The two ends of the wood are shallow and rounded, not like naturally occurring depressions.

There are also two rows of rectangular protrusions.

It looks like a buckle used to connect something.

Xiang Xing's face was covered.

I couldn't help but stretch out my fingertips like onion roots, pointed to the wood and asked softly: "Boss, what is this piece of wood for?" ”

“…… It's not something from my house, and it's the first time I've seen it. ”

Wu Chen shrugged slightly.

Suddenly, he glanced sideways at a certain husky who was shaking his head and tail on the side, and asked softly, "Where did you get it?" ”

"Whew~"

The wolf whirred.

But when the man heard this, his light gray pupils shrank suddenly: "You mean, Fang Qiao's courtyard?" ”

"Whew!"

The wolf nodded happily.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other again.

I couldn't help but hold my breath again and look at the piece of wood again.

This time, there was something new.

I saw that on the top of this wood, through those mottled traces of time, I could vaguely see some black and gold lines and color blocks, as if they were wrapped around this piece of wood.

And this made Xiang Xing inexplicably familiar......

It made her suddenly think of the black cheongsam and the woman babbling and singing she saw in Fang Qiao's villa just now.

As for Wu Chen on the side.

However, after re-observing the wood for a moment, a bright light crossed the bottom of his eyes.

"Hmmm......"

The man's hoarse voice elongated a little as if thoughtfully.

Suddenly, he turned around and brought a laptop from the large cabinet next to him.

Then, as if intentionally or unintentionally, he sat down next to Xiang Xing.

I immediately turned on the computer and quickly searched for something.

Seeing this, the little guy couldn't help but poke his little head over and peep at the computer screen.

After a while, she saw a photo of a still life, which suddenly popped up to the center of the screen.

It was a puppet figure used by ancient craftsmen to perform, and it was made into a majestic martial artist.

Although it is also full of a sense of age, the puppet costume is exquisitely made, and the facial features and various objects are also carved vividly.

However, in Xiang Xing's eyes, this photo is clean.

It's probably just a regular collectible.

However, this thing reminded her unconsciously of the wonderful puppet show she watched in the lantern temple fair in the last world.

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but tilt his head, glanced at the man next to him, and asked softly, "Boss, do you like to watch puppet shows?" ”

“…… This is the key thing I once had in a single case, and I have exceeded it. ”

Wu Chen answered lightly, and tapped the mouse in his hand.

The photos on the screen also switch.

It wasn't until a photograph of the puppet's limbs had been broken into pieces of precision parts that it froze.

And under the manipulation of men, somewhere is magnified.

"Look at this."

He flicked his mouse and pointed to one of the round wooden parts, his voice still hoarse, "Did you find anything?" ”

"Hmm......"

Xiang Xing furrowed his brows, his soft eyes widened, and he looked hard at the screen.

Looking at the round shape of the wood, and the rectangular depression of the two rows, the little one's eyes suddenly lit up.

I couldn't help but quickly grab a few tissues, wrapped the piece of wood on the side, and grabbed it gently.

Pointing to the bulge on the top, he exclaimed, "Boss, the shape here can match!" ”