Qin Feng returned home as quickly as possible. Without saying hello to the two girls who were sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a variety show, he rushed directly into the bathroom, brought out a basin of water, and then went straight to the study on the second floor.
Mei Hui was watching intently when she felt like someone was back, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, so she asked, "Is Xiaofeng back?"
Fang Fang nodded and said, "I went up with a basin of water. It's very strange."
"Bring a basin of water, isn't he injured? Why bring the water up?" The beautiful CEO couldn't help but worry.
Meili Fang shook her head: "There should be no injuries. First of all, there are no signs of fighting with anyone, and his movements are very agile, and he doesn't look injured."
"It's really strange." The beautiful CEO continued to be attracted by the variety show and asked no more questions.
In the study, Young Master Qin soaked the mud ball in the basin for a few minutes, then took out his dagger Huo Yun and began to peel off the mud and bronze fragments outside.
Under the cutting of the sharp blade, the soil broke away piece by piece. He did not put too much energy on the metal fragments. With the cooperation of his hands, the grapefruit-sized mud ball became the size of an apple.
He became cautious. In order not to damage the things inside, he replaced the fire meteor with bamboo pieces.
A head poked in from outside, it was Miss Fang.
"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" she asked.
Qin Feng raised his head and smiled at her and said, "I got a baby back and am cleaning the impurities outside."
Miss Fang's big eyes lit up: "What baby? Let me take a look."
When she saw a basin of dirty water, her face was full of disdain: "Which smelly ditch did you dig in? The water is all green."
"I swear I didn't dig it out of the smelly ditch." Of course he wouldn't say it was stolen from the museum, and Lin Caiwei even stabbed him severely.
"Oh, I want to see what kind of treasure you can get out of it." She pulled a storage block over, sat on it, put her chin in her hands, and watched every move he made.
As more soil is peeled away, the bamboo piece touches a hard object.
The bamboo pieces were also replaced with brushes. After more than ten brushes, a surface eight centimeters long and five centimeters high appeared in front of the two of them, with exquisite gold patterns on it.
The gold cloud and dragon pattern is a typical Shang and Zhou bronze decoration.
"Wow, there is really a treasure." Fang Mei's eyes were filled with little stars: "It looks very old, isn't it very valuable?"
Young Master Qin had a dark look on his face, why should he associate it with value? If it was just a simple antique, I wouldn't even take a second look at it. The reason why he was so interested was that from the beginning, he I suspected that there was a magic weapon hidden inside.
The other side was quickly cleared out. The two sides were wider and narrower at the bottom, at a certain angle. In terms of shape, it looked a bit like a bronze tripod.
Sure enough, he soon found a tripod foot underneath.
Miss Fang's eyes widened even more, she grabbed his arm and said, "Which ditch did you dig it in? How about we form a team to dig again, maybe we can dig out more treasures."
"As I said, they were not dug out of the ditch." Young Master Qin was furious: "If treasures can be dug out of the ditch and it is our turn, even if they are not robbed, some officials will jump out and say It belongs to the country.”
"Oh, then where did you dig it out?" Fang Mei asked again.
Young Master Qin was anxious when he was asked, so he directly told the truth without thinking: "Museum."
"Ah." The beautiful assistant's eyes widened. She had never heard of people digging treasures from museums. They couldn't have stolen them.
Young Master Qin nodded and said: "I came here by chance, but it's not me. How could I, a kind-hearted person like me, steal things? It was caused by another person, and then I got it from her." of."
While talking, the outside of the small tripod has been completely cleaned and looks very beautiful. The remaining work is to clean the soil inside the tripod.
Meili Fang was eager to give it a try: "Let me do it, okay?"
Fortunately, girls are more attentive, so he handed the small tripod to her with confidence.
After more than ten minutes, it was cleaned up, and even the dirt hidden in the small patterns was cleaned out bit by bit by Fang Mei.
"It's done." She handed the small cauldron to him and said, "Those bronze cauldrons on TV are larger. Why is this one so small? It's more like an incense burner."
Not to mention, it does look like an incense burner.
He looked over and over several times, but he couldn't figure out the reason. Magical weapons need to shed blood to identify their owners before their hidden functions can be revealed. He smiled and said to Fang Fang, "Do you want to try to identify their owners by dripping blood?" All you need to do is make a cut on your finger with a knife and squeeze out a few drops of blood."
The beauty's face turned pale and she said, "No, I'm afraid of pain."
Young Master Qin said he was helpless. It was just a few drops of blood. When your relatives came to visit every month, there was not much blood flowing back.
He had no choice but to make a cut on his index finger, and blood quickly dripped onto the small cauldron.
But, damn, there was no reaction at all.
Could it be that I feel wrong, this thing is not a magic weapon at all.
Or maybe there was too little blood. He quickly squeezed out a few more drops before the wound could clot, but Xiao Ding still didn't react at all.
After trying his best, he made another cut in another place.
At least dozens of drops of blood dripped on it, covering almost every surface of the small tripod, even the belly and legs of the tripod.
Still no response, he was completely disappointed.
Meili Fang was gloating at the side: "Hehe, I'm smarter. Brother Feng, all your blood has been wasted."
Shedding a little blood is nothing, the key is losing face in front of a beautiful woman, that's the key.
Damn you stinky little tripod, I paid such a high price for you, why don't you show some respect.
If you drop blood to identify the owner, then try spiritual input. If there is still no response at all, I will throw you into the toilet.
As soon as the spiritual power reached the finger area, it was sucked away by the small cauldron with a "whoosh" sound, like a mud cow sinking into the sea.
This time it was Young Master Qin's turn to stare, what's going on.
I tried again, but the result was the same as before. The spiritual power was instantly sucked away by the small cauldron and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
There is a door.
He couldn't help but become happy and continuously sent more spiritual power over.
Xiao Ding was like a person who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, suddenly got food and water, and crazily swallowed the spiritual energy.
It is indeed a magic weapon, hahaha.
While he was happy, he discovered a very serious problem. He couldn't stop. Xiao Ding was trying to suck up all his spiritual energy.