I could see that Qin Yingyang's attitude today was not quite right, as if he wanted to kill someone. A few boys were not without eyes, they didn't want to cause trouble, and left a few words of comfort, and the group left in a hurry.

After their background disappeared into the corner of the garden, for a long time, Qin Yingyang's pupils that had spread due to anger slowly shrank to a normal level. The crisis has been lifted for the time being, and there is no need for disguise.

Now it's time to check what exactly is wrong with this mystery pot.

He bent down, one by one, collected all the coins scattered around, and found a discarded plastic bag to put in it.

Qin Yingyang calculated, and the mysterious pot finally spit out a total of exactly two hundred yuan for himself, all of which were coins, and the material should be genuine, which could be circulated in the market.

"Could it be...... Is it because I accidentally threw a coin into it before?"

Qin Yingyang thought about it for a while, it was very likely that it was at that time that the function of the mysterious pot was triggered.

Looking at the black hole in front of him, Qin Yingyang's heart was pounding again.

"Is this really a pot of wealth?"

Put in one coin, and it gives itself two hundred. What if you put in a hundred dollars, a gold bar, or even a diamond?

The time was about to start in front of him, Qin Yingyang held back the anxiety in his heart, hid the mysterious pot and returned to the teaching building. He has never missed a single class at this school. Only today's absence will be noticeable.

Qin Yingyang was reluctant to take a little risk, he also knew the value of this pot very well, once it was discovered, no one could resist such a powerful temptation, and he would be killed at the expense of drawing water with a bamboo basket.

Sitting in the third class classroom, Qin Yingyang felt like he was sitting in a steamer, and he had never felt that a 45-minute class was so long. Finally waited for the bell to ring at the end of class, the sound was like a heavenly sound, Qin Yingyang stood up and walked to the door of the classroom as if nothing happened.

"Alas, Qin, Qin Yingyang!"

There seemed to be a girl behind her calling herself, but Qin Yingyang didn't have time to pay attention to it. He didn't even bother to look back, and disappeared directly into the end of the hallway.

"This time, try to put ten dollars in and have a look. ”

After making sure that there was no one behind him, Qin Yingyang ran to the most deserted grove behind the teaching building. He put the mystery pot on the ground, and this time took out a ten-dollar piece and threw it directly into the bottom of the pot.

Half a minute, a minute, two minutes later, this time the mystery pot remained in place, unmoving. There is no intention of spraying money.

"What's going on?"

Qin Yingyang's heart slowly cooled, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell.

"Why doesn't it work? Could it be that the Mystery Pot only works on coins?"

He slowly bent down and approached the spout of the pot, and at the bottom of the pitch-black pot, the rectangular banknotes lay on the bottom in all directions, and there was no intention of giving birth to children.

"Forget it...... Let's wait until we get home from school. ”

Qin Yingyang reached in and took out the ten yuan.

But suddenly, his pupils shrank to two points.

The banknote taken out of the pot turned into a hundred dollars. Qin Yingyang is not a fool, of course he knows that he put ten yuan in it. In other words, the contents of the mystery pot have changed again, only this time instead of turning one ten yuan into two hundred ten yuan, it has become one hundred yuan.

"The first time is a quantitative change, the second is a qualitative change......"

Qin Yingyang gently stroked the brand-new hundred-yuan bill, put it in the sunlight and looked at it carefully, while countless speculations and more doubts arose in his heart:

"In other words, when an item is placed in a mysterious pot, the changes are random?"

He kept translating the banknotes in the sunlight and finally determined that this was also a genuine coin that could be taken out and used.

Qin Yingyang was not disappointed by this, compared to this, a faint and more excited feeling surged from his chest.

"Is there a standard for the change of items in the mystery pot?

"If I put a stone in it, how will it strengthen it? Will I return a few hundred stones, will it become a diamond, or will it become a harder stone?

"If I put a living thing, like an ant or a fly, in it, how does it react?"

Qin Yingyang narrowed his eyes and tried again, he put the upgraded hundred-hundred-note bill back into the spout. But this time, after waiting even longer, the hundred dollars in the mystery pot did not change after being taken out - there was no increase in quantity, nor was it upgraded to dollars or pounds.

"Could it be that one hundred dollars has already reached its enhancement limit?

"Or, something that has been strengthened by the Mystic Pot can't be strengthened a second time. ”

Except for a bag of coins and a hundred banknotes, Qin Yingyang had no more cash on him. At this moment, he was in no hurry to continue pouring money into it. He became even more interested in the mysterious pot and wanted to test more aspects of it.

"For example......"

"This time...... Just find an ant and put it in. ”

Qin Yingyang squatted down and suddenly rummaged through the soft soil, trying to find some wild creatures.

Suddenly, without warning, he jumped up from the ground, and with a quick eye, he hid the mysterious pot in a nearby tree hole. At the same time, he turned his back to a tree, unbuckled his belt, and pretended to be booing.

While studying the Mystery Pot, Qin Yingyang had not relaxed his observation of the surrounding environment. He was keenly aware that someone from outside the grove had stepped on a branch to enter.

"Hell, who's going to be here at this point. ”

Qin Yingyang stood against the big tree, humming a pleasant tune, secretly thinking in his heart,

"Eighty percent of the little couples who came to have a tryst in which class.

Thinking of this, he also shook his body, looking unfinished.

"Qin Yingyang!"

At this moment, about fifty meters behind him, a somewhat angry female voice sounded with the clatter of a tree branch on the ground being trampled to pieces.

"Squad leader?"

Qin Yingyang was a little surprised by the person who came, but she didn't expect that the person who came was her. He shook his body, zipped his pants with a bang, and turned around without changing his face.

"Han Yaya, what are you doing here. Hurry up and stay away from me, this is a holy place for couples, and I was seen by a passing teacher, and I thought we were playing friends here!

"My old Qin Qing's innocent reputation can't be tarnished by you, you hurry up!

Suing the wicked first has always been Qin Yingyang's forte. He had a lot of scheming, for fear that the other party would question why he came to the grove alone, so he simply preemptively attacked and fought back.

On the opposite side of the grove stood a girl also wearing a black and white school uniform, 1.7 meters tall, with short and neat hair, clear eyes, and healthy wheat-colored skin. It is Han Yaya, the president of the first (3) class of high school, who is often ridiculed as a man's wife by the boys in the class because of her short temper and flat chest.