Lin Wen reached out and pointed at the gate.
Everyone followed the direction of his finger and there was a gasp.
“Oh my god, it’s a tiger skin!”
Only two underlings, carefully carrying a white tiger skin, came in through the door.
Elder Lin’s eyes violently erupted with a brilliant light, the whole person was so excited that he stood up from the tai shi chair, and waved at the two underlings, “Come up here.”
The two underlings quickened their pace and arrived in front of Elder Master Lin.
Elder Lin took a closer look at the tiger skin, reached out and touched it again, and asked Lin Wen, “What kind of tiger is this?”
“Back to grandpa, this is a Siberian tiger.” Lin Wen said respectfully.
Elder Lin added, “A few days ago, I heard your father say that you killed a tiger in Siberia, is this the one?”
“Yes.” Lin Wen said, “We were on a mission in Siberia some time ago, and this tiger suddenly jumped out of the forest, more than one person tall, and it scared me to death at the time.”
“I heard that you whacked it to death with your fists? Don’t you have a gun, why didn’t you use it? That’s too dangerous.”
Elder Lin’s words were filled with concern.
Lin Wen said, “At that time, I did want to kill it with one shot, but after thinking about it, it’s an animal, and finishing it off with one shot would be a bit unfair to it, so I decided to give it a chance to have a fair fight.”
“This tiger was fierce, and tangled with me for half an hour before I was able to kill him.”
“Grandpa, turn around and I’ll have someone use this tiger skin to make you a tiger skin coat, what do you think?”
“Good!” Elder Lin agreed with alacrity, pulled Lin Wen’s hand and laughed, “Killing a tiger with two fists, worthy of being my Lin family’s son and son, good, very good!”
On the other side, Lin Jun was a little upset.
Seeing Elder Lin being so enthusiastic about Lin Wen, he was as sour as if he had eaten a lemon.
At this time, Lin Liguo walked up with his wife, Li Muqing.
“Father, this is the gift Muqing prepared for you, wishing you eternal health.”
Lin Liguo said, handing a long box in his hand to Elder Lin.
Elder Lin gave a wink, and Lin San took the box.
“Father, open it and take a look, let us also see what big brother has sent you.” Lin Liben said with a smile.
Lin Limin followed, “Father, this is a token of filial piety from big brother, you should take a look.”
“Grandpa, I’m also curious as to what goodies big brother gave you.” Lin Jun said.
“Alright!”
Elder Lin instructed, “Lin San, open it and show it to the group.”
“Yes.”
Lin San answered and opened the box, which held a rolled draw.
Gently spreading it out, a statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva was presented in front of everyone’s eyes.
On the painting, Manjushri Bodhisattva was sitting on a mighty lion, holding a sword in one hand and a scripture in the other.
It was exquisite.
Lin Ling said disdainfully, “It’s just a painting, what’s so rare about it.”
“Huh?” Lin San suddenly noticed that in the lower left corner of the painting, there was a line of small characters, and after a quick scan, shock appeared on his face as he said, “Master, this is Wu Daozi’s authentic work.”
What!
The faces of everyone present changed.
Lin Ling was unsure and asked, “Who is Wu Daozi?”
At these words, all eyes fell on Lin Ling as if they were looking at a fool.
“What are you all looking at me for?” Lin Ling asked in confusion.
“Don’t open your mouth if you’re uneducated.” Lin Limin didn’t have the good sense to say, “Wu Daozi was a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty, known as the Saint of Painting.”
Although Lin Ling was stupid, she understood a little when she heard the words “Saint of Painting”.
Since ancient times, people who could be called “saints” were all awesome characters, such as the Sage Confucius, the Sage of Wine Dukang, the Sage of Poetry Du Fu, the Sage of Medicine Zhang Zhongjing, the Sage of Calligraphy Wang Xizhi, the Sage of Wushu Guan Yu, the Sage of the Sword Pei Min ……
None of them were great figures that have been immortalised for ages.
At the same time, they also represented the highest pinnacle in their respective fields.
“I didn’t expect that big brother would get his hands on Wu Daozi’s real artefacts, and it’s also a Manjushri Bodhisattva statue, awesome.”
Lin Limin marvelled.
It was well known that Wu Daozi could paint anything, but was most adept at Buddhism, gods and ghosts, and figures.
It could be said that this painting was Wu Daozi’s finest work.
The value was incalculable.
“Muqing has a heart.” Elder Lin squeezed out a smile at Li Muqing, and then asked Lin San to put the painting away.
“Sister Lin, have you prepared a birthday gift for the old man?” Ye Qiu asked in a low voice.
Lin Exquisite said, “I’ve already given him face by coming back for the birthday banquet, and you still want a gift, no way.”
When Ye Qiu heard this, he thought that it was going to be bad!
Neither he nor Lin Delicate had prepared a gift, what should we do later?
After all, everyone had given gifts and only the two of them were left.
Lin Delicate saw Ye Qiu’s worry and said, “Why don’t I wrap a thousand red packet for grandpa?”
“Don’t, don’t ever, if you really do that, it won’t be a birthday celebration, it’ll be a riot.” Ye Qiu hurriedly advised.
“Look at how scared you are, I’m just joking.”
It was at this time that Lin Ling’s voice came over, “Lin Delicate, everyone has given gifts to Grandpa, why don’t I see you giving Grandpa a gift?”
“Did you not prepare a gift?”
“Lin exquisite, not that I’m talking about you, you’re also too ungrateful, stay out for a few years and don’t come back, you didn’t send a gift for grandpa’s birthday ……” “Who
said that sister Lin didn’t prepare a gift, sister Lin had prepared the gift a long time ago. ” Ye Qiu walked forward and politely said to Elder Lin, “Hello Elder Lin, I’m Ye Qiu, this is the birthday gift that Sister Lin and I carefully prepared for you.”
Ye Qiu took out a rosewood box and handed it to Elder Lin.
Lin Exquisite was filled with astonishment, when did Ye Qiu prepare the gift?
Subconsciously looking towards Lin Liguo and Li Muqing, she thought that her parents had helped prepare it, however, Lin Liguo and Li Muqing both shook their heads slightly.
It wasn’t them?
Lin Delicate felt even more strange, could it be that Ye Qiu had prepared the gift a long time ago and didn’t tell me?
How could she know that Ye Qiu had no choice but to take this thing out, otherwise, not only would people look at it as a joke, Lin Exquisite would also be branded as an unfilial person.
“What’s inside?” Lin Lao didn’t reach out to pick up the box and asked softly.
“It’s a treasure.” Ye Qiu replied with a smile.
“What exactly is it?”
As Elder Lin asked these words, a thick pressure was steeply released from his body, his eyes were like sharp swords staring at Ye Qiu, piercing straight through the heart.
Who knows, Ye Qiu acted as if he didn’t feel this pressure, instead he laughed and said, “You want to know what’s inside, open it and see if you don’t know.”
Elder Lin was a bit surprised, he didn’t expect Ye Qiu to be unafraid of his majesty, and after looking deeply at Ye Qiu, he took the wooden box with one hand.
Instantly, the surrounding people also stretched their necks, wanting to see what goodies were inside the wooden box.
Elder Lin opened the wooden box.
It was found that inside the wooden box lay a bead the size of an egg, with a smooth skin and a white-like colour, neither a pearl nor a stone.
The crowd was instantly disappointed.
This is also called a treasure?
