Chapter 8 The stove

The stove, which was firmly held by Baozhu, looked like an ancient thing from the outside. But apart from that, there was no longer any eye-catching place.

Neither He Yiming nor the mature and polite Zhang Zhongwei and others could tell why this thing attracted Baozhu so much.

However, after seeing Baozhu's actions, except for the old man who was still ignorant, the rest of the people understood that the ownership of this thing might be replaced.

Jin Zhanzhan and Zhang Zhongwei looked at each other. Although they also wanted to obtain this unused stove. But they knew more clearly that if they played a stumbling block in front of Baozhu, they would definitely offend this magical spirit beast greatly. For a furnace with unknown origin, it seemed that it would be a little more worthwhile.

So they immediately decided to give up this inconspicuous stove.

After all, there are many similar things in the treasure house of Lingxiao Palace. Their wealth of their families is also beyond what He Yiming can imagine.

He Yiming withdrew his gaze and suddenly smiled at the old man who was boiling water and said, "Boss, I dare to ask for the name of Gao."

The old man was stunned and said, "Gao Daming."

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help laughing and crying. This name was very interesting.

"Boss Gao, where did your stove come from?"

The old man bent over slightly, and did not dare to look at He Yiming. He thought for a moment and murmured, "Sir, the little old man took over this tea-making temple thirty years ago. This thing was already here at that time." He suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Sir, you don't ask, the little old man can't remember it, but now he remembers that this stove is indeed a bit strange."

He Yiming and others looked at each other and were quite excited. Did they accidentally discover some treasure of heaven and earth?

"Boss Gao, what's so strange about this?"

It was obviously the first time that Gao Daming spoke to a big man in a friendly manner. He had some bumps and bumps at the beginning, but by this time, he had already become much more flexible.

"Sir, we often have guests in and out of here, and the things on the stove will be separated by a whole day. If it were an ordinary stove, it would have been scrapped. However, this thing has been used for decades and is still not damaged, so it must be strange." Gao Daming said seriously.

He Yiming and others looked at each other, all of whom were amused and crying.

If the tea is cooked for decades, it will be scrapped, so how could this thing be so cared about by Baozhu?

Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming said, "Boss Gao, I'm sure we're very interested in your stove. I want to buy it. I wonder what you want?"

Gao Daming said without hesitation: "Since you are interested in this little thing, just take it away. The little old man is absolutely right, but today the little old man can no longer take out the hot tea to serve all the adults."

Although he was a little reluctant to leave, he had lived for decades and had seen these people's fierce and unscrupulous killing methods just now. How could he have the slightest idea of ​​disobedience?

He Yiming reached out to touch his arms, was slightly stunned, and an embarrassing smile appeared on his face.

What a smart person, Zhang Zhongyi, immediately guessed the reason when he saw He Yiming's expression. He laughed and said, "Fetiandong."

Fetiandun, who stood in the small temple with both hands, didn't even dare to let out a breath of magnanimity, immediately took a step when he heard this. He reached out and took out a gold bar again, held it in both hands and handed it to Gao Daming's hand.

Gao Daming's eyelids beat rapidly a few times. Although he knew it when He Yiming and others mentioned the stove, they did not expect that these people did not forcefully snatch it, but instead gave such a large piece of gold bar.

His hands were trembling slightly, and hesitating was extremely hesitant.

These people in front of you are all killing people without blinking. Can you collect their money?

He Yiming smiled slightly at Zhang Zhongwei. Since this stove was discovered by Baozhu, it should be owned by it in the end no matter what.

As for the gold bar that Fetiandun took out, it was nothing in their eyes and no one would take it seriously.

At this moment, seeing Old Man Gao holding the gold bars, his eyes shining, but his eyes were nervous, He Yiming shook his head, saw that the heavy rain outside the house had stopped, and said, "Brother Zhang, Brother Jin, we can also go on the road."

Zhang Zhongwei and the others nodded one after another. He Yiming reached out and pulled the treasure pig up. With the other hand, he immediately threw out the wood and other things in the stove. These things rolled a few times on the ground that had just rained, and then mixed into the soil, and would not cause any fire.

Then, he carried the pig and the stove into the carriage like a basket of cabbage.

Zhang Zhongwei and Jin Zhan Zhan shook their heads. Even though they knew that Baozhu was still treating it like this, I am afraid that only one like He Yiming would...

After a moment, everyone got on the horse, and the bodies everywhere were also taken away, and they would find a remote place to bury them on the way.

It was not until these people left that Old Man Gao held the gold bar in his hand and grinned his teeth so hard that he couldn't stop his ears.

In the carriage, He Yiming and Jin Zhan looked at the treasure pig who were still holding the stove and refused to let go, but they had their own thoughts.

After all, it was the first time that Jin Zhan met with Baozhu, and I was extremely curious about its behavior. At the same time, the little guy's cute appearance also played an extremely important role, making Jin Zhan never tired of watching it.

But He Yiming became much calmer. Although he did not force the treasure pig off the stove, he also knocked it east and touched it to find out why this thing attracted the treasure pig so much.

You should know that Baozhu has a high vision. Even if the imitation of the Five Elements Ring is placed in front of it, it does not show such an exaggerated attitude. Only when he first met Bai and Ba, did it act so crazy. Could this inconspicuous stove actually have a status that is more than the imitation of the Five Elements Ring and is similar to Bai and Ba.

From the outside, this stove has an ancient style, which is very different from what is cast today. The most bizarre thing is that there is a rotating disc at the top of the stove.

When the disc rotates to the inside, the stove can be completely sealed, and even a little space will not be left out. If the disc is rotated to the outside, the inside of the stove can naturally be exposed and fuel will be released at will.

The bottom of the stove is round, perhaps because it has been used as a tea stove for too long, and it is already dark inside and can no longer see any other colors.

The entire stove gives people the feeling of luxury in the atmosphere.

That's right, it's just luxury. Although its appearance is nothing to do with these two words, after He Yiming studied it, this idea flashed through his mind.

He frowned slightly, and carefully instilled a little bit of true energy into it.

To his surprise, the stove did not repel his true qi, but after his true qi flowed in the stove for a while, it did not inspire any special changes.

This made He Yiming confused.

Being able to withstand the infusion of powerful true qi is definitely one of the treasures, but the problem is that after instilling true qi, there is no reaction in the treasures. This is also the first time I encountered it.

After a while, Jin Zhanzhan asked, "Brother He, what did you see?"

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Shame, He can't recognize what this thing is made of."

Jin Zhan Zhan's eyebrows trembled in surprise. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you lend me some view?"

He Yiming put the treasure pig in his hand together with the stove in the center of the carriage without hesitation.

The Battle of Jin did not dare to be as unscrupulous as He Yiming, and almost turned a blind eye to the Baozhu who was close to the stove. He carefully avoided the direction of the Baozhu lying down and slowly knocked and studied it.

Even with the knowledge and knowledge of the Jin Battle, I cannot recognize the history at a glance.

Perhaps in this world, except for spiritual beasts like Baozhu who are naturally sensitive to treasures, no one can recognize the true value of this thing at a glance.

After a cup of tea, the Battle of Jin finally stopped fiddling with a suspicious look on his face.

Finally, a light flashed in his hand, and a stream of true energy entered the stove. After a moment, his face became more and more surprised.

He Yiming was amused in his heart, and it seemed that he had also entered his own footsteps.

This stove is too weird. Although it can withstand the infusion of true qi, it will not have any effect. Such a treasure is even more powerful than it has, it is still useless.

Jin Zhan put down the stove and said in a deep voice: "Brother He, I am so ashamed that I cannot determine the origin of this thing."

He Yiming was slightly stunned. He found that what the Jin Battle said was impossible to be sure, not like himself, and gained nothing.

"Brother Jin, have you seen some clues?"

Jin Zhan hesitated for a moment and said, "Jin once saw some descriptions of artifacts in an ancient book. Among those artifacts, there is a common feature, that is, no matter how much true energy you instill into it, it will not use any effect."

He Yiming's face changed slightly, and he said, "Do you think this is one of the magical artifacts that have been passed down?"

Jin Zhan Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother He, this is just a guess from me. Since the people in the Shinto disappeared thousands of years ago, these artifacts have disappeared. For so many years, no one can tell the reason." He looked at the rear of the carriage and continued, "If we can find artifacts in any small temple, then this fortune would be too despicable." Speaking of this, he said seriously: "I suspect that this should be an ancient treasure, but it has been damaged, so it cannot be used."

He Yiming's enthusiasm suddenly faded away as if it was poured with cold water.
Chapter completed!