"I've got some good stuff here, see if you can use it? If you can, just take it!"
Liu spoke earnestly, looking very sincere, and while speaking, he didn't even glance at Lu Xi'an's pocket full of cash.
Lu Xi'an became interested and asked, "What do you have here?"
Liu immediately looked toward the shelf by the wall, ready to raise his hand to point.
Lu Xi'an said, "There's no need for that, we don't need it."
Liu's gaze wandered briefly between Lu Xi'an and Yao Wei, but he didn't dare look closely, afraid of offending these Neo-Humans.
He thought for a moment and said, "Wait a moment."
After speaking, he went into the house and came back shortly carrying something, which turned out to be a large rattan-stitched box.
Liu gently put the item down, exhaled lightly, and said, "This is a rattan-stitched box, woven by my grandfather. I don't think anyone on the island can do this anymore.
