From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

After Mo Jiu rescued the girl, many days passed before Er Yuehong brought the recovered girl to the gate of Zhang's mansion.

The turmoil within the Nine Gates during this period was no less than that before the Nine Gates were first established. In order to obtain the property of the Four Gates for Mo Jiu, Er Yuehong first broke Chen Pi's leg and trapped him in the Hong Mansion.

In fact, if it weren't for the girl's plea, Er Yuehong might have taken the life of this traitor.

The people from the Four Gates were caught off guard by Er Yuehong's sudden attack, and with the help of Zhang Qishan, they were soon reduced to a mere figurehead.

The people from other sects were upset about Er Yuehong's blatant violation of the Nine Sects' rules, and they came together to demand an explanation from him, but with Zhang Qishan around, in the end no one knew what he had done, and the matter was left unresolved.

When Mo Jiu and Zhang Qiling arrived at the hall, they saw a dozen wooden boxes in the hall, each of which was quite large.

"What is this?" Mo Jiu asked Er Yuehong beside him curiously.

"Young senior, this is half of the Hong family's property and all the properties of the four families. You can count them." Er Yuehong said as he took out three property deeds and handed them to him.

"These are the deeds to the three properties of the Hong family. Although they are not as good as the official residence of Master Fo, they are also good in Changsha City. I have also transferred the deeds to you."

Mo Jiu took the house deed and looked at it again and again with some excitement. He finally owned a house and could support his little brother on his own.

"Little brother, I have a house and money now, I can support you."

Zhang Qiling: …

Who taught my little unicorn these words? But... I felt a little warm in my heart. This little unicorn who just turned three years old brought me a feeling I had never experienced before.

Zhang Qiling couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth and reached out to touch Mo Jiu's soft hair, which felt as comfortable as his real sideburns.

"The little brother is so handsome." Mo Jiu jumped for joy as she looked at his smile.

Er Yuehong looked at the quiet boy cautiously. People in Changsha City said that he was outstanding in appearance and handsome.

But the appearance of the person in front of him was much more outstanding than his own, like a god who was indifferent to the mortal world, with a beauty that could not be seen in the world, very eye-catching. Even if he stood quietly aside, other people's eyes would inevitably fall on him.

Yin Xingyue looked at Zhang Qiling with a bit of infatuation. There was no ugly person in her family in Qishan, and this young patriarch was even better.

But she still prefers her Qishan, who is more masculine. As for this senior, it's good to feast your eyes occasionally. If she looks at him more, she's afraid that he will kill her.

After admiring her little brother's stunning beauty, Mo Jiu ran over curiously and opened the wooden box.

When the first box was opened, it was filled with glittering gold bars. The dazzling golden color made several people in the hall utter sounds of envy.

But Zhang Qiling keenly sensed that something was wrong with his little Qilin. Didn't he like money very much? Why did he become unhappy when he saw it?

Mo Jiu pursed his lips and opened another box. This time his expression looked even worse. The people in the hall also keenly noticed that his expression was wrong. He did not have the excitement he had when he just got the house deed.

He opened the boxes one by one, until the last box of jewelry came out, Mo Jiu's face turned completely dark, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Zhang Qiling walked over and pulled him over, taking a quick look at the eleven boxes of gold and five boxes of antique jewellery. They were all genuine, not fake. Why was little Qilin unhappy?

"What's wrong?"

"Brother, are they so poor? Why are they giving me these shiny and worthless things?" Mo Jiu asked with a bitter face, aggrieved.

Er Yuehong and the others were stunned for a moment. Worthless stuff? These gold, antiques and jewelry were enough to cover the expenses of the Buddha's army for a year.

"?" Zhang Qiling was also a little stunned. Gold has been a common hard currency since ancient times. How could it be worthless?

"Young senior, this gold is the money that the Hong family and the four gates can exchange for cash. It is difficult for Changsha City to exchange all the remaining jewels for gold at once. If you are not satisfied, I can help you exchange them for silver dollars, but silver dollars are not universal coins and cannot be used in some places. What do you think?"

Er Yuehong saw Mo Jiu's look and spoke.

"?" Mo Jiu's aggrieved crying face froze for a moment, and he looked at the gold in confusion. Is this money?

But he has been using silver dollars for so long!

Isn't this golden, hard thing something that the dragons use to decorate their caves and sleep on the floor? How could it be money?

"It's money? Isn't money silver dollars?"

The hall was silent for a moment. Everyone looked at Mo Jiu and then at Zhang Qiling with strange eyes.

Zhang Qiling rubbed his two unusually long fingers. This little Qilin asked him to read the books in the Zhang family library. Did he secretly sleep again?

Mo Jiu looked at Zhang Qiling's expressionless face, and thought of the pile of boxes of gold when he asked him to collect all the property of the Zhang family. He thought that the little brother had a hobby of liking golden things just like the dragon clan.

"So...how much are these golden things worth?"

"Ahem!" Master Ba clenched his fist to cover his mouth, "Um... Young Senior, the money here should be enough for you to buy roast chicken for a lifetime."

"Really? Then I have a lot of gold mountains, do I not have to spend them all?" There are many gold mountains in the portable mansion, but they are not easy to dig. They are what his father looted from the dragon clan, even the floors, and pressed into mountains with magic power. If you want to use them, you need magic power to cut them.

"Gold mountain?" Mr. Ba, Er Yuehong and others took a deep breath. It turned out that they were the poor ones. They really wanted to rob!

However, Zhang Qiling looked at the dozen boxes of gold and jewelry. He didn't even know how long the little Qilin's life would be. If he ate this little gold, it would be good if he could last for a month.