Noble Husband At the Door

It was a small white jade pearl about the size of a thumb.

"What is this?" Samuel frowned slightly.

Even though he hadn't taken it, Samuel could sense the coldness emanating from its body. The pearl was also covered with a faint layer of white light.

"Lady Silkworm said that it's the Jade Ice Pearl. With just a little strength, the temperature will drop sharply," the Thunder God said softly.

After that, the Thunder God raised his hands slightly and presented the pearl respectfully.

Samuel glanced at the crowd, nodded, and took the pearl. As expected, when he came into contact with the pearl, Samuel suddenly felt that the temperature of his whole body had dropped a lot. But why did she give him this?

"There's another sachet. You can open it when the situation is critical," said the old village chief as he handed over a white sachet with both hands.

Samuel took the sachet. It looked ordinary, but the quality was very fine. There seemed to be a note hidden inside.

"Get up, all of you." Samuel really didn't want so many people to kneel in front of him. He felt that he couldn't bear it, so he said to everyone.

"Thank you, Grandpa Ancestor." Although the group of people rose, they still did not forget to thank Samuel in unison.

Samuel's face was full of helplessness. He was a young man, and he could at most be regarded as a middle-aged man. But he was called Grandpa Ancestor now.

However, Samuel couldn't do anything about it.

The old village chief didn't care about that and clapped his hands. Immediately, a few people came over with several wooden boxes, "Grandpa Ancestor, this is some of everyone's wishes. They are all food on the way. Please accept them." "That's right. After leaving this village, there will be sand and dust for thousands of miles. There will be no more people. The boxes are filled with food and drinks that can be supplied to you," the Thunder God said softly.

Samuel waved his hand. The village's conditions were limited, so how could he have the nerve to take the villagers' rations?

"With your cultivation, even if you don't eat or drink for months, it is not a big deal, but what about your subordinates?" The old village chief advised.

"Samuel, since it's everyone's goodwill, you can accept it." Ningyue stepped forward and softly advised.

Samuel sighed helplessly and looked at the old village chief, "Actually, I'm more worried about you than you care about us."

"I know what you are worried about, but you don't have to worry. Lady Silkworm has already made some arrangements," the old village chief said with a smile.

Hearing this, Samuel let out a sigh of

relief. He had always been very worried. If he were to leave at that time, once Tiger Jones came back for revenge, the people in the village would face the end of the world. If Lady Silkworm had arranged it, then Samuel would be much more at ease.

"Alright, since that's the case, we'll accept it." Samuel nodded his head and instructed, "Ningyue."

"Yes." Ningyue nodded. With a wave of her hand, she stored the few boxes into her storage space.

Then, Samuel's hand shook slightly, and a batch of gold, silver, and jewelry was released from the storage ring.

"Since you give me something, I will return some gifts to you, although I don't know if this thing is useful to you." Samuel said softly.

In terms of value, a pile of jewelry

was obviously higher than these boxes of dry food. But in some special environments, such as remote places like this, where there

was no village or land, treasures became worthless.

Therefore, not only did Samuel not think that he had suffered a loss, but he also felt a little guilty.

From the eyes of the old village chief and a group of villagers, Samuel was sure of this guess. Although the villagers were very happy, Samuel understood.

They just regarded it as a gift from a Sage and enjoyed it.

"Thank you, Grandpa Ancestor." The old village chief expressed his gratitude on behalf of the villagers.

"Village Chief, you're too polite." Samuel smiled gently and then glanced at everyone, "It's almost dawn, so we won't bother you anymore. Let's say goodbye now, we still need to travel." "Grandpa Ancestor, goodbye." The old village chief bowed slightly.

Behind him, the villagers also bowed slightly to show their respect. Under the leadership of Samuel, the other people saluted back and forth. After meeting with the main force in the village, they walked out of the village.

Not long after they left the village, something magical happened in the village...