Chapter 4: Picking Tea

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Otherwise, how could they say that having an elder in the family is like owning a treasure? Only the old village chief, who had seen a lot and was broad-minded and clear-headed, could think of this juncture. Once he suggested it, the villagers naturally would not object. After all, it's a peaceful and prosperous time, and life can still go on. It's better to worship this item well, as it could offer another option in times of crisis.

"Please forgive us, Mr. Lu, for we are all short-sighted," the village chief said after his excitement had subsided, realizing that by rights this object belonged to Mr. Lu since he had killed the monster. It was not theirs to decide upon.

Lu Yu, however, smiled and waved his hand, "What use do I have for this corpse? It's better given to you. Consider it my lodging fee for my short stay here. If you feel embarrassed, just bring out some of your cherished tea from home to share—that will do."