Obviously this is a fish pond, but you can still catch strange things?

This kind of luck is really special.

Everyone is paying attention, wanting to see what this clay pot has to say.

Soon, chubby Chen Sheng took out two jars from the house next to the fish pond.

One is much bigger than the one in Fang Hao's hand, and the other is about the same size.

These two jars also have small seal characters and special patterns on them.

Although it has been eroded by the years, you can still see the traces on it.

Obviously, these things all go together.

They are all the same style, with the same words and patterns.

These things are all put together, which naturally means there is a problem here.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for these things to appear together.

For ordinary people, they may not care about these pots.

Because except for the unclear patterns and small seal characters, the other shapes are no different from ordinary clay pots.

Just ordinary things.

After seeing these things, most people will not treat them as good things.

However, if these things are in the hands of some special people, their value will be different.

Fang Hao had some vague guesses in his mind.

Perhaps, there may be a large tomb nearby.

Fang Hao looked around, but he didn't know much about Feng Shui and Kanyu, so he looked at Loneliness for a long time.

I could only turn around and ask Chen Sheng, "Chen Sheng, do you think many of you have picked this up?"

"Yes, there are many, but no one wants them."

"Where did you pick them up?"

"They are all picked up near here, but there are more in my fish pond. Mine are usually picked up in fish ponds." Chen Sheng's words immediately made Fang Hao realize something.

He looked closely at the fish pond.

At the same time.

Some water friends in the live broadcast room also started to speculate.

"These pottery pots, aren't they burial objects?"

"Is it possible that there is a big tomb under this fish pond?"
Chapter completed!