Su Jing's eyes lit up, and through the text information, it could be basically concluded that this garbage was from the time and space of "Beast Blood Boiling".

It was an otherworldly magical continent, where there were all kinds of magic, including Beamon orcs, hobbits, elves, swans, dragons, fallen angels, underworld demons and other races, which were completely consistent with the textual message.

"Then what badge does this belong to?" Su Jing took out the white wing badge and searched the memories in his mind.

In the time and space of "Boiling Beast Blood", there are all kinds of badges. For example, the Medusa Badge, after the Beamon Sacrifice signs a psychic contract with a large demonic beast, the Temple of the God of War will issue a Medusa Badge, which comes with a hibernation space, and can quickly summon the demon pet from the fixed enchantment, no matter where the sacrifice is. Another example is the storage crystal badge, the moisture protection badge, the rice gauze badge......

There are too many types to count at all, Su Jing thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember the name of the white wing badge. However, in terms of function and effect, it should certainly represent the possession of a sacred temple, temple, or true angel.

Moreover, it should be a more useful thing even in the time and space of "Beast Blood Boiling", so it will not be thrown away as garbage. From the analysis of the skeletons, carriage wheels, broken swords, etc. in this pile of garbage, it can also be speculated that this should not be an ordinary pile of household garbage, but war garbage, the ruins left by the war.

"It looks like an angel's wings, and it has a sacred aura, so let's just call it an angel badge. Su Jing didn't recognize this badge, so he simply chose a more suitable name for himself.

"There must be other treasures besides this angel badge. Su Jing was full of expectations for these garbage from the time and space of "Beast Blood Boiling", and continued to sort it out, this time paying special attention to see if there were any other badges. It's a pity that after a while, I couldn't turn out the badge again.

"Huh?" Su Jing saw a black horse's head, grabbed it and turned it over, it can be seen that it is a wooden horse, only half a meter high, the shape is average, the carving is rough, and it looks like a child's toy. However, what is a little special is that it is jet-black all over, like black lacquer.

"What kind of wood is this?" Su Jing's eyes lit up slightly, and he released his spiritual power to probe, and after a while, he muttered to himself, "If you are not mistaken, this should be black wood, and it is quite valuable." ”

Su Jing said that it was very valuable, but he was slightly disappointed in his heart.

Kuroki is a type of wood, and the blackwood tree looks like a shrub, with leaves as big as nails, and thin branches with 2 cm long thorns, and its branches are very prone to forking, so it is difficult to grow into a towering tree. Some branches with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters will form a black core with a diameter of about 10 centimeters, and when you take it out, it will be black wood.

Black wood is hard and dense, and it sinks when placed in water. They are generally carved into works of art, and on the outside they look as if they were painted with black lacquer, dark and shiny, and a piece of black wood carving is not easy to come by.

However, black wood can only be regarded as a good wood, not a precious treasure, such a black wooden horse with rough carving, even if the material is very good, it will have to be snickered if it can be sold for tens of thousands. For ordinary people, picking up such a black Trojan horse will naturally make them happy to death, but for Su Jing, it is a drop in the bucket.

Of course, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is also meat, and thousands of pieces cannot be thrown away. Su Jing washed it with water and put it in the yard to dry, because there was nothing surprising about such a black wooden horse, so he didn't hide it.

Unexpectedly, in the evening, this wooden horse was taken by Su Yan's little girl who came over to play, and several little children in the village who came with her also stared at the black wooden horse. Su Yan would come over to play from time to time, firstly, to kiss Su Jing, secondly, to stay comfortable in the courtyard here, and to eat all kinds of delicacies given by Su Jing, how could there be no reason not to come. When she came today, after seeing the black wooden horse, she stared at it closely, and she obviously wanted to go up and ride it.

"Uncle, that horse is so beautiful. Su Yan said around the corner.

"Hehe, do you like it?" Su Jing smiled.

"Like. Su Yan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then said timidly, "Uncle, can I play with it?"

If you are an ordinary person, you must be reluctant to give tens of thousands of Trojan horses to children to play, Su Jing is rich and rich, but he doesn't mind too much, and looking at the little girl's heart-warming expression, he can't bear to refuse, and said with a smile: "Then play for you, but this horse can't be given to you, just play here." In a few days, will my uncle make you another wooden horse and give it to you?"

Actually, seeing that this little girl likes it so much, Su Jing wanted to give it to her directly. However, it is possible that others will recognize it as Kuroki, which is not good. There is a saying that the husband is not guilty of his crimes, and tens of thousands of yuan is not a small amount for ordinary people. In that case, it may bring danger to Su Yan instead. It's okay to let her play here, you can't give it to her, go back and make another one or buy an ordinary wooden horse for her.

"Yes, yes. Hearing Su Jing's promise, Su Yan jumped up and down with joy. He ran quickly to the side of the black wooden horse, climbed up nimbly, grabbed the two handrails, shook them, and laughed with joy. The other kids also ran over to ride.

"Children are simple-minded, and a little wooden horse can be so happy. Su Jing smiled, a little worried that the group of bear children were making trouble in the yard and damaging their flowers and plants, so Su Jing simply moved the wooden horse to the gate of the yard, and they made a fuss, without closing the yard gate, and let the dogs guard it. Playing at the gate of this courtyard, I don't worry about being robbed.

Su Jing returned to the garbage station and continued to sort out the garbage. In addition to paying special attention to whether there is a badge, Su Jing is also paying attention to the text information that was sorted out later, hoping to get more valuable information.

"What is this?" Su Jing turned out a wooden box, one meter seven or eight long, less than half a meter wide, the wood didn't look very good, some rotted, exuding a strange smell of dampness. When he pried it open, Su Jing couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

Under the chest, a mass of rotten and deteriorated black marks formed a pattern of a human form, as if a person had rotted here. However, no bones remained.

But strangely, in the head position, a bunch of turquoise strips were left. At first glance, the shape looks like the long hair of a shawl left by a dead man, but when you look closely, it looks like vibrant grass.

"What is this?" Su Jing reached over and wanted to pick up "Bisi", but when he was about to touch it, suddenly Bisi made a whooshing sound and moved, Su Jing's face changed, and he retracted his hand like lightning. (To be continued.) )