and then stretched out his small palm.
“What?”
“Give me a few storage spaces for those stones just now.”
Su Yu rolled his eyes. “Do you think they fell from the Sky? Where did they give you so many?”
“Tch! Stingy, isn’t it just a few broken stones?”
Su Yu was speechless. Those weren’t stones, they were divine stones, okay?
She continued to complain, “You haven’t come to see us for so many years. Do you know that I almost died of poverty? Do you know what it is like to die of poverty?”
Su Yu said in shame, “A lot of things happened in the middle and I never had time to come here. If you want to hear it, I’ll tell you now.”
“I don’t want to hear it!”The tree God crossed his arms in front of his chest and raised his neck. “However, if you really want to tell me, I can reluctantly listen to it.”