Tang Mu's fingers trembled subconsciously as the memories came back to him.
"It can buy spiritual ores …" Lin Nuo's neck shrank when he saw that his father was about to make a move.
Although Tang Mu gave up on the idea in the end, he still persisted in his craftsmanship. He made some small toys and sold them for some pocket money, then donated all the money to the Craftsmanship Inheritance Funding Association.
Seeing Tang Mu's expression, Lin Tie was a little surprised.
"I'll be there soon!"
At this moment, a beautiful figure seemed to appear in front of him, constantly dancing to the rhythm of his fingers, jumping up and down.
"Can you let me see Time Flow?" Tang Mu's expression was pleading.
Hearing this, Lin Nuo was touched and nodded his head.
"It's all in the past, let's not talk about it anymore. I'll just take a look, thank you!"
Two months ago, Tang Mu accidentally found out that one could earn money from this game. After a detailed understanding, he spent some money to rent a virtual reality helmet. Since then, he would choose to fish along the Liuli Coast every day. He would then sell his soul coins and donate all the money he earned.
"Kindness is kindness, we have to repay it. Although it's from the ancestors, the descendants should continue it. Just like my craftsmanship, it's also an inheritance, I can't lose it!"
At this time, Lin Tie opened the trading panel with Tang Mu and placed Time Flow in the trading box.
"Some people are born in rich families, while others are born in poverty. That's why people often say that this world is unfair. But think about it, why do those who are born in wealth have a higher starting line than others? It's like a relay race, passed down from generation to generation. Didn't the wealth enjoyed by the later generations come from the hard work of the ancestors? As craftsmen, since we've taken over the baton, we have to inherit it all. We can't forget the roots, or else we'll be letting our ancestors down! "
Beiqi, Mansion of the Dead.
"Their lineage is kind to our ancestors, our descendants naturally have to repay them," Lin Tie saw the depression in Lin Nuo's eyes and spoke again.
"Sir, can you tell me how you got Time Flow?" Lin Tie asked softly.
Lin Tie, who was chatting with Lin Nuo, received a friend request.
"Can't you be more promising? This equipment is my collection. After all, it's the first item I made here, it's very memorable."
At this age, he had already given up on his former dreams. After all, he might die one day.
Lin Tie was a little confused. He didn't know what was going on.
Lin Tie frowned slightly, but he still took out the Flow of Time.
Tang Mu was touched. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say anything.
"Old ancestor, it has been many years." Lin Nuo explained in a low voice.
Looking at the Flow of Time in his inventory, Tang Mu's eyes became moist. He had thought about reuniting with her countless times, but he never thought it would be in this form.
After that night, he had been alone. Because he was old, there was no job for him. In the end, the government arranged for him to live in a nursing home.
Tang Mu nodded, but his gaze was still fixed on Time.
[The Lin clan is indebted to the lineage of ingenuity. If future generations encounter them, we will do our best to repay their kindness!]
Looking at his son, Lin Tie could not help but sigh.
Seeing this, Lin Tie immediately stepped forward to stop Tang Mu.
"Why … why is that?"
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
However, at this moment, he saw the Flow of Time that he had been thinking about day and night. Every time he thought about it in his dreams, Tang Mu was undoubtedly excited.
After the Dance of Strings ended, Tang Mu turned to look at the Mansion of the Dead. Then, he swung his fishing rod and ran away.
"Money, money, money. All you know is money. What's the use of money!" Lin Tie could not help but stare at him.
Tears rolled down his cheeks again.
"I'm not sure. He said he would be here soon." Lin Tie shook his head.
"Sir, I would like to ask, are you a descendant of the lineage of ingenuity?"
"I … I had a puppet like that back then. Haha, it's all in the past. Let's not talk about it." Tang Mu wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and smiled.
…
Tang Mu turned to look at Lin Tie and then shook his head.
"Dad, this is a special purple equipment. It can be sold for a lot of money."
"Hello, may I know who is Lin Tie?" Tang Mu asked immediately.
Hearing this, Tang Mu was stunned.
"It's me. Sir, what's the matter?" Lin Tie was a little stunned. He did not expect that the person looking for him would be a white-haired old man.
Hearing this, Lin Tie already knew that Tang Mu was a descendant of the lineage of ingenuity. He quickly opened the photo album and started searching. Then, he showed Tang Mu the picture with [Ingenuity – Flow of Time].
Hearing this, Lin Tie stared.
He had also thought about the Flow of Time countless days and nights, regretting his impulsiveness back then. However, there was no turning back. That burning was loneliness.
Seeing this, Lin Nuo said gloomily,
"I'm beside the fountain in the center of the Mansion of the Dead. Is there anything I can help you with? "
How could Tang Mu not be familiar with the word "ingenuity"? That was because the book that the old man in the dilapidated temple gave him was "Ingenuity and Ingenuity."
Since then, Tang Mu had tried countless times to build a new Flow of Time. However, he could not do it with his ability.
After thanking Lin Tie, Tang Mu left. However, Lin Tie's eyes were filled with relief.
"Take it. You need her more than I do!" Lin Tie said firmly.
In the end, Tang Mu accepted the trade.
Lin Tie immediately smiled. "Back then, the ancestors of the Lin family were in great trouble. It was thanks to the help of the lineage of ingenuity that we were able to survive. Therefore, the lineage of ingenuity is the benefactor of the Lin family. This is what our ancestors taught us. Moreover, the Flow of Time was originally a gift from the lineage of ingenuity. The Lin family only made a slight improvement. Therefore, no matter what, you deserve the Flow of Time!"
It seemed that doing this could give him some comfort. Because Tang Mu felt that there might be a person who was as down and out as he was in need of help somewhere.
After taking another deep look at the Flow of Time, Tang Mu's eyes were still filled with reluctance. However, he did not have the money to buy the expensive purple equipment. Resisting the urge to beg Lin Tie to give him the Flow of Time, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"I guess it's a player who wants to buy the Flow of Time in your hands. Hehe, father, how much are you going to sell it for?" Lin Nuo's imagination immediately ran wild.
After waiting for more than ten years, how he wished to see the Flow of Time again.
As the two of them were chatting, a figure rushed over from afar. Then, it stopped in front of Lin Tie and his son and started panting.
"Father, who is it?" Lin Nuo asked.
Looking at the Flow of Time on the display panel, Tang Mu, who was already past his prime, was momentarily stunned.
Lin Tie subconsciously clicked confirm. Immediately, a dialog box popped up.
Tang Mu's footsteps suddenly stopped. "You know about ingenuity?"
"Sir, I think I know what you want. Since this is what our ancestors taught us, I'll give you the Flow of Time!"
Although this amount of money was insignificant, it could at least comfort his heart.
"Hello, may I ask where you are now?"
However, when Lin Tie heard this, his expression froze. "Sir, you said that you once had one?"
Seeing this, Tang Mu hurriedly took a step forward and reached out to touch the Flow of Time. However, as if he had thought of something, he immediately stopped. However, his expression was full of nostalgia and sorrow.
While Tang Mu was shocked, Lin Tie stretched out his hand and pointed at the line of words at the bottom of the page.
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