Because of Qin Wei's words, Song Weimin went to the places where the books were piled up with a clear goal, but Huanxi didn't have any goal, so he squatted aside at random and looked for it.

Seeing that the younger brothers and sisters below were not interested, Li Yuzhen simply took them to Qin Wei.

Picking up a piece of wood the size of a palm, Huanxi was about to throw it away but suddenly stopped, she looked down at the gray wood in her hand, if she guessed correctly, this must be a good piece of wood, as for sandalwood or something else, it is difficult to say.

——Huanxi has used a lot of expensive furniture in her last life, Tuhao's father is a layman, and after having money, he has to buy the best and most expensive everything, and the beds and cabinets in her room are said to be high-end customized expensive furniture, not only famous design, but also materials. It's a pity that just because she has used it doesn't mean that she will be able to recognize the wood, after all, she is not an enthusiast in this area. But no matter what, she also knows that the more precious the wood, the denser it is, and the heavier it is in her hand.

Seeing that this wood could no longer be used, his little brother not far away didn't pay attention to this side, so Huanxi turned this piece of wood into energy and absorbed it without saying a word.

For Huanxi, it is already an instinct to absorb the energy that can be absorbed anytime and anywhere in a place that no one else has discovered.

But the next moment, her eyes widened, and she stared at a blank palm.

In the past six months, she has also studied this golden finger that she didn't care about before, especially in terms of absorbing energy. After all, the energy absorbed into her body can not only be used to conjure things, but the excess can also be continuously developed and transformed into her body, making her body transform and improve little by little.

Although the amount of energy absorbed into the body is unpredictable, Huanxi has roughly calculated it before, and generally speaking, the amount of things that are conjured up is directly proportional to the object that is absorbed as energy. The only good thing is that the energy contained in various objects is not the same as ordinary values. For example, in the eyes of the world, steamed bread is naturally more valuable than stone, but the energy that these two can provide to joy is almost the same, and even because of the low density of steamed bread, the energy that can be provided is inferior to that of stone.

It is also because of this that Huanxi did not feel embarrassed in the past, anyway, no matter how short of materials at this time, there are still all kinds of stones, mud and branches.

But until this moment, Huanxi didn't know that it was different!

If the piece of wood he just absorbed was a steak feast, then the stones, dirt and branches he had absorbed in the past couldn't even reach the porridge side dishes.

She roughly estimated that the energy she had just absorbed could at least allow her to conjure up a few hundred catties of red beans and peanuts.

And most importantly...... Huanxi covered her chest, she didn't dare to stand up at all, the feeling in her body as if she was soaking in a hot spring was too comfortable, even the top SPA was not so comfortable.

After a long time, or maybe a moment, Huanxi stood up, she couldn't help but clench her fists, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that her body suddenly became lighter.

Seeing that Song Weimin was still rummaging through the stacks of books, he breathed a sigh of relief, then squatted down and began to frantically absorb all the energy he could absorb.

After absorbing two more pieces of wood and a few pieces of jade chips that had been shattered, Huanxi found that he could no longer absorb them!

It's like having eaten enough.

She was a little disappointed, but she was relieved to think that the recycling bin was here, and that she would have a chance to come over in the future.

Next, Huanxi can be regarded as putting away his mind and starting to rummage through what he wants. It's a mess of things, with broken vases and porcelain tiles, all sorts of scattered furniture, and even some hand and foot stoves.

Huanxi flipped to a metal box, it looks like it should be a dressing box, the style is very exquisite, just look at the oxide layer on the surface is not too obvious, it should not be a precious metal, plus a corner deflated into a large piece, no wonder no one wants to throw it here.

She opened it casually, and it was really empty, and she was about to throw it away, when her eyes suddenly froze.

In her last life, her mother, who died early, also left her a dressing box, and she heard her grandmother say that it seemed that her grandfather was a long-term worker in the landlord's house when he was young, and he happened to save the young master of the landlord's house who fell into the water, and the young grandmother of the family gave a reward. That dresser box is smaller than the one in front of me, but it's the size of two palms, but it can put some eyebrow pencil or something. But the dressing box was pure silver, and it was inlaid with some broken stones, so it was worth a lot. If there is anything to say about the dressing box, it is that the interior is very delicate and has a dark layer. Back then, her mother liked to hide some small things like passbook IOUs in the dark layer, because she died suddenly, and if her grandmother hadn't told Huanxi, Huanxi wouldn't have been able to discover the little secrets in it.

And the dressing box in front of you, at first glance, the space inside seems to be a little small?

After hesitating, Huanxi put his hand into the box, pressed it carefully on the edge, and pressed it for a circle without moving, but a clicking sound suddenly sounded, and the bottom of the dressing box suddenly popped open.

When he opened it with joy, he saw a full layer of golden beans under it.

Her eyes widened, and she quickly used some strength to press it back again.

Later, Huanxi also went to the pile of books, she was not interested in those comic books and villain books, but she was ecstatic to find an old English-Chinese dictionary.

In my previous life, Huanxi had learned English, but I didn't learn it deeply, just to the extent that I could talk to people on a daily basis. Because the tutor hired is a high-achieving student who graduated from Oxford University, her oral pronunciation is good, but it stops there.

Suffice it to say, she couldn't even write and read in English, because she didn't memorize the words at all.

There's no way, just the tofu brain in her previous life, how dare she work hard casually, so she can only learn to fool people on the surface.

As for those foreign masterpieces, it's not that I don't want to be happy, after all, it's good to pass the time, but those things are too eye-catching. In fact, this English-Chinese dictionary is also a bit eye-catching, but she really wants it.

After that, she took a brass foot stove and hand stove, which she didn't need herself, but the little grandfather at home needed it, and when she got older, she began to be afraid of the cold.

In addition, Huanxi also took two pieces of wood that were larger and more complete, and planned to go back and let her father make a small bench, and the leftover scraps could also allow her to "satisfy her hunger".

When the things are put together, the things that Song Weimin picked are okay, and the foot stove and hand stove that Huanxi picked are not light, even a dime and two catties, and it will cost two or three yuan.

Li Yuzhen originally planned to pay for it, but it would be a little embarrassing, so she took five yuan out of the house, which would not be enough.

Fortunately, Huanxi is used to going out to bring money, but it relieved her.