After living in seclusion in Peach Blossom Land for sixty years, this little brother kneels down and asks our ancestor to come out of seclusion!
35 Grandpa Zhang, are you really a god? Crazy Explosion

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Zhang Mo thought for a moment. That was what Little Qishan had said.

When he was repairing his manor, he had brought a few boxes of gold.

It was said that no matter how the era changed, this thing would still be in circulation.

Zhang Mo had left it at home for a long time and did not touch it.

"How, how many boxes? Was there a box to describe gold??”

"Don't ask me, I don't know. If you ask, you've never seen the world!”

"Damn it, isn't gold described in grams?”

"The person above is too ignorant. The old master's gold is in a box! A few boxes!"

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He had never heard that gold was calculated by the box.

The netizens were already cursing at him.

However, when the old man said it, everyone felt that it was most likely true.

He had no choice. He had been slapped in the face too many times before.

"Grandpa Zhang, you, you said, are you really talking about a few boxes of gold?”

The most shocked one was Little Sheep. He had just arrived.

The others had at least some time to adapt.

When he heard this, he could still calm down.

The little sheep was burning up in disbelief.

"Yeah, there are four or five boxes that are as high as your knees. I can't remember clearly. Anyway, Little Qishan said that during the Republic of China, we used large amounts of money. Maybe we won't need it in the future, so he told me to keep a few boxes of gold as a precaution.”

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Ready, ready?

The old master had placed a few boxes of gold in his house just in case?

Afraid of the change of times and the change of coins?

Or the Republic of China?

"No matter what, Old Master, this Qi Mountain junior, is quite resourceful.”

Little Chef Huang rubbed his nose and complained.

"Indeed, no matter what era it is, gold will never lose its value. It is this gold that is used as money."

Teacher He's eyelids twitched. Was he really from the same world as the old master?

"Grandpa Zhang, are you saying that your Qi Mountain junior has been preparing all of this for you since the Republic of China?”

Peng Peng smelled something interesting and could not help but blurt it out.

"That's right, he was the one who arranged for my manor to be repaired. Little Qishan also said that if the manor is too small and I'm not comfortable living in it, I'll buy the entire village. I think it's too troublesome.”

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"Hahahaha! Old Versailles!"

"Damn it! Are all the descendants of the old master so awesome?”

"Yeah, you think it's too small to build such a big manor????”

"Old Patriarch's junior: Old Patriarch, I'll buy you a village.”

.......

In the past, everyone thought that the old man was the representative of Versailles.

Today, she found out that the old man lived directly in Versailles Palace.

Otherwise, how could a junior of his be so awesome?

"I-I don't think it's small."

Little Sheep was dumbfounded. He didn't think it was small.

When he first arrived, he passed by the manor and was stunned.

That part is small?

"Yixing, the small in your eyes is different from the small in the old master's eyes. Do you understand?”

Little Chef Huang didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his silly disciple.

When they first arrived, they had the same expression of doubting life.

Master and disciple were of one mind, but now it was his turn to suffer.

"Brother, it's okay. It's fine as long as you get used to it.”

Peng Peng patted him on the shoulder and said a wise saying.

That's right, it was good to get used to it.

Once they got used to it, they would curse in their hearts until they doubted their lives.

"Yixing, do you still think that there are no immortals in this world?”

Teacher He wanted to tease him and test his reaction.

So many miraculous and incomprehensible things had happened.

Little Sheep's head was empty.

He walked to Old Master Zhang's side with a blank expression.

"Zhang, Grandpa Zhang, are you really a god?”

......

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha, hahahaha, poor child, have you already begun to doubt life?”

"D * mn, what kind of question is this? Hahahahaha!”

" Little Sheep: Tell me, tell me this isn't true!”

"Old Master, are you really a god? How could he ask such a question in such a serious manner????”

"Don't ask, you'll be stupid if you ask!"

..........

That blank expression, along with a hint of heartache and eagerness to get an answer, really made people burst out laughing.

Because of the little sheep, the staff at the scene could not help it.

In the live broadcast room, hahahaha bullet comments flew everywhere.

Regarding this question, everyone else also wanted to know.

The old man's identity had always been the most concerned thing for thousands of netizens.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, the old man finally spoke.

"What gods and immortals? They're all lies. You have to believe in science.”

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"I don't believe you, you old man!”

"Science? Old man, have you considered Newton's feelings?”

"Old Master isn't under Newton's control, he's under Niu Pi's control!”

" Little Sheep: Do you think I believe you?"

......

When the old man first appeared on camera, no one believed that he was a god.

No matter what superhuman actions the old man had done, no one believed it.

But now, the situation had completely changed.

They believed that there were immortals in this world.

However, Old Master Zhang was too low-key. He would not admit it!

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