I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"I am back!"

Within ten minutes, Pang Shanwen trot all the way and returned to Lin Hong's side, sweaty and fragrant.

Lin Hong turned his head and looked at her: "My grandfather is settled?"

If it wasn't for Lin Hong to be Pang Sansheng's god-grandson, this would sound ambiguous.

"Well, grandpa said that if you live for one day, things on the Tianshan Mountains will be settled immediately."

Pang Shanwen's face was slightly red, and he nodded his head. The pair of glasses he was wearing had been replaced with delicate and slender black-rimmed glasses, which looked weird.

Lin Hong exhaled, "Well, besides... can you tell me about the current situation of the Pang family?"

He knew nothing about the current situation of the Pang family.

"very bad……"

When Pang Shanwen saw Lin Hong asked this question, he couldn't help sighing, his eyes were reddish.

This is her home. Now the home is about to disappear, but she can't help her with anything. This makes her feel deeply powerless at the same time she blames herself.

Knowing that she was blaming herself, Lin Hong raised her hand and patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, there is still me."

Not to mention whether or not to seek help from the Yanyun family, he alone has tens of trillions of black cards in his hand. If it is for a temporary need, it is probably enough.

"Ok."

Pang Shanwen nodded, but smiled bitterly.

Although Lin Hong is indeed reliable, what has he done in the face of such a major event that requires trillions of dollars?

"I'll take you to recognize the room. I just got the key from Grandpa." Pang Shanwen wiped the corner of his tearful eyes, and took out a key from his pocket. The key has gold and silver edges and a long pinky finger.

Lin Hong responded, and then the two of them walked to the Pangjia Castle, all the way to the top and second floor.

"That's it, the most luxurious guest room in the Pang family."

When he came to a door, Pang Shanwen took out the key and looked at Lin Hong beside him.

And behind them two, followed by the two maids, holding a change of clothes prepared for Lin Hong, the clothes on Lin Hong were really torn and could not be worn again.

Lin Hong smiled lightly and took the clothes from the maid: "I'm going to take a bath, see you later."

"Well, see you later."

Pang Shanwen nodded, then opened the door with the key and walked in.

Lin Hong was taken aback, followed her on the back foot and walked in: "I didn't mean to see you after a while, why are you coming in?"

"Yes, I'll wait for you to finish washing."

Pang Shanwen blinked stupidly, clearly understanding Lin Hong's meaning.

The first meeting in Lin Hong's mouth was after a break, while the meeting in Pang Shanwen's mouth was after taking a bath.

"Forget it... do it with you." Lin Hong helplessly walked into the bathroom with the snow fox in his arms.

As for Pang Shanwen, he began to observe curiously in the house. He looked east and west, and walked to the bedroom, but there was still no special discovery.

Pang Shanwen tapped his head with his fingers, and had a headache: "Grandpa wants me to look carefully... but there is nothing."

In fact, she was looking around in the house, all arranged by grandpa.

A careful glance at the bedroom, apart from all kinds of furniture, there is a luxurious double bed, and the wall above the bed is hung with a magnificent landscape painting. The look alone will make people feel trembling. Which one is most likely to be The masterpiece of famous masters.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound similar to a knock on the door.

"Who?

Pang Shanwen was frightened, looked around and found that the sound seemed to be coming from the painting. This discovery made her heart tremble.

"call----"

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and the scroll was blown. The landscape painting was blown from the wall and floated in the room. In the end, it was impartial and landed in front of Pang Shanwen.

Pang Shanwen stopped with his hands in front of his chest, froze in shock, "Where does the wind come from?"

The windows in this room were all closed, and the painting was blown in front of her. It was so coincidental that she couldn't help but be scared.

Seeing that there was no change, she turned around and wanted to leave, but her face hit a person.

"what!!!!"

Pang Shanwen thought it was a ghost who appeared, and hurriedly shouted.

"My eldest lady, what are you calling..." Lin Hong helplessly looked at Pang Shanwen in front of him. This Nizi is so good, why is it like hell?

"Draw, draw!!"

Pang Shanwen saw Lin Hong, and quickly hid behind him, talking in fear.

Lin Hong was puzzled, and found that there was indeed a painting on the floor of the house, so he walked over and picked it up: "What's wrong with this painting, is it a ghost?"

With that said, he opened the picture scroll, which still contained the majestic landscape painting.

"This painting is really good, right?"

Lin Hong admired him. Although he didn't understand painting, he was attracted by this painting.

"Yes...Yes." Pang Shanwen swallowed and spit, and found that there was nothing unusual, then he was relieved.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Suddenly, the knocking sound came from the picture scroll again, and Pang Shanwen was shocked, and quickly threw himself into Lin Hong's arms and hugged him.

Lin Hong put down the snow fox in his arms and stroked Pang Shanwen's head strangely: "What's the matter with you?"

"Voice, there is sound in this painting."

Pang Shanwen closed his eyes tightly, not daring to leave Lin Hong.

"What sound..." Lin Hong frowned, looked up and down the picture scroll, and saw nothing wrong. After thinking about it for a moment, he looked at the snow fox.

"East Emperor Bell!"

Lin Hong called the East Emperor Bell and pressed it directly on top of the painting. Then, a magical thing happened, and the painting turned from a landscape painting to a person.

This man is dressed in ancient costume, holding the drum hammer, and keeping the action of beating the drum.

"It's amazing, Shanwen, is the sound you said beating a drum?" Lin Hong couldn't help but said, looking at Pang Shanwen in his arms.

"……Seems."

Pang Shanwen nodded after thinking about it. Although the sound was like knocking on the door, it was like drumming.

"Bang bang bang bang—"

"Bang bang—"

"..."

Suddenly, the people in the picture began to beat the drums. Even Lin Hong listened to it clearly.

However, the sound of the drum was intermittent, and it stopped until it had been beaten seven times.

"4, 2, 2, 6, 8, 4, 3"

Lin Hong mumbled ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Then, the scroll in his hand suddenly changed and he became another person.

This person also wore ancient clothes. In the picture scroll, he suddenly looked at Lin Hong: "Password!"

"4226843?"

Lin Hong tried to answer, and the person in the picture nodded slowly after listening.

Then, the whole picture scroll changed again, and the content was an ancient token. Next to the picture scroll, there were four characters written by the blood.

"Dear family? Are you talking about good writing?"

Lin Hong took advantage of Pang Shanwen's eyes to close tightly, took out a needle from the trapped fairy bag, gently picked it on her finger, and after getting blood, it dropped on the scroll token.

Pang Shanwen retracted his finger and raised his head aggrieved: "It hurts!!"

She was terrified now, because these things that happened at this time really subverted her cognition.