Chapter 1641: Zhuge Grandpa (11)

The description of that tower is exactly the same as Yang Zimei's little tower.
"No way?"
Zhuge Mingzhu wondered, "Is this really the legendary little iron tower?"
"Girl, have you used it?"
Grandpa Zhuge asked with interest.
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded, "I have been relying on it to collect lone spirits and ghosts and defeat some demons. It can indeed grow larger and smaller in these special circumstances."
"It turned out to be true."
Grandpa Zhuge's palm touched the little iron tower, "Girl, you can get even the artifacts of the protoss. This world is not the only one who is strange. Boy, in the future, you will raise all the human, material, and financial resources of our Zhuge family and follow Girl. "
Zhuge Mingzhu was slightly surprised.
Yang Zimei was also shocked.
"Did you forget the ancestors that we passed down from generation to generation?"
Grandpa Zhuge asked, staring at Zhuge Mingzhu.
"Don't forget."
Zhuge Mingzhu hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Follow the trend, follow the sky."
"That's right. Obviously, the baby girl is the heavenly one. Our Zhuge family waited for thousands of years, and finally found someone who met the heavenly one. How can we not?"
"Yes, grandpa."
Zhuge Mingzhu was still a little confused, but he would not disobey Grandpa's opinion and bow his head to agree.
Yang Zimei sweated aside, "Grandpa, I'm not a natural person, I can get these, but I just hit a dog shit."
In fact, she can get these treasures because she has sky eyes and can see the gas on the objects to collect these treasures.
"Luck is also part of the strength. I don't see grandpa, I have luck to get these?"
Grandpa Zhuge looked at Yang Zimei and said, "Girl, are there any babies? Take them out for Grandpa to look at and open your eyes."
Seeing him like this, Yang Zimei didn't hide it, except for the sheepskin map, he took out all the other items stored in the storage ring, including the Yueyue sword and Ganjiang Moxie sword.
Seeing her become magical, she changed things piece by piece, including Zhang Erji's long moonlight knife, everyone was stunned.
"This storage space is really well-deserved, amazing!"
Grandpa Zhuge sighed, "If the husband has one, that's fine."
Zhuge Mingzhu looked at the pieces on the table, each one was very strange, and it seemed to have settled for some years.
I didn't expect that this girl, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked extremely low-key, was actually a treasure trove, so she could take out one of them and it would be valuable.
I thought that after thousands of years of sedimentation in the Zhuge family, the treasures they possessed were already very powerful, but unexpectedly, in front of this girl, they were little witches.
Yang Zimei picked up the little bell that was ignored by everyone, "Grandpa, do you see anything special about this?"
"Unrecognizable."
Grandpa Zhuge shook his head. Just now he thought that this little bell was only hidden by Yang Zimei. Now when she asked, he felt that there should be a difference in it.
Yang Zimei shook it gently.
The bell sounds like a wind bell. It sounds pleasing to the ears. It feels very comfortable in the ears, and the mind is instantly tranquil.
However, one person is restless.
That is Rong Lanxi.
She frantically covered her ears, rolled on the ground and screamed, "Sister, it's so noisy, I'm so uncomfortable!"