Super Treasure Bag

Seeing that the child didn't seem to want to leave, the shop assistant became even angrier. As he spoke, he raised his right hand.    

However, before his slap landed, Shi Dali reached out his hand to block it.    

"What is there to say? There's no need to do this to a child, is there?"    

Although he didn't know the cause and effect, Shi Dali couldn't ignore a kid who was around the same age as his student.    

"Who are you? You have to mind your own business? "I …"    

The clerk got even angrier when he saw someone blocking his way. However, when he saw Bao Daya in the middle of his sentence, his entire body shivered.    

To set up a stall in the rich and powerful antique city, if he didn't know Boss Bao, then he would have to waste his eyes.    

"What's going on?"    

Bao Daya also felt that it was strange. The management of the Ancient Game City was very strict. Every stall that they set up had an agreement with the company, so logically, such a thing shouldn't happen.    

When the nervous shop assistant heard Bao Daya's question, she didn't dare to hesitate and quickly told him everything that had happened.    

"It's been almost a month, this kid comes everyday … …" He just stared at an item in my shop and kept saying that it belonged to his brother, making it impossible for me to do business.    

He didn't think he was that wrong, so after finishing his sentence, the employee looked at Bao Daya.    

At the same time, Shi Dali also understood what happened. When he looked at the young boy's shy face, his eyes were filled with stubbornness.    

"That's my brother's thing."    

Her voice was very light, even young. However, it was also very firm.    

"What is it?"    

Shi Dali looked at the clerk and asked.    

Although the shop assistant didn't know Shi Dali's identity, he was definitely not a simple person to be able to come with Bao Daya.    

As soon as Shi Dali finished, he turned around and walked out with a shelf in his hand.    

At first glance, Shi Dali saw the half of the blade on the wooden frame.    

He did not know why the blade was broken. There was only half of it left, but even if it was only half, everyone could feel its ice-cold sharpness.    

"It's this blade. I clearly received it from within the mountain. He insisted that it was his brother's."    

The shop assistant explained and then placed the shelf on the counter beside them.    

"Good saber …"    

Ye Zichen praised him sincerely, but that was all Bao Daya could do.    

As a colossus in the field of antiques, he had seen too many things, even the legendary treasured swords.    

Naturally, he could recognize the blade in front of him at first glance. It did not have any historical value. It was just a good blade based on the quality of the blade. Unfortunately, only half of it remained.    

Shi Dali didn't know much about knives and knives. After a brief glance, he looked at the little boy beside him.    

"How do you know this knife belongs to your brother?"    

"My brother said …"    

Immediately, the little boy replied.    

However, he slightly lowered his head as he followed, and his tone was filled with disappointment.    

"But he said no, but I know. He actually wants it. "    

As the little boy finished his sentence, the surroundings momentarily fell silent.    

After thinking for a few seconds, Shi Dali asked the shop assistant.    

"How much is this blade?"    

Not expecting Shi Dali to ask about this, the employee hesitated slightly. He looked at Bao Daya and didn't know what to say.    

Who was Boss Bao? He immediately understood Shi Dali's idea, so he took a step forward.    

"My bro wants this, wrap it up."    

With such a simple sentence, the employee didn't dare to hesitate at all. Instead, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.    

This half of the blade really wasn't any antique, so it was worth it to be able to borrow this thing to make Boss Bao happy!    

Thus, without even giving Shi Dali a chance to speak, he wrapped up the shelf and the blade and handed them over to Shi Dali.    

He completely understood Bao Daya's intention to not let him spend money.    

If Shi Dali kept trying to shirk his good intentions, it would seem that he was a bit uninterested.    

Thus, Teacher Shi nodded his head to express his gratitude to Wu Tie and looked back at the little boy beside him.    

"For you."    

Teacher Shi suddenly had the intention to do this.    

As a teacher himself, he was always uncomfortable when faced with such an embarrassing situation for a child of such a young age.    

What's more, Bao Daya was determined to give him something to express his gratitude. If that was the case, why not give the blade to the little boy.    

The beauty of adulthood wasn't bad.    

Looking at the box with the half-cut blade, the little boy seemed very happy. However, he soon fell into a dilemma and shook his head with great difficulty.    

"Brother said … …. "You can't casually take someone else's things."    

Hearing that, and looking at his expression, Shi Dali felt that it was rather interesting.    

"This belongs to someone else, it belongs to your brother, so returning it to you isn't wrong?"    

"But …"    

"No buts. How about this, I'll give you a name and phone number, then you can return it to me when you earn money in the future, what do you think? "Then we will owe each other nothing."    

Seeing that the little boy was still about to refuse him, Shi Dali came up with a good idea and said with a smile.    

Indeed, he did not think that there would be such a method. The little boy was clearly tempted.    

After a full ten seconds of silence, he nodded his head in agreement.    

Just like he said, Shi Dali wrote down his name and phone number and handed them over to the boy along with the box.    

"I'll give it back to you."    

After saying this seriously, the little boy left with the box.    

Looking at his back, Teacher Shi suddenly felt happy.    

Now, he should be preparing to leave the Anbei City.    

It was also at this moment that a man in black clothing walked over and stopped beside Shi Dali.    

"Someone told me to give this to you."    

The deep voice didn't have any special facial expression, it was just a simple sentence. At the same time, there was a black bag in his right hand.    

With a slight frown, Shi Dali was sure that he had never seen this man before. Out of caution, he didn't reach out his hand.    

In the next moment, the man in front of him stuffed the bag into his hands, turned around, and left. Soon, he disappeared into the crowd.