I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

The antelope came to the small open field and began to dig the soil with its hoof.

"Is there any treasure buried there?" Zhou Wen was curious, got into the grass, and soon came to the open space.

The saiga antelope is planing very quickly. When Zhou Wen arrived, it had been planed more than one meter deep, and the planed soil was piled beside it.

Zhou Zhouwen glanced at the planed soil, and immediately knew why there were no longer plants. The planed antelope was not soil at all, but a grayish black ash, which looked like lime mixed with some metal powder.

I stretched my head and looked inside the pit, and it turned out that the metal powder was still there.

"Old sheep, what are you digging?" Zhou Wen asked curiously.

The chamois ignores him and still digs down.

Zhou Wen thought to himself: "The antelope is usually very bullish, can't see anything, and is the laziest, like an uncle. Now it digs its own pit, there must be good things below."

Thinking of this, Zhou Wen said with a smile: "Lao Yang, you don't see how easy it is to dig the soil with your hoof, or if I help you dig, what are the good things below, how do you divide me half?"

The Gazelle looked at him, thought for a while, raised his front hoof, and compared to Zhou Wenbi.

Zhou Wen looked at the mist and thought, "You have a hoof and no fingers, what does it mean to me?"

Seeing that he didn't understand, the takin wrote two words "20%" on the ground with his hoof.

Zhou Wenwen now understands what an antelope is more than a hoof. It has a fork in front of the hoof, which looks like a v sign, and can also represent two.

"Twenty percent is too little. More points. How about four or six minutes?" The antelope ignored him and dug up again.

"Two achievements and 20%, I help you dig." Zhou Wen felt that he was fine when he was idle. He helped dig for it, saving time and being able to share some benefits.

The bongo antelope jumped out of the pit and pointed to the bottom, meaning to let him dig.

Where Zhou Wen would dig by himself, he summoned the tyrant Beamon. The horns of the tyrant Beamon's head are like rotating electric drills.

What surprised Zhou Wen is that the metal powder below is really not an ordinary thing. The tyrant is so powerful than Meng that he can't directly penetrate the metal powder layer.

After digging for a while, they dug more than ten meters deep. The metal powder dug out became darker and darker, like black coal.

And these metal powders have a smell, which is not bad, like the ink smell in a newspaper.

"Lao Yang, what's going on underneath? How deep is it to dig?" Zhou Wen knew that the antelope's IQ was very high, and he could definitely answer him, depending on whether he wanted to say it.

The bongo antelope stretches out its hoof and draws two words on the ground: "eight meters"

"It's still eight meters deep. It looks like we have to dig for a while." Zhou Wen calculated that the lower the metal ash, the harder it will be to dig. It is estimated that it will take about 40 to 50 minutes.

I thought for a while, simply took out the phone and swiped the copy for a while, and waited until the tyrant dug out the thing.

I brushed the copy for a while, and nothing good was brushed.

The saiga antelope suddenly pushed him with his hoof. Zhou Wen knew that something had been dug. He walked to the deep pit and looked down, and saw that the tyrant Beamon had dug a deep pit of 20-30 meters.

But the tyrant Bimen's body is too huge, almost blocking the deep pit, Zhou Wen had to let it out first, and then look down.

Sure enough, I saw something in the deep pit this time, it looks like a wooden stake with a diameter of 50 to 60 centimeters. The whole body is black, but there are annual rings on the cross section. It should be wood.

The chamois pointed at the wood and pushed Zhou Wen again, apparently asking Zhou Wen to get the wood up.

Although the wood looks large, Zhou Wen's strength is not small now, even if the wood weighs a few tons, it will not stump him.

However, Zhou Wen didn't want to take risks, but let the tyrant bemon go down and pull out the stake.

The tyrant Bimen hugged the stake with his two claws and pulled it out fiercely. The stake was not pulled out directly, but moved a little, rising by 20 cm.

The tyrant slammed up and pulled up, and the stakes exposed more and more. When the whole stake was pulled out, it was about three meters in length.

The tyrant, Beimeng, put a stake on the ground, and Zhou Wen looked carefully, and found that it really was a piece of wood, it should be a section of some kind of tree, and the bark was kept quite intact.

Wu Zhouwen didn't know what kind of wood it was. The bark and heart were all black, which was almost the same as charcoal, but it was not dirty at all, and a bit cool.

"Old sheep, is this the baby?" Zhou Wen asked the antelope aside.

The Hartebeest nodded and turned around the wood for a few moments, as if examining something.

"What's the use of this wood?" Zhou Wen didn't find anything peculiar to this wood. Except for being a little darker and heavier, nothing seemed special.

The chamois pointed at the wood and pointed at Zhou Wen's shoulder, which seemed to mean that Zhou Wen was carrying it.

"If you don't have a place to put it, I'll put it away for you, and then ask me for it when you use it." Zhou Wen said quickly.

The bongo antelope glanced at Zhou Wen, which made Zhou Wen feel ashamed, but did not expect that the antelope nodded in agreement.

Zhou Wen overjoyed, reached out to lift the wood, and found that the weight was not as heavy as he thought, he could still lift it.

Sugawara thought this week that the tyrant Bimen was so hard to pull it out that he should not be able to lift it.

I opened the chaotic space, and Zhou Wen put that large piece of wood in.

"Lao Yang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What's the use of wood, you talk about it." Zhou Wen wants to listen to some news from Lao Yang, or even if the whole piece of wood falls in his pocket, only It's useless.

The old sheep ignored him, drilled out of the grass by himself, and then returned along the way. Obviously it came to dig this wood and did not intend to disrupt Zhou Wen's travel route.

He returned to Sanchakou, Zhou Wen walked in the right direction, and proceeded towards the direction of the imperial capital.

After walking away for a while, Zhou Wen suddenly felt something wrong and felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Did I think too much?" Zhou Wen used 谛 to listen carefully and looked around, but found nothing wrong.

After walking all the way, after entering a city, Zhou Wen found that something was wrong, because people who came forward, both men and women, looked at him with a strange look, and some women even looked at his face and smiled.

"What happened?" Zhou Wen wondered, although he thought he was pretty good, but he didn't reach the point of being beloved. Now he is turning 100%, making his hair a little hairy.