It’s just a pity that Wei Ming, a man who drinks bean porridge, cannot afford to hire a teacher. Even if Mr. Kong is optimistic about him, he still wants to have a meal.

Wei Ming kept sending Mr. Kong to the entrance of the village. Mr. Kong took out a post and handed it to Wei Ming, saying, "It's a pity that we didn't have much contact before, otherwise I will be able to teach you to recognize words in a year. If you have the opportunity to pass by Qixia Town in the future, you can come to Nanhu Academy to find me. If you hold it, the doorman will not stop you."

Wei Ming looked at it and found that it was Zhang Mingtie, the upper part of Kong and lower part of Yanbang, and the address was Nanhu Academy, No. 16, Pingshan East Road, Qixia Town.

Mr. Kong's handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and it would be a waste of time to enlighten his children with such good handwriting.

Wei Ming had heard the words Nanhu Academy in his memory, but he didn't even have a specific image. I don't know what organization it is for the time being.

Written in format, the name is large and the address is small. At this time, Wei Ming noticed that although the three characters Kong Yanbang are not divided into traditional Chinese, the words "Qianxia Town", "Dong", "Shuyuan" and other words are all in traditional Chinese!

In other words, the cultural people in this world should still use traditional Chinese characters!

But where did the simplified Chinese characters he saw before come from?

Or is it that only the wooden sign he carried with him was simplified Chinese, so Lao Wei admitted it wrong?

Unfortunately, Wei Ming’s current character is illiterate. He should not know both simplified and traditional characters. If he forced a question, it would seem strange.

His understanding of this world is still very limited. If he exposes his identity as a time traveler too early, he may die miserably.

So Wei Ming expressed his gratitude to Mr. Kong, then put away the famous post, stopped seeing him off, and turned back to the village.

He wanted to see what good things could be found in this green lottery plate!

The process of lottery is still the same, and the pointer is finally left in the column "Divine Weapons and Weapons".

"Ouye!" Wei Ming waved his fist excitedly.

It has always been his dream to have a magic weapon, and this time he won a green reward, which is better than the white one.

Then he saw that there was an extra hoe in his hand?

Break ground hoe: When used to dig the ground, it has a hundred times the effect. When used as a weapon, the effect is not better than ordinary hoes.

fall!

What the hell is this!

What about the magic weapon that was agreed upon?

But Wei Ming realized that the reward of green is always better than that of white, and this hoe is at least annotated.

And when digging the ground, it has a hundred times the effect?

Wei Ming then dived down.

He had just finished seeing Mr. Kong and was standing at the entrance of the village where the only small bluestone road built by Village Chief Yang to support the scene.

The hoe easily pierced the big bluestone, as if it was cut into butter with a hot knife, and Wei Ming did not feel the pressure at all.

He then raised it up and he dug out a large stone.

Wei Ming: "..."

It's indeed a treasure!

The big bluestone was picked from Taiping Mountain to the north and was very hard. The hoe could easily dig it open.

Although it looks very slim, the effect is quite good!

Standing at the entrance of the village to dig stones is obviously not a serious matter. If someone sees it, he runs to tell the village chief that he may not be able to afford it.

So he quickly left the village and came to the low-lying area where he usually cooked chicken.

Whether it was stone or hard mud, in front of his hoe, it was like tofu, and he would dig whoever he said he would dig.

He dragged the hoe behind him, took a few steps casually, and then dragged out a standard ditch.

From this point of view, when next spring plowing, his own labor force may be able to catch up with Li Daniu, Li Erniu and Widow Wang's home.

If corn flour can be sold at a high price this time, he can consider applying to the village chief to contract a piece of wasteland, and the old Wei no longer has to work so hard in the future.

However, this hoe is a treasure and does not have a binding relationship. You must be careful and cannot be stolen by others.

Wei Ming shoveled casually in the wild, mainly to see if there were any wild potatoes or sweet potatoes.

But in this world there is not even corn, let alone potatoes and sweet potatoes. Wei Ming slapped for a while and couldn't even find the radish.

As he digged, he suddenly dug a hole in the ground with a bang. Judging from the size of the hole, it might be a rabbit hole.

Wei Ming's saliva suddenly flowed out.

Rabbits are famous for eating and growing. If they catch a litter of rabbits, they will have meat to eat in the next few days!

Wei Ming kept digging through the cave in the direction of the extension of the cave.

Although the structure of the cave is complex, it cannot withstand the magical artifact in Wei Ming's hand.

He quickly dug out a big pit and revealed the underground world clearly.

It’s a pity that it was not a rabbit’s nest. At the bottom of the cave, a big weasel was lying on it.

The weasel is also called Huangpi. It is the most evil in rural legend and is ominous in killing. Some people even specialize in weasels, called Huang Tai Sin.

Wei Ming didn't want to kill it, and then got into trouble. The important thing is that this thing is not delicious either!

So Wei Ming quickly filled the soil back with a hoe, trying to cover up the matter.

The weasel looked at Wei Ming with a look of crazy.

What are you doing for my home?

I just dig it up. If you don’t say sorry, why are you still throwing soil on me?

The weasel was so angry that he could not beat Wei Ming, who was holding the "murder weapon", so he ran away in a hurry.

But this revenge has been concluded.

It doesn't matter if it runs like this, it brings out a crisp "ding" sound.

Wei Ming looked closely and saw that it was a golden ring that fell on the stone, with an emerald gem on it.

Although Wei Ming didn't know about jewelry, he didn't have glass in that year. Such a large piece of emerald could not be ground in beer bottles, right?

What does this mean?

This is money!

Wei Ming immediately became excited, first put away the ring, and then continued to dig it up in that direction. He felt that he might have discovered a rich man's unowned tomb.

It would be fine if ordinary burial objects were available, but if there were two more gold and silver jewelry, he would be rich!

What other chickens will he raise?

Roasted chicken, braised chicken, beggar chicken, and eat them in different ways every day!

Unfortunately, no male corpse was found in the grave.

Because there is no coffin, the body is already rotten and has a rotten smell.

He was wearing a pure white cloth shirt, with snake-shaped patterns embroidered with gold thread on his collar, and a large mass of blood on his chest, which seemed to have been murdered.

The left hand of the corpse had reached into the weasel's cave, so it rotted faster, leaving only bones. When the weasel touched it, the ring fell off.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Wei Ming was also a little scared.
Chapter completed!