"Why bother? Just let me do the appraisal." Shui Mu, who had been silent next to him, couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Well, yes, Lord Shui Mu, as a god-level weapon master, will definitely recognize Jin Si Mo." Elder Feng nodded and then handed over another piece of wood.

After Shui Mu took the wood, he took out the identification tools and began to identify it very professionally.

Of course, he didn't need to go to such trouble. Based on his experience, he could identify whether the wood in his hand was truly golden ink just by looking at it. However, he was also afraid that the ancestors of the Cang family would not recognize it by then, so he decided to

It's better to be more professional.

However, before he could finish the careful appraisal, he heard the ancestor of the Cang family say angrily: "Let this guy do the appraisal? Who knows if you are wearing the same pants! Humph! I don't believe him!"

When Shui Mu heard this, his expression was a bit hard to describe.

Elder Feng reminded him calmly: "Ancestor of the Cang family, it is not good to have too many doubts. You should not doubt the professionalism of a god-level weapon master. This is an insult to a god-level weapon master! Furthermore, you should not doubt the professionalism of a god-level weapon master.

, please allow me to remind you carefully, this Lord Shui Mu is the little girl’s master, and the little girl, isn’t it your niece? This can be considered a nepotism between you, right? So, what qualifications do you have?

What about doubting others? If you are suspicious, it should be the elder who is suspicious, right? But I don’t care, so what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that Mr. Shui Mu will be partial to me? It’s impossible. I am closer to you than to me.

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"Elder Feng is right. Ancestor of the Cang family, I am the little girl's master and you are the little girl's uncle. We are a family. How could you... This really makes me sad." Shui.

Mu Suijie complained with an aggrieved look.

Ancestor of the Cang family: "..." I believe your whole family is a ghost!

These two old guys in front of them never gave the Cang family face when they were in the Nine Heavens Divine Realm. So, now that they have arrived in the beast world, they have become a family with him?

Oh!

He's not a three-year-old kid, so he's not that easy to deceive, okay?

But Shui Mu winked at him, saying that he wanted to be consistent with the outside world and not to coax inwardly!

The ancestors of the Cang family are very angry!

Unanimous to the outside world?

What a shame!

"Since we are a family member, then don't talk nonsense!" After complaining viciously in his heart, the ancestor of the Cang family reminded him casually.

"Don't worry, I will only tell the truth." Shui Mu said seriously.

After saying that, he began to study the piece of wood in his hand carefully.

About ten minutes later, he confirmed: "This wood is indeed a rare golden silk ink, and it is also the best among golden silk inks. It can only be found but not sought."

"Fart! We are a family, don't talk nonsense!" Upon hearing this, the ancestor of the Cang family quickly scolded.

Shui Mu looked at him aggrievedly, "I told the truth."

"No, you are talking nonsense." The Cang family ancestor said coldly.

"It's the truth." Shui Mu insisted.

"That's nonsense!" the Cang family ancestor also insisted.

"Stop arguing. Since you can't argue, you'd better go to the little girl's place with me. The people we invited before are all here!" Elder Feng said, acting as a peacemaker.

"Didn't you see that I'm still sick? I can't go!" the Cang family ancestor said angrily.

"It's okay, let's carry you!" Elder Feng said.
Chapter completed!