Chapter 1748: Chapter 763: A Windfall!
What kind of weird habit is this?
Wait a minute!
Lin Baici glanced at the landlady.
He suddenly understood why Pete wanted to target Nangong Shu.
The landlady, with her age and figure, definitely had a motherly charm, practically an ideal stepmother!
“You like older won?”
Lin Baici was surprised: “I rember the won on your side don’t last that long, right?”
Basically, once they’re over thirty or forty, they start getting fat and out of shape.
“That’s right!”
Pete agreed readily.
“Huh?”
Lin Baici was puzzled: “Why does this guy look so proud?”
Liking older won, is that sothing to be praised for?
“So people on their side like little girls and boys, so in a way, this guy is kind of a good person?”
Nangong Shu joked, at least Pete was only involved with adults.
“What about the other forbidden items?”
Lin Baici looked at the items the landlady brought over; these were all the visible forbidden items.
“They’re all here!”
As soon as Pete finished speaking, Lin Baici’s whip lashed across his face.
“You think I’ll believe that?”
Lin Baici sneered.
“That’s really all there is!”
Pete cried desperately: “These things are enough to handle a sudden rule pollution, as for going into God’s ruins, I generally don’t go. If I have to, I’d prepare carefully!”
That reason made sense.
Many people carry all their possessions with them; what if they lose them?
[The cowboy satchel on the coat rack over there is a space forbidden item.]
[The way to open it is by mimicking a horse’s call.]
Lin Baici’s gaze drifted to the coat rack.
Seeing this, Pete’s heart skipped a beat.
No way?
Did he recognize that cowboy satchel as a forbidden item?
He shouldn’t!
Don’t scare yourself!
“Landlady, please bring that bag over for !”
Lin Baici commanded.
“As you wish, my master!”
Nangong Shu still teased Lin Baici, and after getting the satchel, she opened it for inspection first.
There was nothing unusual.
It contained a phone, keys, a wallet, various docunts, that sort of thing.
Just an ordinary leather ssenger bag.
Lin Baici took the ssenger bag, handing it to Pete: “Open it for !”
Pete lifted the flap of the ssenger bag, zipped it open for Lin Baici to see.
Lin Baici kicked Pete in the chest.
Bang!
Pete rolled away.
“You’re trying to play tricks on , huh?”
Lin Baici smirked coldly.
“Isn’t it opened already?”
Pete showed an innocent look.
“Aunt Shu, do you know how to make a horse sound?”
Lin Baici laughed and asked.
“Horse? Or mom?”
Nangong Shu retorted
“Horse!”
Lin Baici pronounced it again, three tis ‘ma’, saying, “Mom” is another matter, landlady, are you joking around again?
“Why a horse?”
The landlady didn’t understand, isn’t it usually asking won to mimic dogs?
Even if it’s about being a mom, the landlady could understand, after all soone might like that, but a horse…
Was Lin Baici thinking of playing a ‘riding the horse’ ga?
Pete’s Chinese was pretty good, upon hearing the conversation between Lin Baici and Nangong Shu, his face changed dramatically.
OH MY GOD!
How did this yellow-skinned monkey know how to open it?
“Don’t ask, just learn it!”
Lin Baici didn’t want to imitate a horse; it felt embarrassing.
The landlady had so dignity, Lin Baici felt she might not easily agree, just as he was thinking up an excuse to convince her, the landlady made a sound.
She has ridden a horse before, and a friend of hers raises horses, so she understands this.
She didn’t learn it well.
But that’s not a big problem. As soon as the proprietress finished, a green vortex appeared inside the mail bag.
“Ah?”
Nangong Shu was delighted: “Space-type forbidden items?”
Pete’s face turned ashen!
It’s over!
The wealth accumulated over several years is about to be seized.
Lin Baici reached inside, and in the next second, so words flashed through his mind.
Wine, bread, mountain bike, Western Warhorse Bridle, Jissbon, Guardian Scarecrow…
These nas ford a nu that automatically appeared in Lin Baici’s mind when he reached into the mail bag.
If he wants to retrieve sothing, he just has to say its na, making it very convenient.
“Western Warhorse Bridle!”
As soon as Lin Baici finished speaking, he imdiately felt a bridle appear in his hand.
He hurriedly grabbed it and took it out.
It was a piece of purple bridle, about half a foot long.
[Tug the bridle three tis to summon a really cool Western Warhorse!]
“…”
Pete felt miserable and wanted to cry. This was his favorite forbidden item.
Now it’s definitely gone.
Pete thought Lin Baici would interrogate him for the usage thod, but the man didn’t, directly grabbing the bridle and tugging it three tis.
This clearly ant he knew how to use the bridle.
But the question is, wasn’t this the first ti he had seen this forbidden item?
Pete scrutinized Lin Baici, realizing there must be amazing secrets about this guy.
Wait,
This young and powerful Nine Provinces Dragon Wing shouldn’t exist; could it be…
He’s a God?
Realizing this, Pete inhaled sharply and started regretting his earlier audacity.
If he had known the proprietress was a goddess’s woman, he wouldn’t have dared to make any plans for her.
Nangong Shu was also curious why Lin Baici knew the usage of these forbidden items.
However, her reasoning was that Lin Baici probably had so kind of foresight Divine Grace!
In the bedroom, after a flash of white light, a white warhorse appeared, raising its forelegs, standing upright with a loud neigh.
Lin Baici and Nangong Shu imdiately brightened their eyes.
The horse was as white as snow, without a single colored hair, adorned with tack, with its mane swaying gracefully as it shook its head, showcasing its elegance.
“Now you’ve got a new mount!”
Nangong Shu congratulated.
In the God’s ruins, so chanical products couldn’t be used, so everyone’s transportation was either bicycles or mules/horses.
But don’t underestimate these outdated ans of transportation; nine out of ten people couldn’t get one.
“Thank you!”
Lin Baici’s reindeer sleigh was fast on snow, but it was slower elsewhere. Now, with a warhorse, his mobility was greatly enhanced.
“Let try!”
Nangong Shu walked to the horse side, patted its neck to calm it, then with a graceful maneuver, she mounted onto the horse’s back.
The warhorse neighed, instinctively shaking its back a few tis before calming down.
“Pretty easy to ride!”
Nangong Shu patted the horse’s mane: “Pete, you’re not honest, it seems like you need so severe punishnt!”
Pete hung his head, looking dejected.
“I’ll confess!”
The mail bag was already taken, lying wouldn’t make any sense anymore.
Pete had quite a collection of treasures, thanks to his aweso dad, these top-tier Divine Prohibitions probably weren’t sothing he gathered by exploring the God’s ruins himself.
Lin Baici sifted through the spoils.
The most valuable, Lin Baici thought, was a one-foot-tall scarecrow.
It looked rather ugly, but it was very effective.
[Guardian Scarecrow, it can summon a scarecrow to act as your guardian, capable of detecting any threats in ti, and attacking while issuing a warning!]
[If in the fields, then every ten seconds, a scarecrow will appear!]
Lin Baici had a cowardly child, but it could only warn of danger, not attack. This scarecrow was exceptional; resting assuredly within God’s ruins would now be possible.
“You’ve asked all you could, and my accumulation of over ten years has also been taken by you.”
Pete felt wronged: “Can you let go now?”
Actually, there wasn’t really a decade’s worth of stock; saying so was rely to evoke Lin Baici’s sympathy.
“If I let you go, what’s in it for ?”
Lin Baici stored the mail bag and picked up the double-barreled shotgun again.
“You could gain my father’s friendship!”
Pete smiled proudly: “Grand Slave Master Hoffman, I don’t need to introduce him, right?”
“You call that a benefit?”
Lin Baici sneered: “Give sothing concrete, or else you’ll find yourself buried in the wheat fields outside soon!”
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