Curator Wang's assistant saw Nangong Sihua coming with her daughter, so she quickly asked the waiter to serve a pot of juice suitable for children. We also added several dishes suitable for children's tastes.
"Thank you, uncle." Xiao Qingli thanked him politely.
"Mr. Nangong, on behalf of the country, I would like to thank you for helping us recover so many cultural relics." Director Wang said.
"Director Wang, you're welcome. I just fulfilled my obligations within my capabilities." Nangong Sihua said modestly.
He handed over all the cultural relics recovered through Mu Yuan to the state.
"We, China, are lucky to have Mr. Nangong." Director Wang said with an elegant smile.
"The Prime Minister told me, Mr. Nangong, feel free to mention it."
The purpose of inviting Mr. Nangong to dinner this time is to express gratitude. If Mr. Nangong has any request, I will try my best to agree to it.
"Director Wang, I donated these cultural relics free of charge. I should not have made any demands." Nangong Sihua said.
"But I still have two unreasonable requests."
"Mr. Nangong is being polite. There is nothing unreasonable. Mr. Nangong just said that we will try our best if we can do it." Director Wang said.
"First, I hope that if anything happens to me in the future, I hope that my daughter can be protected. Second, I have raised a group of subordinates. Likewise, if anything happens to me, please treat them kindly." Nangong Sihua Said seriously.
"Qi Yu only has these two requests."
Hearing this, Director Wang glanced at Xiao Qingli who was eating a small cake with a happy face.
She probably doesn't know yet that her father asked for a life-saving charm for her.
If they agree to this request, as long as she does not commit a crime, they will definitely protect her for life.
"Okay, I agree." Director Wang said.
"Thank you, Director Wang." Nangong Sihua raised his tea cup and said.
"Mr. Nangong, you're welcome." Director Wang picked up his cup and touched Nangong Sihua's cup gently.
After the meal, the two chatted happily.
After eating, Director Wang sent Nangong Sihua outside the door.
"Mr. Nangong, Miss Nangong, walk slowly." Director Wang said.
"Papa, why haven't we asked Dashu yet?" Xiao Qingli said, tugging on Papa's sleeves.
"Okay, dad will accompany you now." Nangong Sihua agreed.
"Big tree? Ask about the big tree?" Curator Wang asked doubtfully.
"Yes, ask the big tree if it is a monster." Xiao Qingli said.
Hearing this, Director Wang was stunned for a moment.
"Hahaha, Miss Nangong is so cute." Director Wang said with a smile.
Children's imaginations are so rich.
"Director Wang, I'm sorry," Nangong Sihua said.
"Mr. Nangong, please." Director Wang said.
Nangong Sihua held her daughter in her arms to find the thousand-year-old tree.
Curator Wang looked at their warm backs.
How wonderful.
Nangong Sihua carried her daughter and Tang Li to the thousand-year-old tree.
The ancient trees have thick trunks, intertwined roots and luxuriant branches.
There is a tree hole on the trunk of the tree. It is dark inside and looks particularly mysterious.
Xiao Qingli stood next to the big tree.
He blinked and glanced at the big tree twice.
Then he looked up and asked Dad.
"Daddy, what do you want Lili to ask?" Xiao Qingli asked.
"Just pat him and ask. If he answers you, he is a monster. If he doesn't answer you, then he is not." Nangong Sihua touched his chin and said nonsense seriously.
Xiao Qingli blinked and looked at the big tree and then at Dad.
Is that what you asked?
Tang Li was holding back laughter crazily.
Hahaha, the young master is here to fool the young master again.
Nangong Sihua nodded to encourage her daughter.
Just ask.
Xiao Qingli reached out and patted the big tree.
"Hello, are you a monster?"
Big tree:········
"Papa, it didn't respond." Xiao Qingli said.
"Do you want to ask again?" Nangong Sihua said, holding up his mobile phone.
"Maybe people didn't hear me."
"Okay." Xiao Qingli also thinks it makes sense.
So turn up the volume.
"Hello, are you a monster? If so, can you give me a shout?" Xiao Qingli said.
Big tree:········
"Papa, it's not a monster." Xiao Qingli said a little disappointed.
"Well, maybe it's because I can't become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China." Nangong Sihua said as he put away his phone and picked up his daughter.
Xiao Qingli nodded.
Then there are new questions.
"Why can't you become a sperm?" Xiao Qingli asked.
Nangong Sihua:······
"this······"
The voices became quieter and quieter, and the backs of father and daughter became farther and farther away.
In the distant mountains.
Inside the mysterious hall.
A man with a wrinkled face and ancient clothes knelt respectfully on the ground.
"God, what are your orders?"
"Go and tell those outside that I will grant all their wishes as long as they are willing to sacrifice their souls."
"yes."
