Guo Pi clutched the beer bottle and walked towards the room. He was going to put the bottle in the safe!,Yang Bo glanced at it. The beads were irregularly shaped, but they did have a somewhat round and smooth quality to them at the bottom. However, he knew very well that such glass beads were not valuable. They were more expensive than fried rice though, so he shook his head hastily, "I can't take them!",The old beggar held the glass bead in his hand. He'd been holding onto it all along!。