Ying Sinan gave it a gentle tug without any effort, and the little guy followed him obediently.
Her father didn't stop her, but...
Ying Sinan glanced around half a circle with suspicious eyes.
--I always feel that there is something indescribably meaningful in the expressions of the people around me.
Ying Sinan didn't care, and directly dragged the little guy to the place where he personally buried the "baby", squatted down and coaxed, "Let's start from here?!"
In this corner, he was very satisfied when he buried the treasure.
Remote, hidden, with soft soil.
It saves effort when burying treasures, and they won't be easily poached by others.
Jiang Yingcheng tapped the ground twice with his toes.
It's cool, secluded, and the soil is soft.
It saves a lot of effort when burying people. It is like traveling at home. It is a must-have Feng Shui treasure for shark people.
The big one and the small one, who had different thoughts, looked at each other and smiled, and everyone's eyes were extremely clear.
"Then let's get started!"
"Oh yo!!"
This is a mountain col with relatively stable terrain, and there are far fewer treasure hunters around it than in other places we pass by. There are only sporadic treasure hunting teams in twos and threes, digging around.
A little further away is a stall that sells digging tools.
Minister of Revenue Jiao Hongmiao happily bought a small tool set specifically for children and delivered it to the little guy. He was extremely satisfied with this "Ministry of Revenue member" whom he had never seen before.
Ying Sinan skillfully took out the shovel prepared in advance from the bag and played a treasure hunt game with the little guy on the spot.
All the courtiers looked at each other, each chose a satisfactory viewing position, and formed a standard circle with the two people as the center.
Soon.
"Wow," Ying Sinan took the lead in digging up the treasure and handed it to the little guy like a treasure, "Chengcheng, look!"
Jiang Yingcheng happily stopped his careless digging movements, raised his head and glanced at the "baby" that was handed to him.
It was a relatively well-preserved porcelain pot. The shape was a little old, but it still had a bit of an antique feel to it.
"This shape, this workmanship! Ying is not talented, but he also has a lot of research on ancient objects," Ying Sinan said in an excited voice, "This thing looks a bit like the Wu Zhou Dynasty!"
Jiang Yingcheng's dark eyes moved downwards and landed on the porcelain pot stained with a layer of dust.
Then, he stretched out his hand and took the porcelain pot.
He opened the lid of the pot and looked inside: "Hey--"
[It looks pretty much like that~]
She pushed back with a look of sadness. "It's from last week."
Ying Sinan:"???"
You can actually spot this little dumpling at a glance?!
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!!
He imitated the ancient book for two whole days, going back and forth several times to confirm that there were no omissions. Finally, he found a specialized distressing master to finish the finishing touches. How could such a little guy spot it at a glance?!
Ying Sinan was very unconvinced. "Even if you are a cute little dumpling, you can't just talk nonsense. This is--"
The fleshy little hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, and slowly opened the lid, revealing the apple core that had appeared inside at some point. The milky voice repeated decisively again, "Last week!"
Ying Sinan:"..."
Ying Sinan:"!!!"
How did this core get in?!
How on earth did this damn core get in?!!
Ying Sinan's face froze, and he reluctantly threw aside the porcelain pot that contained his two days of hard work.
Another moment.
"Look at this!" The familiar scene played out again, "This vase is so beautiful!"
Ying Sinan stroked the bottle with a face full of intoxication. "These smooth curves, this rich background, one look at it -"
"At first glance, it looks like a high-end item from Market at the east end of the village, costing thirty cents each."
Ying Sinan:"..."
Ying Sinan said angrily, "How is this possible?!!"
He bought this for fifty cents!
A whole fifty pieces!!
Jiang Yingcheng stretched out a hand and flicked the bottle--
With a "snap" sound, the vase shattered, and a piece of paper fluttered on the ground. The words "asking price is fifty, minimum thirty" were very dazzling.
Ying Sinan suddenly fell into silence.
But the little dumpling next to me kept asking, "Uncle, what did you just want to say about this vase?"
Ying Sinan:"..."
Ying Sinan wiped his face. "Let's dig somewhere else."
Then he walked to a deeper corner.
The ministers also moved over together.
Ying Sinan dug out another clay sculpture. "How about this?!"
You can't find fault this time, right?!!
"This--Hello!!" Ying Sinan suddenly screamed and hurriedly retracted his hand--
Too late.
The little guy once again stretched out his hand with lightning speed and gently broke off the clay sculpture. After a "click", the "head" on the clay sculpture was broken off by the little guy.
Ying Sinan:"..."
He looked at the handsome man who was watching them from a distance, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Did you know that this little dumpling in your family has violent tendencies?!
Do you know ah ah ah ah ah!!!
The "violent" Xiaotuanzi suddenly handed the "head" in front of his eyes.
"Inside," Juishengsheng's tone was very innocent, "It's wet."
At first glance, it seemed that it had just been made, and it was buried in the soil only half way through. It was a bet that no one would be willing to violently smash it.
Ying Sinan was filled with grief and anger, and turned around in anger.
Jiang Yingcheng's movements were obviously stiff.
The flash of red eyes just now was definitely not her imagination!
Jiang Yingcheng threw the clay figurine "head" on the ground, patted the dust on his hands and stood up.
He ran to the side of this new acquaintance Uncle Ying.
The new acquaintance Uncle Ying lowered his head. Even from her angle, she could not clearly see the expression on the other person's face, so she had no choice but to bend down and put her head under Uncle Ying's head.
He twisted his upper body with difficulty and met his eyes. "Uncle Ying Are you crying?"
Are you really crying?!
Ying Sinan:"!!!"
Ahhhhhhh--
Scared me to death!!
His whole body jumped backwards, and then, the scream of collapse resounded throughout the forest.
Ying Sinan hid his face and ran out in full view of everyone!
Jiang Yanchuan:"..."
All the ministers present. "..."
Awesome, my cub!
The scene of Ying Sinan chatting and laughing with them at the foot of the mountain is still vivid in my mind. The little guy can become so popular in such a short time...
Why isn't it considered a skill?!
Everyone's eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of the little guy -
Ying Sinan With this look, the little guy must be feeling guilty!
However--
[Uncle Ying is finally gone!]
She had just used so many points to fight against counterfeiting. If he didn't leave, she would be heartbroken!
[Hehehe, you can go exploring freely this time!]
Jiang Yanchuan:"..."
All the ministers present. "..."
Where is the guilt you promised?!