Chapter 25 Sorting Out the Trash
Wang Dong was frightened this time, he didn't feel anything about a wild boar and a wild deer just now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But now that two people came out at once, and they were still dead people, I suddenly felt terrified, and my whole body trembled.
In times of peace, ordinary people rarely see dead people.
"Damn, how can this be"? Wang Dong couldn't help but curse, but it was useless, the space-time administrator couldn't hear it, and even if he heard it, it would be useless, and it was impossible to take it back.
After a long while, Wang Dong recovered and cautiously looked at the corpse in front of him.
As for the corpse, Wang Dong is not the first time he has seen it, because he has seen it once when his father died. But it's a loved one, and it's a stranger.
After confirming that the two of them were completely dead, Wang Dong's courage gradually grew, so he planned to search his body to see if there was anything good on him.
"These two people may be immortal cultivators, how can they not have good things on them." Soon, Wang Dong turned over the two of them, but unfortunately, there was nothing except two cloth bags.
"What a poor thing, nothing, just a rotten bag." Wang Dong was very angry, brother, is it easy for me, I endured the tension and blood, but I got nothing.
"Look at this rag bag, is there anything good?" It's a pity that Wang Dong found that he couldn't open it.
"What rag bag, no, could it be that this is the storage bag of those two people"? Wang Dong was excited, the storage bag, the things against the sky, I don't know what good things are in it.
But soon Wang Dong was disappointed again, because he was not an immortal cultivator, he couldn't open the storage bag, which meant that there was nothing, even if there were good things in it, he couldn't get it.
"Hey, let's put it away for now, maybe we can open it later." Wang Dong had no choice but to put away the two storage bags, then moved the two corpses to the stove and threw them directly in.
Anyway, his body was dirty, and Wang Dong sped up the pace of tidying up. Wang Hai was confined, Li Na and the two went home temporarily, and no one would disturb him, and after Wang Dong closed the door, he continued to be busy.
Wang Dong estimated that it would be very fast to be able to sort it out in one day.
Eventually, in the evening, Wang Dong sorted out the garbage and divided it into piles and put them together.
The most torn clothes are the second, followed by wood, which is a pile as high as four meters high, and there are a lot of soil in one piece, and there are some herbs and other plants on it, although Wang Dong does not know it for the time being.
There were a lot of rotten vegetables, leaves, a few buckets of leftovers, half a bag of rice, a pile of stones, a wild boar and a wild deer, a wooden bow, a pile of broken arrows, countless waste papers, a lot of broken copper and iron and porcelain fragments, a lot of elixirs, and a green bottle, a round bead, and a pile of things that could not be named. Wang Dong guessed that it might be a fragment of a magic weapon.
"One of these fruit trees can still live"! Wang Dong found that there were a few fruit trees with their roots still intact, and he planned to plant them on the back mountain, and at the same time pushed the soil with a cart.
Although Wang Dong's house is close to the sea, it also has land, and there are a lot of them, mainly because there are more hilly lands behind. Although there is not much flat land here, there is still a lot of hilly land, three or four acres for one person, and if a family of four or five is concerned, it is equal to more than ten acres of land, and some hills are contracted.
Wang Dong's family is like this, the two mountains behind (strictly speaking, the hills) are all contracted by Wang Dong's family, as well as the twenty acres of land under the mountain. It's just that after all, this place is close to the sea, and the land is not very fertile, so that many people either go to the sea or go out to work, and there is no stay to farm at all, because the income is too low and most of them are now barren.
Waste paper leaves, some small branches, rotten vegetable leaves, these were worthless, and Wang Dong threw them all into the furnace and burned them all.
The earth was piled up in the ground behind the mountain, and the herbs were planted next to it. The fruit trees were still planted on the hill, and the timber was piled up with the old ones.
As for those stones and the like, they were all moved to the seashore to build a small wharf for Wang Dong in the future.
However, there are a lot of stones, but Wang Dong has been lucky many times. Those leftovers, Wang Dong tried, when he threw them in the yard, many birds flew out to fight for food, since it was non-toxic, he kept it, and it was better to keep it to feed the chickens.
"What's the use of this ball?" Wang Dong picked up the round dark bead and looked at it.
"Yes, I feel pretty comfortable." Wang Dong found that the closer he got to Yuanzhu, the more comfortable he felt, and it was also mentally comfortable, and the original tension and fatigue were greatly relieved.
"Haha, baby"! Wang Dong felt that this should be a good thing, something that can make people feel calm.
"Isn't it made of soul-nourishing wood"? Wang Dong remembered that the Soul Nourishing Wood was of great help to spiritual power, but it was unknown whether it was or not, after all, that thing was also very rare in the world of cultivating immortals.
Seeing that there was still a small hole, Wang Dong planned to go back and buy a red thread to tie it up and wear it on his body. Since such a black bead is a good thing, Wang Dong of the green bottle feels that it must be no worse, although he can't see it now, so he put it down in the room.
"Look at how much gold these things are worth, right?" Wang Dong got those pills, magic weapon fragments, and broken weapons into the recycling space.
"Well, let's try this pill first." Wang Dong picked up a pill and smelled it, it was quite fragrant, but Wang Dong still didn't dare to eat it.
Not to mention that these pills are all refined, even if they are intact, Wang Dong does not dare to eat them. I don't know the attributes, I don't know the effect, I eat it rashly, and if I don't get it right, I will explode and die.
"Smack". With a bang, Wang Dong threw this pill into it, and then immediately displayed eight gold coins.
"It's so little, it's only eight gold coins, doesn't it mean that the pills are made of heavenly treasures, why aren't they valuable?" Wang Dong was depressed, it was really second-hand and worthless, and the scrap was even less valuable.
Eight gold coins, ten gold coins, and twenty gold coins, but when he jumped to one hundred and fifty gold coins at once, Wang Dong's eyes lit up, and the one he had just thrown in was so valuable.
However, Wang Dong was relieved when he thought about it, there are many kinds of pills, there are many levels, those god-level and rookie-level pills, of course, there is no comparison. However, this kind of pill is still a small number after all, out of more than a thousand, there are less than fifty, but these more than 1,000 pills have also been exchanged for more than 40,000 gold coins, which is a large amount.
"It's the turn of these magic weapon fragments, I'm really looking forward to it"! Wang Dong thought to himself, magic weapons are rare, and they are powerful, so they should be quite valuable.
Sure enough, after the first fragment was thrown in, it immediately jumped out of the number, eighty, and then when it continued, it was sixty, ninety, which hovered, not below fifty, but not higher than two hundred.
"Look at this is not bad, it should be more likely." When it was the last turn, Wang Dong found that he was just a little stunned, but after throwing it in, he flew 100,000 at once, which was really pleasantly surprised.
The final result was naturally more than the pill, reaching nearly 200,000 gold coins. The rest were some broken knives, rotten swords and the like, and some arrows, which looked like some mortal things, and they didn't get much gold.
"Well, it's mixed with a dagger, and it's quite sharp." Wang Dong picked and chosen, and found that there was still a good dagger, which was a leather case that was not available.
I tried it, but it was extremely sharp, so I stayed.
"I threw away these ghost talismans, I can't understand them, and I can't use them." A handful of ghost painting talismans, Wang Dong felt that it should be something like a talisman, but some were tattered, some were intact, and he didn't know if he could use it, the key was that even if it was good, he wouldn't use it, so he simply threw it in.
However, Wang Dong still picked a few better ones and kept them, ready to study in the future.
Looking at the beating gold coins in front of him, Wang Dong was already used to it, even if there were hundreds of beats at most, there was nothing novel.
"Hey, it's annoying, just throw it in." After a busy day, Wang Dong was also a little tired, and directly threw all the remaining worn-out talismans into it.
But in the next second, Wang Dong was stunned, not because he was stuck with too many one-time throws, but because he jumped up a big number, one million gold coins.