I have a room in Huangquan

"Move over there."

Call the big head monster and let it help you move the coral tree to a corner.

The big head monster just moved behind the coral tree.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was something under the coral tree.

"what is this?"

The thing in front of him is not a shell, a conch or something like that.

Like a piece of bronze, covered with copper rust.

Only half of the head was exposed, and the one below was still submerged in the thick golden sand.

Ding Xiaoyi called the meat ball and asked him to dig out the things.

After all, it is something in the underworld, whether it is a living thing or a dead thing, unless it is confirmed that there is no problem, he will not touch it directly.

After all, the last time I held the Burning Youzhu in my hand, I still feel scared when I think about it now.

The less risky things like this, the better.

Facts soon proved that Ding Xiaoyi's idea was correct.

The fleshy ball that transformed into a big head rigidly manipulated the tentacles, grabbing out the bronze under the sand.

When the bronze vessel gradually revealed its original appearance, Ding Xiaoyi could see clearly that it was a bronze dagger.

It was full of blue rust, and looked like a scrap of iron.

It was only when Meatball wanted to pick up the dagger.

Suddenly, a black mist gushed out along the blade, like a poisonous snake, biting hard on the meat ball's tentacles.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by sparks and harsh metal friction, it exploded on the meatball's tentacles.

On the stiff face of the meat ball, there was a look of pain, and the tentacles let go of the dagger like lightning.

As the tentacles were released, the black mist on the dagger disappeared again, returning to its peaceful appearance just now.

"hiss!!"

Standing aside, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help trembling when he saw a slender opening left on the meatball's tentacles.

The degree of hardness of the meat ball can be called King Kong.

In this way, a cut was cut, even if the cut was not big.

But if it were instead to reach out and grab it by yourself, I'm afraid you might lose your entire hand.

After thinking about it, Ding Xiaoyi turned around and walked into the box, took out the ham sausage from the box, and threw it towards the dagger from a distance.

He wanted to make sure whether this dagger, like the Burning Youzhu, was only offensive to psionic creatures like big head monsters and meat balls.

I saw ham sausages falling from mid-air, this time there were no dazzling sparks or noises.

"Whoosh!" A black glow sounded.

The ham sausage was directly cut into pieces the size of a grain of rice.

"hiss!!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help scratching his hair with both hands in distress. He was very fortunate that he didn't reach out to grab the dagger directly.

Obviously, whether it is a spiritual creature or a living person like himself.

will be attacked by this dagger.

This made Ding Xiaoyi secretly rejoice, but at the same time feel a little distressed.

I don't understand why there are bronze wares in Huangquan.

What's more troublesome is that they can't touch this thing themselves and the meat ball, so they can't just leave it here.

After all, no one wants a time bomb of unknown origin buried in their vegetable garden.

Just when he was struggling in his heart, the meatball next to him suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, the tentacles on his body quickly opened, and he let out an indistinct growl, staring straight at the person outside the fence in front of him. grove.

The tense state of the meat ball made Ding Xiaoyi's hanging heart suddenly rise.

Looking back at the big-headed monster, I found that this guy had been hiding on the roof for a long time, and this time it didn't even leak its head.

"Something???"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, and calmly pushed back a step, hiding his body behind the meat ball.

His face remained calm.One hand on his chest.

Through the wet clothes, he stroked the land deed in his arms, and the suppressed tension in his heart relaxed a little for a while.

This is your own place.

I have absolute authority here, as long as the visitor is an intelligent creature, I don't need to worry about the other party being able to do anything to me.

The gloomy woods in front of him became even darker and deeper after being watered by the spring of the underworld.

At this time, even if something came out of it, he would not be surprised.

Accompanied by the scratching sound of grass "rustling".

The source of the sound is getting closer.

The low growl of the meat ball beside him became even harsher for a while.

"Swish"

The grass in front of him was gently pushed away, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, and he had already quietly picked up the black iron key in his other hand. If the situation was not good, he would return to reality as soon as possible.

It's just that as the grass pushed aside, it was actually a person who came out.

To be precise, it was an old man.

Holding a wooden stick in his hand and a bamboo basket on his back, he walked out of the bushes with a dazed expression and glanced up and down at Ding Xiaoyi.

"People? Living people??"

While the other party was looking at him, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but examine the old man in front of him deeply.

He has white hair and a bamboo basket on his back, which seems to contain a lot of things.

The trouser legs below were rolled over the knees, and the hairy calves were covered with countless lumps of various sizes.

He didn't wear shoes on his feet, he had a cigarette pouch on his waist, and his cigarette pouch hung on his buttocks.

"No, this is not a living person. To be precise, there is something wrong with this old man!"

Ding Xiaoyi keenly sensed that the old man's attire was too retro.

At least in the history books, I don't have such a history of wearing it. It is conceivable how old this suit is. ,

"Young man, the harvest is good, they are all good things!"

The old man's gaze quickly shifted from Ding Xiaoyi's body to the courtyard, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and under the already whitish eyelashes, there was not a shimmer of light.

The meat ball on the side was frightened by the old man's gaze, and the figure turned back into a ball of meat, curled up on the ground, motionless.

Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing by the side, felt his scalp tingling for a while.

In my eyes, the things in this yard are big and authentic, but I don't know what's inside.

But the old man took a glance and clearly recognized these things.

The same sentence, when I say it myself is a treasure, but when I say it from the old man's mouth, it always feels more like seafood and game.

"Haha, what do you call the old man, why don't you come in and sit down."

Ding Xiaoyi put a smile on his face and wanted to invite the old man in. As long as the other party entered his territory, then things would be easy.

Facing Ding Xiaoyi's invitation, the old man waved his hand: "No, no, you have so many things inside, I can't tell what I lost when I went in."

As the old man said, he couldn't help looking at the bronze dagger in front of Ding Xiaoyi's feet, and said with a smile: "This sword is not bad, why don't you sell it to me!"

Chapter No.17: Reflecting the Mirror

"Sell?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the bronze dagger in front of him in a daze.

His keen thinking quickly made him realize that the old man called this dagger a sword, a bronze sword, not a dagger.

This shows that the old man recognizes, or at least knows part of the information about the bronze sword.

"Why, you don't sell it?"

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't speak, the old man looked disappointed.

"Sell it, why not sell it!"

Just kidding, I am worrying about this sword now.

Although rationally told myself that this thing must be a good thing.

But the problem is, although the thing is good, not only can't I use it, but I might be hacked by it.

Compared with my own life, let alone a bronze sword, even the seven-star sword in the fairy tales, it is scrap copper and rotten iron, and it can be sold for a good price, why not sell it.

However, after selling it, the question is how to sell it.

Sell ​​a handful of money?

Didn't you deliberately find yourself uncomfortable?

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes rolled around, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "Master, please make a price. If it is suitable, I will never make a second price."

Or how to say, the true nature of a businessman.

Even though the old man opened the pharmaceutical factory to make a bet with the envoy of Yan Luo, the shopping mall is like a battlefield, and negotiations often involve the interests of all parties.

Ding Xiaoyi also learned a lot from the old man.

Look at how polite this is.

If it's right, no two prices.

The opposite means that it is inappropriate, and I have to increase the price!So old man, don't lie to me.

The old man obviously heard Ding Xiaoyi's implication, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he still kept a kind smile: "It's easy to say, what do you want?"

This is how old people become smart, and one sentence kicks back Ding Xiaoyi's words.

But Ding Xiaoyi is used to this kind of scene, in fact, what he was waiting for was for the old man to kick him over.

"Grandpa, if you say that, I don't want to open my mouth to the lion, and I won't charge you any more, so you can help me put all these things back together, and talk about their origins and their uses. I know a lot, boy."

What do you lack the most?

money?

Gold underfoot.

baby?

There are so many things here, there must be treasures inside, even if there are no treasures, Huangquan is right in front of you, will you have less treasures in the future?

He doesn't lack these, but what he needs is an understanding of Huang Quan and this world.

What is missing is knowledge.

Knowledge is wealth.

As a top student in the mechanical engineering discipline, this sentence is absolutely regarded as the truth.

If you don't even know the basics, the engine will blow up in two days if you engage in any kind of machinery.

"This"

I thought Ding Xiaoyi would ask him what cheats, treasures, or panaceas he wanted.

The old man had already prepared a countermeasure for this in his heart.

But I didn't want it to be this.

"Old man, you can see that you are highly respected and well-informed. If you give me a few pointers, it will be enough for the kid to benefit from it."