Chapter: 770

If someone was about to die, and you placed all their favorite things in front of them, what would be the point?

At that time, he would even want to trade all those items for a few more days of life.

So, Old Mr. Song had been eagerly waiting for Ye Chen to give him a Rejuvenation Pill, which had already taken up much of his lifetime.

In fact, it could be said that it's the greatest anticipation in his entire life right now.

At this moment, Ye Chen had already walked calmly up to Old Mr. Song's side.

Wu Xing didn't even wait for him to speak, and jeered, "Hey, I'm saying, Brother Ye, you're being too stingy, aren't you? Today is Uncle Song's 80th birthday, and yet you don't bring anything, just come empty-handed to join the celebration?"

Ye Chen smiled faintly and asked him back, "Who told you I didn't bring anything?"

"Then what gift did you bring? Show it to me!"

Wu Xing looked down his nose and said, "I bet you bought some small keepsake or trinket and just stuffed it in your pocket to come here with?"

"Look at these gifts you brought today - which one isn't worth over a million?"

Ye Chen gazed at him, smiling faintly, then pulled out a small wooden box from his pocket.

This small box was something Ye Chen had bought on impulse at the market, spending five dollars. He mainly bought it because Spring and Autumn Elixir was a medicinal product that shouldn't be kept in one's pocket or wrapped with sanitary paper.

When Wu Xing saw this little wooden box, he immediately looked down his nose and sneered, saying, "What's this nonsense? You bought it for ten bucks at the market?"

Ye Chen laughed and said, "You're right about half of it - I did buy it at the market, but it didn't cost ten bucks. It only cost five bucks."

Everyone was stunned into silence by Ye Chen's words!

Ye Chen really didn't think much of Mr. Song, huh?

Everyone was stunned into silence by Ye Chen's words!

Ye Chen really didn't think much of Mr. Song, huh?

What did Mr. Song give for his eightieth birthday? A wooden box worth five dollars!

Even if there are things inside that wooden box, what could they be worth?

Something truly valuable couldn't possibly be wrapped up in such a broken box.

So many people around him let out a collective hiss.

Even Mr. Song himself covered his mouth and quietly whispered "cut".

Wu Xun took hold of Ye Chen's sleeve, fuming and said, "Ye Chen, do you still have Song father-son eyes?! Sending this kind of trash gift, are you intentionally trying to pick a fight?!"

Ye Chen ignored him and opened the small wooden box, revealing the black round Rejuvenation Pill inside, saying to Mr. Song, "Mr. Song, this is my birthday present for you! It's a rare Rejuvenation Pill I got by coincidence, hoping you'll like it." JrNovels.com