Additional Helping
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Lu Wang waved a hand at him. "Think nothing of it. It's only valuable when it's in the hands of someone who needs it. It would be a waste to let it gather dust here with me."
"Still, you've helped me out big time, and one good turn deserves another. Such is the way of our family. Uncle Lu, if there's anything I can help you with, please don't hesitate to tell me," said Gao Peng seriously. He placed the box on Da Zi's head. "Don't drop it now."
"Uhm?" Da Zi looked at Gao Peng quizzically.
"It's an ingredient for your evolution." Da Zi hugged the wooden box in its spindly arms and curled around it beside Goldie. Realizing that it would be quite inconvenient to hold it with its mandibles or appendages, Da Zi said to Goldie, "Goldie, I'll give you 3,000 dollars if you help me hold this box. I'll give you an extra 7,000 dollars if you can get it back home without damaging it."