Chapter VII

Qin Han worked hard to find a hoe at home.

Based on what his father wrote on the paper, he could roughly guess that his father probably wrote this to tell him that there was a birthday present under the tree, and there was probably something good in the gift, right?

If a birthday gift is a birthday gift, it must be something of great value.

Qin Han didn't want to be so sad either, he didn't want to hit himself hard because of his father's sudden departure.

Because he knew that his father's departure had hit him hard, but he wanted to use time to make up for it.

The blow can only be for a while, and it is simply impossible and cannot be sustained.

He is a 16-year-old young man, and if he is defeated by a setback now, what will he do in the future? So as a good young man who is going up every day, he still hopes that he can get out of the pressure of his father's departure.

He took the fact that his father had left him out of his mind, and then he thought about the treasure that his father had shed.

A child's enthusiasm for a babysitter is probably unimaginable to ordinary people.

Maybe a middle-aged person or a person who is relatively self-reliant early is not very profound about the concept of treasures.

After all, what treasures are there in this broken world, if there is a baby, it is estimated that it is only some things that are not available at home, such as air conditioners, TVs, washing machines, laundry detergent, these commonly used things.

Qin Han's family didn't have all these things, but it was normal that they didn't, after all, this world was an ancient world, and if those strange electrical appliances appeared in ancient times, it would be really amazing.

Qin Han found an exit within 30 minutes, and then came to the small tree in front of his house, under the small tree, he kept digging under the tree with the hoe in his hand.

His movements are like those of a farmer digging turnips in the field.

The peasant was facing the loess with his back to the sky, holding a hoe in his hand, and slammed it on the ground.

After banging and beating, a radish finally appeared in front of him intact. He was the same at this point.

However, he did not have the skills and skills of a farmer, so he had to use his hands carefully and then dig in the ground with a hoe. For him, a poor child, a thing to improve his ability is already a treasure.

This example is like the desire of a poor child for a toy gun in modern times.

Qin Han grabbed his hands on the ground, he was testing whether there was protection underground.

But it's a pity that after his hand has broken a layer of skin, he didn't find the birthday gift that his father left for him.

He was helpless, he could only dig with a hoe and keep knocking.

His speed is so slow that if he uses the speed he grabbed with his hands just now, he probably doesn't know how much electricity he needs to use to charge an intact thing and dig it out of the ground.

So now he can only play on the ground with the hoe in his hand, which his father left for himself.

When he was a child, his father often took him to the nearby farmland with this little hoe to cultivate some things in the field, and this little pig accompanied his father for a long time, and he also looked at this little stone, and worked in his father's hands for more than ten years.

In the past ten years, he has also been very affectionate for this hoe.

While digging, Qin Han was silently thinking elsewhere in his heart.

He couldn't think about his father, who had already left him, because he knew that would be very sad, after his father had only been away from him for a few months or a few years, but he was still reluctant to let his father go.

Because he has been accustomed to following his father since he was a child, so he suddenly left his father's side, and he is really not used to it.

Qin Han dug and dug and dug and finally felt a tingling sensation in his hands.

The hoe in his hand seemed to have pulled something, and then there was a slag sound on that thing.

Qin Han's face suddenly became laughing, he was happy, he kept grabbing the ground with his hands.

His hands were like a simple little hoe, and he crawled quickly and nimbly on the ground.

Soon the little feet of a treasure chest appeared in front of him, but when he saw this foot, a trace of emotion appeared in my heart.

But when he saw the little time buried in the ground, his heart suddenly burned with bursts of heat.

He was happy, his confidence was rekindled, his motivation was burning again.

Qin Han kept climbing on the ground with his hands.

Soon a treasure chest appeared in front of him.

It is said to be insurance, but in fact, it is more like a simple ordinary wooden box. This wooden box and other wooden boxes. If it's different, it's just a little sticker on it.

Qin Han read out the things on the sticker aloud.

The post was written and depicted with just a few words: "This gift is for my son, today is his 16th birthday!" ”

But when he saw this row again, the appearance of a tall and mighty man appeared in his heart again.

There is no doubt that this man is his father, his father who gave birth to him and raised him.

Qin Han carefully wiped the dust on this angel, and he didn't know how many years of training this sticker had passed, causing the traces on this paper to gradually disappear.

The small wooden clip of the box has gradually shown some rust on it.

If it is not dealt with in time, it is estimated that the wood will rot soon.

If it's rotten, of course, it wants to make me appear in this world.

Qin Han easily poked out this wooden box, and then carefully opened the wooden box again with his hands.

There wasn't any light coming from inside.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Qin Han saw that there was actually a small chip in it, and there was an image of the Martial God pasted on top of this chip.

This is a fragment of a Valkyrie.

Based on his years of reading books, there is no doubt that this little disease confirms the fragments left behind by the 50 people.

Although the wind is silent, it is just a small thing to strengthen the body.

Although the fragments of the Martial God are precious, they don't have much value, and if they are used by ordinary people, although the value is very high, they can only strengthen their bodies and strengthen their physique, and if they are used on those high-level people, it is estimated that they will be of little use.