Just when Wang Dong disappeared, the pot exploded behind him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Dong's superb skills, as well as rapid running, won the applause of the audience, and even some people took pictures with their mobile phones.

However, Wang Dong didn't stay long, because the time was not early. When he arrived at a place where there was no one, Wang Dong directly drove up the Shenhuo and drove away.

Shenhuo has a positioning system. After Wang Dong set the coordinates of his home, he could close his eyes and recuperate, because Shenhuo can drive automatically.

The speed of the divine fire was still very fast, and when it was almost twelve o'clock, Wang Dong arrived at home. Without alarming his mother, Wang Dong quietly entered the house.

"You two little guys, you're smart." As soon as Wang Dong entered the house, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai ran over quickly. Because I smelled a familiar smell, yes, I didn't bark at the dog.

"Yours, go and eat." Wang Dong took out two pieces of barbecue from the storage bag, one for a dog.

"Well, let's hurry up." Wang Dong hurriedly washed his face and refreshed himself before coming to the incinerator.

"Well, the time is just right." Wang Dong had just come in, exactly at twelve o'clock. Familiar passages, familiar work scenes. The familiar robotic arm is constantly loaded with garbage.

"Well, one more time"? When Wang Dong returned, he received a notice that he would come again.

"No wonder I haven't been here for so many days, and I've been saving up." Wang Dong was speechless, this time the interval was a little longer, I originally thought it was a fault or something, but I didn't expect that the amount was still so much.

Wang Dong had no choice but to dump all the garbage in the place where the garbage was placed last time, and then went to load it again.

"It seems that we have to hurry. This time, the number has doubled." Although Wang Dong's processing time is much faster now, he can't hold up the large amount, and he can only clean it up at night.

"Well, let me see, what's there"? As usual, Wang Dong first collected all the papers, books and the like in the space to make it easy to check which world it would be.

"Hey, what's this?" The paper is very shabby, and in some places it is still incoherent. Wang Dong only saw that there were handwriting such as Bull Demon, Laojun, and Dragon King.

"What kind of world is this, don't you know it?" There are so many worlds, Wang Dong can't know them all, and there are many more, unknown worlds. However, Wang Dong continued to check. Li Shimin, Xuanzang, waterway law field, thousands of miles away.

"No, is it?" When he saw this, Wang Dong had a little guess in his heart, but he was not sure. So Wang Dong continued to check, even if it was a fragment, he didn't let it go. It turned out to be true, and there really is this world.

Wang Dong looked surprised, because this world, most likely, is the world of Journey to the West. For Journey to the West, which has been seen since childhood and played every year, Wang Dong is still very familiar. The witty and combat-effective Sun Wukong, the greedy and sleepy Zhu Bajie, the hard-working and responsible Sha Laosan, and the cowardly Tang Sanzang, as well as many monsters and many immortals. When he was young, Wang Dong still liked Sun Wukong very much, not only because of his wit, but also because of his strong combat effectiveness.

When I was young, my friends liked to play and play, holding a stick, which was regarded as a wishful golden hoop stick. But after growing up, Wang Dong found that Zhu Bajie's life was still good. There is food and sleep, and when you have nothing to do, you can tease the beauties, which is very cool.

Thinking too much, Wang Dong collected all the pieces of paper and the like, put them aside, and then began to pack up the others. How come there are so many torn clothes. Wang Dong was speechless, some of the clothes were still quite new, it felt a bit like silk, and there were also a lot of linen.

"Do you want to throw it all away"? According to the custom, Wang Dong would throw these clothes into the incinerator, because the gold coins could not be exchanged.

However, just when Wang Dong threw it in, a word came to mind, Tang costume. Now, Tang costumes are still very popular and marketable, Wang Dong doesn't know if there is any value in so many pieces. However, although some of the clothes were very tattered, Wang Dong still chose to stay first.

"By the way, these meals, will they be eaten by the gods?" Looking at these scattered meals, Wang Dong hesitated. If it was really eaten by the gods, it would be a really good thing, but unfortunately, it was too dirty. Wang Dong also saw that half a peach was lying on the ground.

"Blackie, come here." Wang Dong threw the half of the peach to Xiao Hei. If it was something from Heavenly Court, Wang Dong believed that Xiao Hei would be happy.

It's a pity that Wang Dong was disappointed, because after Xiao Hei came over, he just sniffed it and ran away.

It seems that it may be something from the Tang Dynasty, not from Heaven. Wang Dong tried a few more times, but Xiao Hei didn't eat it once, because Wang Dong felt that so much garbage should be from Datang or neighboring countries.

After cleaning up the leftover garbage, Wang Dong threw it into the incinerator, because these could not be exchanged for gold coins, and they could not be discarded at will.

"That's a lot of tiles!" After Wang Dong threw those stones and the like in the back of the courtyard, he went out and found ceramic fragments in one place. Wang Dong picked up a piece and looked at it, it was quite rough, a bit like a salt jar when he was a child.

"Hey, there's another one in good condition." Skimming over the fragments, Wang Dong found an intact object, a ceramic horse. The colors are distinct, and it is very beautiful. Wang Dong took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, it was indeed intact.

"Haha, how can you say it's also something from the Tang Dynasty, an antique"! Wang Dong thought happily, I don't know, this, will it damage the antique shop.

Wang Dong found that he had really picked up the treasure, not to mention that it was intact, even those fragments could not be simply discarded, and if they were not good, they would be of great value. Wang Dong found that there were really not many things that could be thrown away this time.

Wang Dong remembered that during the Tang Dynasty, Tang Sancai was very famous, but he didn't know if the horse in front of him was not. Wang Dong carefully put away the horse and the fragments.

"Well, big wood, do you want it?" Looking at the log in front of him with a diameter of nearly two meters, Wang Dong was very hesitant, where to put it. The height can reach more than ten meters, and the place will not be able to fit if it is small.

Otherwise, put it next to the cabin. The giant tree last time was carved into a house by Wang Dongsheng, but it has not been renovated yet, and it has not been tried for a night. Wang Dong felt that this big wood might be the pillar of the house.

Like the previous palaces, when they were built, they needed this kind of thick and tall pillars. Wang Dong tried, but he couldn't move it, so he had to go to the cabin and unload the big log.

"Hey, no, take a break." There are a lot of things, and you have to pick them carefully, Wang Dong said, very tired.