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Chapter 195 Entering Shi'an City, Storage Bag Incentive

Crunch!

Pushing open the courtyard gate, the Wen family members went inside one after another.

Standing in the front hall, you can have a complete view of the guest courtyard.

The guest house has a front hall, a central hall, and several rooms on the left and right sides.

There are enough houses for the Wen family to live in.

Once the courtyard gate was closed, the children were completely unleashed and started making a ruckus around Wenwen.

"Yay! I can finally check into a hotel!"

"Oh dear, I want to eat and drink the best food!"

"Ah, I want one too."

"Sister, it smells good and it's spicy!"

"Sister, I want one too!"

Wenwen looked at the bunch of kids around her, speechless, and wondered who would save her.

It's all her fault for speaking too quickly!

She boasted last night that she would eat and drink well. While roasting bear paws last night, she was so happy that she promised the children, "When we get to the city, I'll treat you to all the good food and drink!"

Sure enough, the children have good memories; once they're in the city, they won't let her go.

Wenwen looked around, her pleading gaze sweeping over her family.

Wen Yuanqian was helpless. He stroked his beard and said, "Wen'er, keeping your word is very important." After saying that, he turned and walked away with his son and son-in-law.

Grandma Wen suppressed a laugh and called to her daughter-in-law and daughter, "Come on, let's tidy up the house and rest first." After saying that, she led the group of women away.

Several of her older siblings were left in the front hall watching her bewildered state.

Wenwen used her trump card, "Brothers and sisters, can you help me out? I have something good for you all after I've rested." After saying that, she winked at them vigorously, as if her eyes were twitching.

They say that when fighting a bear, brothers and sisters are close, so how could they just stand by and watch?

"Brother Mo, come on, Third Brother will take you to wash up..."

"Jingdi, come with your third sister. I'll have Mother cook you some spicy chicken legs..."

"Yu-ge'er is the most obedient, come with your eldest sister..."

......

The children were coaxed away by their older siblings.

After a short while, only Wenwen, Wenchengjian, and Wenchengbin remained in the front hall.

The three stared at each other, and Wen Chengjian asked curiously, "What new goodies does my little sister have? Give me a hint!"

"Giving you a heads-up isn't out of the question, but..."

Wen Chengbin couldn't wait for her to finish and interrupted, asking, "But what?"

"Well!" Wenwen glanced at the two curious faces in front of her and said loudly, "Let's go talk to Grandpa and the others together."

The three siblings stood at the entrance of the central hall, looking completely bewildered.

All the men in the house were sitting cross-legged in meditation.

The three siblings were internally screaming...

Do the elders really need to be so diligent? It makes the younger generation feel ashamed.

Just think about it, with such hardworking elders in the family, how can they not feel the pressure of wasting their time?

The three of them slunk into the house, found a quiet place to sit down, and since they couldn't meditate, it was good to recover their energy.

Only when the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen and the women called out that dinner was ready did the person sitting in the central hall get up and go out.

A delicious and visually appealing afternoon meal was served in a lively atmosphere.

Of course, the children's dream of eating and drinking well has also been fulfilled.

After the meal, those who were tired went to take an afternoon nap, while those who had the energy gathered in the central hall.

"cough!"

A cough signaling for quiet came from the head of the table.

Wen Yuanqian looked at his family members, then turned to Wenwen and said, "Wen'er, what did you want to say to me before dinner?"

Before eating?

Wenwen suddenly looked up and couldn't help but feel a surge of disapproval in her heart.

It turned out that the grandfather had overheard what the three siblings were saying outside the main hall, but he hadn't mentioned it during the meal and had waited until now to ask about it.

It seems that Grandfather's hearing is quite remarkable, and the family's strength is increasing at a rapid pace! Perfect, what she's about to bring out can serve as a reward for everyone's progress, encouraging those who are lagging behind.

Let those who come later be envious!

"Hehe, Grandfather did hear it after all. He managed to endure it for so long. I admire him!"

Wenwen grinned and gave two thumbs up.

"Hahaha, you little rascal, go ahead and speak, we're all ears."

"Grandfather, look here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small box appeared on the main table.

Wen Yuanqian casually opened the lid.

"hiss!"

Wen Yuanqian stared at the contents of the box, dumbfounded and in disbelief.

"This is a storage bag," he wasn't quite sure.

The book says that storage bags are common storage artifacts in the cultivation world. Many cultivators use them to store items, making them an indispensable tool for them.

When using it, spiritual energy needs to be injected into it. Through a specific ritual or method, the storage bag will open, allowing you to freely store and retrieve the items inside.

Wen Yuanqian reached out and picked up a storage bag, examining it for a while.

He never dreamed he would possess such a magical artifact so quickly. Overwhelmed with excitement, he stammered, "Wen'er, these... these are... but..."

“Grandfather, it’s what you think of as a storage bag.”

Storage bags?

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Everyone else got excited and all turned to look at the main table.

Everyone is already familiar with books that introduce common knowledge about the cultivation world, and they are no strangers to the concept of storage bags.

They all looked with great interest at the storage bag in Wen Yuanqian's hand.

Wen Qikang secretly urged, "Dad, try it quickly and take away the chair I'm sitting in."

Wen Yuanqian glared at his youngest son, feigning anger, and said, "You brat, you better sit tight."

With his gaze fixed on the storage bag, Wen Yuanqian extended a finger, secretly channeling his spiritual power to make a small cut at the tip of his finger, squeezing out a drop of blood, which dripped onto the bag.

Blood transfusion as a form of identification is the simplest way for a ritual object to acquire its owner.

The blood droplet was quickly absorbed as soon as it landed on the bag, and Wen Yuanqian instantly felt a faint connection between himself and the bag.

Following this connection, Wen Yuanqian pressed his advantage and slowly channeled his spiritual energy into the bag. He instantly sensed that the storage bag contained a space that was three meters long, three meters wide, and three meters high.

"Nine cubic meters, that's quite big." Wen Yuanqian was overjoyed. He looked at the chair under his youngest son's bottom, and with a thought, a chair appeared directly in the corner of his storage bag.

at the same time.

boom!

"Ouch!"

Wen Qikang fell directly to the ground.

The chair suddenly disappeared, causing Wen Qikang to inexplicably fall on his backside.

This caused everyone in the room to burst into laughter.

"Hehehe..."

"Hahaha......"

Wen Yuanqian, the instigator, laughed the loudest.

The laughter finally stopped after a while.

Afterward, Wen Yuanqian continued to collect other things. When he had collected almost everything, he had a thought, and the items in his storage bag appeared directly on the open ground in front of him.

This move made everyone so envious that their eyes lit up.

Wen Yuanqian was also very excited, and he was about to say something.

Suddenly, a wild rabbit appeared in front of him. "Grandfather, try this."