"Looking for something," muttered the village chief, "where to find it, there are no clues left in the frame"

"Stuff..... Stuff ......" suddenly remembered the wine bowl in his mind, "is that the one?" "The village chief is not sure, and the wine bowl is placed in a wooden cabinet." Try it first."

Came to the grocery store with a wine bowl and did not move.

"Put it on and try it"

Place the bowl on the counter.

“.........“

"Isn't the wine bowl there, or is it in the wrong place?" The village chief frowned.

"Ahh.......h The village chief stroked the wine bowl - similar to the wine bowl. It seems that he put it in the fourth cabinet in the storage room at that time, "Found it!" "It was a wooden box carved with lilies, lined with red silk, and the bowl was just right to put in.

"Ding Dong" a familiar voice sounded.

A square box popped up in front of the village chief:

Congratulations,

Collect 1%

This time, without waiting for the village chief to react, the frame slowly disappeared.

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After that, the village chief found things in various places.

When I walked outside the village, I kicked a small porcelain bottle, and when I picked it up, I found that it was a Huishen Pill; When chopping wood in the woods, he found that there was a pure heart pill hidden in the hollow of the tree; When I was picking the fruit, I was hit by gold sore medicine, and I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Rubbing the pattern on the gold sore medicine bottle, the small porcelain vase with blue and white on a white background is very beautiful. The village chief looked up in the direction where the gold sore medicine had fallen, thoughtfully. It always felt like someone was hiding them.

"Who could it be?"

The progress of finding things was fast, and when the village chief put the gold sore medicine on it, the box jumped out again:

Congratulations,

86% of collection progress

"86%!" The village chief stretched his waist and said lazily.

86% was a watershed moment, and things have been getting harder and harder to find since then. Deliberately pretending not to care, things won't pop up on their own, "It seems that you need to be more serious" The village chief frowned.

The village chief has been in this village chief for a long time, there are fewer and fewer things that need him to do, the breeze that sweeps the nectar does not arouse his interest, and the life of a person is somewhat monotonous and boring.

"So I'm so afraid of being alone?" The village chief smiled wryly. Finding things has become his joie de vivre.

The poplar flowers were blown away, mixed with the village chief's faint sorrow. People say that the mountain song village flute is difficult to hear, there is only the sound of the leaves here, this piece hits that piece, the piece is next to each other, the lonely one floats in the wind, turns into snow, sprinkles and scatters, scatters the green ridge in the distance into a silver snake, sprinkles the rippling stream and forms a mirror, and sprinkles the roof with a hat......

Winter is coming, and the village chief has been here for more than half a year, and the progress has been 99%.

There's one last one left.

"What is it?" The village chief wore a cotton coat made by himself and stared at the distant mountains.

He seems to have gotten used to these kinds of days.