"Dad..." Xiao Hu reluctantly handed over the high-grade Spirit Stone.
"You little brat, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up and take the food and wine inside, or are you waiting for me to give you a thrashing?" scolded Xiao Hu's father.
Facing his father's imposing authority, Xiao Hu dared not resist and walked towards the family store with his head hung low.
"Xiaohao, you take your time resting here, I'll go in first," said Xiao Hu's father.
Saying this, he turned and headed towards the family store.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Hu's mother confronted him, arms akimbo, glaring at him fiercely.
"The high-grade Spirit Stone?" asked Xiao Hu's mother, rubbing her fingers together.
"Xiao Hu's mom, what's with the high-grade Spirit Stone? I don't know anything about it," Xiao Hu's father feigned ignorance.
"Xiao Hu, tell your mom, does your dad have a high-grade Spirit Stone?" asked Xiao Hu's mother.
