Chapter 163： Escort Amethyst (1/2)
The thief bowed his head helplessly. Although she hated the threats of others most in her life, Mo Kai was caught by them now and she could only surrender.
”I can send amethyst, but you must assure me that these days when I go to send amethyst, you will not hurt Mo Kai a hair!” The burglar looked straight at the old man, mixed in tone With a hint of threat.
Finally promised the husband! There was a flash of ecstasy in the old man's eyes.
”Girl, please wait, the old man will come and go.” The old man didn't care about the tone of the pirate.
When the old man was happy, he still did not forget the business and turned away.
The old man walked quickly to the box where he put the amethyst, and suddenly his eyes filled with tears, son, you have finally been saved for so many years.
After a few seconds, the old man put away his tears, and he did not dare to wait for a quarter of an hour, fearing that the burglar would repent in the next moment.
Soon, the burglar saw the old man in a hurry.
The burglar saw only a very fine wooden box in his hand.
The old man walked up to the burglar and opened the box containing the amethyst. The amethyst immediately appeared to everyone.
”Wow ...” There was a sudden hiss.
”Girl, this is the amethyst that the old man said.” The old man handed the amethyst to the burglar.
The burglar reached out to catch it, so beautiful! The first time a thief saw amethyst, this sentence popped into his mind. No wonder the patriarch's son wanted to own it? Thinking, the burglar didn't forget the old man's glance.
When the people in the tribe saw the amethyst, their eyes showed envious eyes. Although this amethyst has been in the tribe for many years, the people in the tribe also know that the tribe has such an existence, but the amethyst's It seems that people in the tribe met for the first time today.
”It's so beautiful!” Said one of the old men.
”Grandpa, grandpa is so beautiful ...” said a pretty little girl.
The burglar noticed everyone's envious eyes, what good-looking is useless, but not his own, the burglar thought in his heart.
The burglar cleaned up his emotions, closed the wooden box lid, and put it on his body.
”and this.”
The old man watched Baidu stole the amethyst and handed him something.
”this is?”
Do n’t you just send amethyst? What else? The robber's eyes told his doubts to the old man.
”This is a sachet.” The old man didn't seem to want to explain too much. The old man knew that burglars were a man who knew witchcraft. Presumably burglars could see the use of sachets.
”Sachet? Why would I want a sachet?”
The thief was speechless. I was going to send amethyst. I did n’t know what difficulties and obstacles to go through. You do n’t give me anything to save your life. Give me a broken sachet. A white eye.
The old man seemed to hear the disdain in the burglar tone, and was a little bit lost, maybe he didn't get old carefully.
”Girl, take a closer look at this sachet,” the old man signaled.
”Isn't it just a sachet? I don't want to.”