"The pace at which I'm grasping Righteous Hao Ran Qi is getting faster and faster!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
"Brother Xiaohao, I've come to read!" Right at this moment, Xiao Hu rushed in from outside.
"Hang this painting on the wall outside, and price it at twenty high-grade Spirit Stones!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
"Alright! I knew that if Brother Xiaohao was calling me, it couldn't be anything good." Xiao Hu said with a bitter face.
Even so, he still carried the painting out, hung it on the wall outside, found a board, and wrote "Twenty high-grade Spirit Stones each" on it, then hopped and skipped his way back into the room.
"Brother Xiaohao, can I read now?" Xiao Hu asked excitedly.
"Don't read yet. Go call your parents over; I have something to discuss with them." Zhang Xiaohao ordered.
"Oh." Xiao Hu replied with a long face, but still ran out.
After a short while, Xiao Hu's father and mother walked in from outside.
