Chapter 278: Ghost Fire Fruit
Lu Xiaobu ignored me at all, he has always been rough lines, not as much as I thought: "Take one step at a time, we are now barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, both horizontal and vertical are dead, as long as there is a glimmer of life, it is earned." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
I listened to him relaxed, and the uneasiness in my heart was suppressed a lot.
Lu Xiaobu saw that I gradually gained strength to speak, and his hanging heart was also lowered a lot, so he asked me, "How is it?" Restore the line? ”
I stood up and tried, and found that I could barely walk, and I was also happy in my heart, it seems that this Wolverine-like body is not without benefits, at least with this body, it is difficult for me to become a drag oil bottle in the team.
When Fat Lu saw that I could go to the ground, he was also amazed, and said with great envy: "With your physique, you are simply a turtle with table legs." ”
I hadn't heard this allusion, thinking that Lu Xiaobu was scolding me, Lu Xiaobu laughed, so he explained to me: "You don't know how young you are, in the past, people often used turtles to pad the table legs, mainly because the legend is that turtles can avoid fire, and many families like to raise turtles to avoid fire." But the tortoise moves around again, and for fear that it will escape, he uses it as a base for the table. Later, I heard that there was a family on the other side of our hometown, and the family had forgotten about the turtle when they moved. ”
"When we were young, there were not so many things to play now, entering someone else's old house was the most interesting thing, we entered his house at that time, but when we left, we found that the turtle under the table leg was three years old, and it was still alive and well, if I had such a physique as you, Lao Tzu would dare to break into the tomb of Qin Shi Huang."
Lu Xiaobu said that he had a nose and eyes, I couldn't believe it, but I always heard him say this a little awkward, and I always felt that this cheap fat man was scolding me, so he choked him and said: "You still broke into the tomb of King Qin!" Just casually enter an ordinary small tomb, put down the stone door, and you will really become a turtle in Weng. “
As I spoke, I had already walked over to the shelves where the utensils were hung, and reached for the pottery.
Lu Xiaobu asked me what I was doing, and I said that now that our equipment is almost lost, it is better to find a few cans to take advantage of, maybe it will be of any use when the time comes.
As soon as I spoke, Lu Xiaobu slapped his face, the jars in this, take out any of them, they are all rare treasures, if you can really carry one, it will definitely be enough for an ordinary person to spend a lifetime.
For those who do our business, if there is something to get their hands on, the first reaction is definitely to look at the quality of that thing, and I am no exception, but after all, this thing is hung more specially, and it is all hung on a stone tree, and I pick it a little cautiously, for fear that there will be something unclean in it.
These jars look very exquisite, and even have a layer of enamel hanging on them, I feel a little unbelievable when I look at them, and I think this is a Tibetan area, and these jars are so exquisite, they are even slightly better than the porcelain in the thousand-year-old kiln! This would have been impossible thousands of years ago.
The more I looked at it, the more shocked I became, and I was already sweating on my head, Lu Xiaobu saw me there in a daze with a few jars, patted me and said, "Hey! You've fallen into evil. Is it so hard to pick a jar? Just two of the right size. ”
I didn't pay attention to him at all, if these jars were unearthed, it would completely subvert the reputation of China's porcelain capital, whether it was exquisite or long-term history, it would completely destroy the porcelain of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.
He leaned over and looked at the jars carefully, but after only one glance, he excitedly exclaimed, "Eh! Isn't this Tibetan porcelain! ”
I was stunned for a moment, looked up and asked him, "What Tibetan porcelain?" Why haven't I heard that Tibet was able to produce porcelain comparable to the kiln of the brother kiln two or three thousand years ago? ”
"I said that your thinking is too limited, and you are stupid to read and read, who said that utensils must only be fired. This is a cut-out! Lu Xiaosermon.
"Cut out??" I was stunned, and I was even more confused, the porcelain is not a sweet potato, can it still grow out of the ground? And what kind of porcelain is Tibetan porcelain, I have never heard of it at all.
"Tibetan porcelain is not porcelain, it is an extremely precious stone! These jars don't have to be fired at all, they are the kind of Aryans do best, digging holes in the stone with tools! Lu Xiaobu said.
I instantly understood what Lu Xiaobu meant, he said that these jars were all cut with stones!
I took a look at the jars and found that they were really harder than the porcelain hard, as he said.
"There's a secret, there's a secret, I really didn't pay attention to it before. But now after what you said, I also found that it was a bit strange, just to make a few jars, so as not to waste so much manpower and material resources to pick a few jars, right? Could it be that these Aryan slaves were born with cheap bones, and there was no place for them to use their strength? Lu Xiaobu wondered.
I squinted my eyes to look at the jar, it looked like it had no lid, as if it grew on these stone trees, but when the flashlight lit up, it was clear that it was transparent inside! If it's not jars, then what are these things for?
While I wasn't paying attention, Lu Xiaobu reached out and broke one off, his strength was so great that it was easy to break that kind of cherry rough stone, seeing him so reckless, I couldn't help but want to scold him, but before I could speak, the next scene made me stunned.
Lu Xiaobu grabbed the round ball and lightly grasped it, but this thing actually floated in the air, like a hydrogen balloon.
"Damn, this place is an ancient shop! Specializing in toys for children, right? As soon as he was excited, he was talking nonsense again.
I was stupid when I saw this thing, and I thought to myself, is it all hydrogen in it? Impossible! No matter how light hydrogen is, I've never heard of being able to carry a stone ball into the sky.
Just thinking about it, Lu Xiaobu broke off several of these inexplicable balls from the stone tree.
The balls floated in the air, and when he pointed at his finger, they suddenly floated up and down, looking like elastic balls floating in the air.
"Did you find anything interesting?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind me and Lu Xiaobu.
"This thing will ......" Lu Xiaobu was about to answer subconsciously, but halfway through speaking, he suddenly became clever, and the owner of the voice was Klaus!
Lu Xiaobu didn't think about it, turned his head and threw a round ball he had just picked up in his hand at Klaus behind him, and shouted loudly: "See for yourself what it is!" "At the same time, pull me up and run.
The ball was thrown out and smashed directly into Klaus's face, Klaus reached out and grabbed it, and the force in his hand directly pinched the porcelain sphere!
Then there was a scream of ghosts crying wolves from behind, and when I looked back, I suddenly felt cold hairs stand on end! What flew out of the exploded sphere turned out to be a miserable blue ghostly fire! The kind of terrifying flames we've encountered outside the ruins before that can float in the air and burn anything we encounter...... (To be continued.) )