There are some with strange shapes, and some that look very ordinary in appearance. However, the two of them dare not underestimate those ordinary-looking treasures. After all, if this mouse collects them as treasures, they must not be ordinary objects.

In this way, the two of them became deeply entangled.

Which one is better?

There are tens of thousands of kinds of treasures, which makes one's eyes dazzled when looking at them.

After going back and forth to choose, the two of them couldn't make up their minds at all.

The treasure-hunting mouse just sat silently on the throne in the treasure house, looking at them lovingly and not urging them.

After a long time, Zhong Tao looked at the treasure-hunting rat with an embarrassed look and asked, "Rat King, can I choose the throne you sit on?"

Does the treasure hunter "" want to choose its chair?

Brother Fan Yang is so ruthless

"Is that okay?" Zhong Tao asked again when he saw that the treasure hunter mouse didn't make a sound.

"You chose my chair, where will I sit?" the treasure hunter said with a speechless expression.

"I'll give it back to you after I finish choosing," Zhong Tao said matter-of-factly.

"Little guy, to be honest, my chair is only made of gold and is not as valuable as the treasures in the treasure house." The treasure hunter said truthfully.

"That's it." Zhong Tao gave up and chose another object.

At this time, Fan Yang picked up a tree root and looked at it for a long time, and finally decided on this.

"Are you going to choose this?" Zhong Tao said in disbelief.

"Yeah." Fan Yang nodded.

"Isn't this just a tree root? How valuable can it be?" Zhong Tao said in confusion.

"I don't know." Fan Yang was honest, but he knew very well that if he could make this mouse collect tree roots as treasures, they would definitely not be ordinary tree roots.

Zhong Tao actually understood, but he was a step too slow and let Fan Yang choose first.

Helpless, he could only pick up a piece of grass next to the root of the tree and said to the treasure-hunting mouse, "I'll choose this one."

The things the two people chose didn't look very impressive on the outside, and they weren't sure about their value. The treasure hunter, after hearing their decision, stared at them for a while and asked, "Are you sure? Once you're sure, you can't regret it."

"It's over"

"No regrets," the two said in unison.

"Okay, now I'm going to announce the results. Hey, are you nervous?" The treasure hunter said he was about to announce the results, but suddenly gave up.

Zhong Tao and Fan Yang are so helpless. This mouse has serious bad taste.

Did you say that?

The treasure hunter cleared his throat and finally announced, "The roots are worth more, the roots win."

"I won" Fan Yang couldn't believe it.

"How is that possible? My grass shouldn't be much different, right?" Zhong Tao pretended to be unable to accept it.

"That grass is indeed good, but compared to the tree roots, it is still far behind," the treasure hunter mouse affirmed.

"What are the roots of the tree?" Zhong Tao asked curiously.

The "secret" treasure hunter didn't say anything at all and directly teleported Zhong Tao out, while Fan Yang continued to wait for the next challenger in the treasure house.

The next person who came in was Zhong Chuan.

The two met, exchanged pleasantries first, and then Zhong Chuan went to choose the treasure he had chosen.

After much selection, Zhong Tao also chose a plant-like natural treasure.

In the end, Fan Yang's roots still won.

After that, in dozens of rounds, Fan Yang’s roots were all killed.
Chapter completed!