The Young Matriarch

Chapter 967: Chapter 967: Highest Standard Delivery, Iron Birch Wood Box

A New Year’s gift sent from O Continent? noveldrama

Actually, the ancestors didn’t have much fondness for O Continent. Years ago, an Earl severed the Dragon Vein of Zhongzhou, and she chased him all the way, finally only being able to seal him inside a coffin.

Of course, it’s not a New Year’s gift sent by the man in that coffin.

The spies she planted in the Demon Domain, Wanwan and the others, sent her New Year wishes last night through the Thousand-Mile Voice Transmission Talisman, but they wouldn’t dare send gifts, fearing their tracks would be discovered, exposing their identities as spies.

So, who sent this gift from O Continent?

Bai Chuwei signaled the servants to bring in the New Year’s gift. It wasn’t a paper box but a wooden box as tall as half a person.

Qingxuan remarked with some surprise, "This is... a box made of Iron Birch Wood, isn’t it?"

Iron Birch Wood is known as the hardest wood in the world. Such rare wood used for a delivery box?

Zhao Tianfang, whose knowledge surpasses theirs, pondered, "The underground forum also manages global cargo transport. Iron Birch Wood boxes represent the highest grade of delivery service in the underground forum."

Rumor has it the underground forum was established single-handedly by a wealthy second-generation cultivator, but without operations over these years, how does it sustain?

Apart from the membership fees every member has to pay, and the fees for posting global bounty lists, they also manage a delivery service.

The speed of the underground express is many times faster than SF.

Just this highest-grade Iron Birch Wood box delivery from O Continent would cost nearly a million for freight.

From the wooden box came a series of peculiar murmurs.

The cultivators around exchanged glances. What could be inside that makes such strange sounds?

Bai Chuwei’s narrowed eyes suddenly emitted a spark of brilliance. That scent inside... She abruptly rose and walked toward the Iron Birch Wood box; the closer she got, the louder the snoring became.

She glanced at the surface of the wooden box, finding no delivery information.

Bai Chuwei lifted her hand and pressed it against the box with slight force. Instantly, the sturdy Iron Birch Wood box burst into fragments in all directions.

The cultivators around were secretly shocked, instinctively taking a step back.

This iron birch, the hardest wood, was effortlessly crushed by Bai Chuwei!!

Lucky it’s pressed on the box, because if it was on their heads, their brains would have splattered, turning the New Year’s Day into a commemoration day.

The box shattered into pieces, fully exposing its contents to everyone’s eyes.

A white-haired little boy lay on the only intact bottom of the box, sound asleep. Perhaps because of sleeping soundly, his round, chubby cheeks adorned two adorable blushes as he snored lightly.

The little boy looked quite young, at most around three years old, with refined features. His chubby short limbs looked like a live Q-version character, somewhat resembling the kids in New Year paintings.

Everyone: "!!!"

Oh my, sending... a person?

Good grief, who on earth sent this? It’s truly unique!!

A New Year’s gift turned out to be a pretty little kid!!

Zhao Tianfang looked dumbfounded. At that moment, he suddenly stopped questioning the management’s decision to send over handsome boys, because someone went even further, directly sending a little child.

Even Bai Chuwei couldn’t help but flash a trace of amazement in her eyes, stunned for quite a while.

...Knows how to cater to tastes.

Unceremoniously, Bai Chuwei lifted her foot and kicked the little boy, "Get up, wake up for me."