Chapter 673: Little psionic assistant, soft and cute, and can eat (18)
However, the two ends of this piece of wood have a shallow and round shape, unlike a naturally occurring depression.
There are also two rows of rectangular protrusions inside.
It looks like a buckle used to connect it.
Xiang Xing's face was covered with circles.
I couldn't help stretching out my fingertips like onion roots, pointing to the wood and asking lightly, "Boss, what does this piece of wood do?"
"...This is not my family's stuff, and it's the first time I've seen each other."
Wu Chen shrugged slightly.
Suddenly he looked sideways, glanced at a certain husky who was shaking his head and wagging his tail, and asked softly, "Where did you get it from."
"Woo"
The mad wolf called softly.
But when the man heard this, his light gray pupils suddenly shrank: "You mean, Fang Qiao's courtyard?"
"Wow!"
Crazy Wolf nodded his head happily.
Seeing this scene, the two looked at each other again.
He couldn't help holding his breath again, and looked at the piece of wood again.
This time, there were some new discoveries.
On the top of the wood, through the mottled traces of years, I could vaguely see some black and gold patterns and color blocks, like a circle, covering this piece of wood.
And this pattern that makes Xiang Xing familiar...
It made her suddenly think of the woman in the black cheongsam and babbling singing that she had just seen in Fang Qiao's villa.
As for Wu Chen on the side.
After re-observing the wood for a while, a bright light flashed across his eyes.
"Ok……"
The man's hoarse voice stretched a little thoughtfully.
Suddenly turned around, and took a laptop from the large cabinet beside him.
Then, as if intentionally or unintentionally, sat down next to Xiang Xing.
Immediately turned on the computer, quickly looking for something inside.
Seeing this scene, the little guy couldn't help poking his head stubbornly, peeping at the computer screen.
After a while, she saw a still life photo, which suddenly popped to the center of the screen.
It was a puppet man used by ancient craftsmen to perform, and it was made into a majestic Wusheng appearance.
Although it is full of age, the puppet costumes are exquisite in workmanship, and the facial features and various objects are also carved in life.
However, in Xiang Xing's eyes, this photo is clean.
It should be just an ordinary collectible.
But this thing made her unconsciously think of the wonderful puppet show she saw in the lantern festival in the last world.
Thinking, the little guy couldn't help tilting his head, glanced at the man beside him, and asked softly: "Boss, do you like watching puppet shows?"
"...This is the key item in a single case I have ever spent."
Wu Chen replied softly, tapping the mouse in his hand.
The photos on the screen are also switched.
It wasn't until a picture of the puppet's limbs was divided into pieces of precision parts appeared, and the frame was suddenly frozen.
And under the control of the man, a certain place was enlarged.
"Look at this."
He shook the mouse lightly and pointed at one of the round wooden parts, his voice still dumb, "have you noticed anything."
"Well……"
Xiang Xing twisted his brows, his soft eyes widened, and he looked at the screen vigorously.
Seeing the round shape of the wood and the two rows of rectangular depressions, the little guy thought about it, his eyes suddenly brightened.
I couldn't help but quickly grabbed a few paper towels, wrapped the piece of wood on the side, and lightly grabbed it.
Pointing to the bulge on the upper head, exclaimed, "Boss, the shape here can match!"