Chapter Forty-Eight: The Golden ······

Chen Hai reluctantly sat next to the toilet faucet, put Bi Shizhu under the excuse, and the water from the faucet flowed out at an incredible speed, all into the small bead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just now, Chen Hai finally drained all the dirty water in the big pool.

Now I have to work hard to fill it in, although the speed of the faucet has increased several times under the power of space, but the faucet is so big that the ghost knows when it will be full.

The bored Tatsumi cultivated.

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Two hours later, it was also one o'clock in the middle of the night. News came from the space: the water was full.

Chen Hai's mind moved, and he turned around and arrived at the space.

In the thatched house, there are still unchanged furnishings, solid wood beds, and hard Chen Hai is not even willing to do it.

Chen Hai cast his eyes on a corner of the room, and suddenly, the light came into the eyes, and there was a pile of gold artwork in the room.

Golden Corn, Golden Potato, Golden Armor・・・・・・

Shrouded in golden light, it adds a touch of sparkle to the plain thatched house.

These are the works of art that Chen Hai picked out in the underground vault and planned to keep for himself to decorate the villa.

Each of them has this unique beauty, detail, and amazement, and each of them has its own meaning, carrying the beautiful fantasies of the indigenous peoples of South America in the past. Some hope for light, some desire for peace, some are satisfied with a good harvest, and some are ・・・・・・・

Every time I observe them carefully, I can't help but admire their lifelikeness, their overflowing infinite dreams, and the creator's miraculous workmanship.

The tallest, and the most representative of all works of art, the most famous, is the Golden Corn.

From the roots, to the stems, then the huge leaves, then the plump corn, and finally the ears on the top of the plant.

Gently touching the corn at the bottom, a huge golden leaf from the interface with the stem, he was not straight, the ingenious South American craftsman gave him a natural color, meandering, with folds, hanging down, as if trying to hold up the fruit with all his strength, but ・・・・・・・・・, deliberately, rough leaves, as if to be able to feel his fluff.

The full corn is held up by the leaves, the folded coating, not smooth, occasionally accidentally revealing the crystal face of the corn, at the top, there is a piece of the size of a baby's palm, bravely exposed, carefully carved corn kernels in the confident bloom, you can see their health and simplicity.

For some reason, the skin was a little itchy, and when I looked closely, there were gold threads swaying with a slight air current, they were shockingly slender, and the hair strands stood in front of them and looked fat, quietly touching the hair of the person, as if to greet this strange appreciator, and thank him for his heartfelt praise. This is the beard of corn, but also the pistil of corn, forever with the corn elegant, even if it is picked, it is not abandoned, in order to show their reluctance, in order to express the gratitude of the South American people to corn, ingenious craftsmen, painstakingly, so that such a gold silk has not been abandoned by history, so far it will be admired by the intruders in front of them.

A piece of huge leaves, different postures, different points, some snaking down, some seem not to give up the beauty above, knowing that there is plenty of sunshine waiting there, straighten up the head, absorb hard, its posture has been retained for nearly a thousand years, but it, not tired. It also shows the South American people's prayer for life and a better life.

Count carefully, there are five plump corns, uniform in size, from top to bottom, reasonable divisions, showing the satisfaction of the harvest to the fullest.

The top ears, also the stamens of the corn, adorned the king's head like a crown, showing his extraordinaryness. Carefully observe, each stamens are not rigidly opened and closed, the fruit has already borne fruit, their value has long been demonstrated, and now it is "****** who has made their due contribution, opening their mouths widely, and the inside is empty, showing their value without hesitation.

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Compared with the tall corn, the gold armor is a bit petite, and no one can wear it, but you can still see his might back then.

It was a sacrifice that was born for the gods and died in the ocean, having fulfilled his mission, and now it has fallen into the hands of Tatsukai, and it has only the value of appreciation.

Lift it up from the ground. Shirts covered with shells occupy seventy percent of the entire item. Unlike the iron armor of ancient China and ancient Rome, although this armor is made of gold, it can be seen that the indigenous soldiers of South America at that time wore shells and linen clothes.

On the gold shells, they are carved with fine patterns by careful craftsmen, and then strung together with thick gold threads, in rows, which can cover the waist to the neck of a person, without the iron face of the East, without an iron fist, and cannot protect the arms and neck. Clever South Americans, with vines woven into bracers, arm guards, to protect their life.

The following is the battle skirt, this equipment is still very common in modern tropical countries, many tropical countries use it as ceremonial clothing, and even tactical clothing, which is also the result of human adaptation to the environment.

It can be seen that the battle skirt is also knitted, but this is just a dead thing, and Tatsumi can't tell its material from it.

The wide battle skirt is lifelike, like a wave, and the natural bending makes him seem to sway in the wind, and the skirt hangs down to the knee and is divided by ten centimeters, which can perfectly protect the display from the harm of thorny bushes.

Chen Hai speculated that there should still be something underneath, maybe the craftsman couldn't guarantee that it would be connected to the battle skirt, so he didn't add it. It may be similar to the stockings seen today, knee-length stockings, but the material cannot be nylon, and it may also be woven from vines unique to South America, so as to protect the warrior's calves from harm.

There are different varieties of potatoes, which originated from South America and were introduced to China by upright growth, but after being introduced to Asia and Europe, after many years of evolution, coupled with adaptation to the natural environment, it has produced the vine growth that we often see, lying on the ground, growing like sweet potatoes, but the fruit that follows is no different from the upright growth.

Now in front of Chenhai is the most primitive upright golden potato.