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However, because of the other party’s identity and they were afraid that the pills would really be damaged, they could only bear it anxiously.

“It’s really the pills.
The pill delivered here before was put in such a box.”

After the Great Elder opened the box outside and exposed the small wooden box inside, Zhang Munian immediately said with excitement.

When the others heard that, their breaths immediately sped up.
They stared at the wooden box like a hungry wolf seeing a big piece of meat.

The Great Elder’s hands that were holding the small wooden box were trembling a bit.

In fact, they already knew that there were pills inside without Zhang Munian asking.

So, after opening the cardboard box, they could already smell the strong medicinal fragrance!

“Great Elder, open it!”

Seeing that the Great Elder still hadn’t opened the box after so long, Zhang Munian couldn’t help reaching out to take it and open it himself.

However, before his hand touched the wooden box, his father slapped his hand away.

Seeing the back of his hand that quickly turned red, Zhang Munian: “!!!” Was he really his father?

“Kid, why are you so impatient? If the pills are damaged, even selling you won’t cover the losses.”

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After glaring at his second son in disappointment, Zhang Herong looked at the small wooden box again.

It seemed that the wooden box was much more valuable than his second son in his eyes.

Zhang Munian, who was despised by his own father: “!!!” Could they still be father and son?

Also, he paid for the pills.
Even though he didn’t pay for it, he still contributed!

And now, his father was actually despising him, this hero.
He had totally… gone too far!

“Vitality Pills! These are truly Vitality Pills!”

While Zhang Munian was suffering a huge blow and was complaining about his father crazily in his mind, the Great Elder finally opened the small wooden box and exposed the six round brown pills inside.