Chapter 724: 0 Points and 0 Returns

The antelope went to the little clearing and began to dig the soil with its hooves.

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

The antelope was digging very quickly. When Zhou Wen arrived at the place, it had already dug more than one meter deep, and the soil it dug out was piled up beside him.

Zhou Wen glanced at the excavated soil and immediately knew why there were no plants growing here. What the antelope excavated was not soil at all, but a grayish-black ash that looked like lime mixed with some kind of metal powder.

Stretching his head into the pit, he saw that there was still that kind of metal powder underneath.

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

The antelope ignored him and continued to dig down on its own.

Zhou Wen thought to himself: "The Antelope is usually a very good guy. He can't see anything, and he is the laziest, like an uncle. Now it even digs a hole on its own, and there must be something good down there."

Thinking of this, Zhou Wen said with a smile: "Old sheep, you see it's not convenient for you to dig with your hoofs, or I'll help you dig, there are some good things down there, how about you give me half?"

Antelope glanced at him, thought for a while, raised his front hoof, and compared to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen looked confused and thought to himself, "You have only one hoof and no fingers, what do you mean by gesture to me?"

Seeing that he didn't understand, the antelope wrote two words "two percent" on the ground with its hooves.

Only then did Zhou Wen understand what an antelope means over its hoof. It has a fork in front of its hoof, which looks like a V gesture, which can also represent two.

"Twenty percent is too little, how about four or six?" Antelope ignored him and dug up again.

"Two will make two percent, and I'll help you dig." Zhou Wen felt that he was fine when he was idle, so he digged for it, saving time and benefiting, so why not do it.

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

Where would Zhou Wen dig by himself? He summoned the tyrant Beamon. The double horns on the top of the tyrant Beamon's head were like a rotating electric drill.

What surprised Zhou Wen was that,

The metal powder below is really not an ordinary thing. The tyrant Beamon is so powerful that he can't directly penetrate the metal powder layer.

After drilling for a while, I dug more than ten meters deep. The metal powder dug out became darker and darker, and it was black like coal.

Moreover, these metal powders still have an odor, which is not unpleasant, just like the smell of ink on newspapers.

"Old sheep, what's going on here? How deep are you going to dig?" Zhou Wen knew that Antelope's IQ was very high, and he would definitely be able to answer him, depending on whether it was willing to say it or not.

The antelope stretched out its hooves and scratched two words on the ground: "eight meters"

"It's still eight meters deep. It looks like it will take a while to dig." Zhou Wen calculated, the metal ash became more difficult to dig as it went down, and it was estimated that it would take 40 to 50 minutes to dig.

After thinking about it, I simply took out my mobile phone and brushed the copy for a while, and then waited for the tyrant Beamon to dig out the things.

After brushing the copy for a while, I didn't get anything good.

The antelope suddenly pushed him with its hoof. Zhou Wen knew that he must have dug something. He walked to the pit and looked down, and saw that the tyrant Beamon had dug a deep pit of twenty or thirty meters.

But the tyrant Beamon's body was so huge that it almost blocked the deep pit. Zhou Wen had to let it come out first, and then look down.

This time, I saw something in the deep pit. It looked like a wooden stake with a diameter of fifty or sixty centimeters. The whole body was dark, but there were annual rings on the cross-section.

Antelope pointed to the wood and pushed Zhou Wen again, apparently asking Zhou Wen to get the wood up.

Although the wood looks very big, Zhou Wen's current strength is not small, even if the wood weighs several tons, it will not be difficult for him.

However, Zhou Wen didn't want to take risks, so he let the tyrant Beamon go down and pulled the stake out.

The tyrant Beamon hugged the stake with both claws and pulled it out violently, but the stake didn't come out directly, but moved a little and rose by ten or twenty centimeters.

The tyrant Beamon pulled upwards one by one, and more and more parts of the stake were exposed. When the whole stake was pulled out, it was about three meters in length.

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

Zhou Wen didn't know what kind of wood it was. The bark and the heart were all black, almost as black as charcoal, but it wasn't dirty at all, and it was a little cool.

"Lao Yang, is this the treasure?" Zhou Wen asked the antelope beside him.

The antelope nodded and circled the wood a few times, as if examining something.

"What's the use of this wood?" Zhou Wen didn't find anything special about this wood, except that it was darker and heavier, it didn't seem to be anything special.

The antelope pointed to the wood, and then pointed to Zhou Wen's shoulder, which seemed to mean to let Zhou Wen carry it.

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

Antelope glanced at Zhou Wen, which made Zhou Wen feel guilty, but unexpectedly, Antelope nodded in agreement.

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

Originally, Zhou Wen thought that the tyrant Beamon had to pull it out so hard that he should not be able to lift it.

Opening the Chaos Space, Zhou Wen put the large piece of wood in it.

"Lao Yang, what is the use of that wood, you are talking about it." Zhou Wen wanted to hear some news from Lao Yang, otherwise even if the whole piece of wood fell into his pocket, it would be useless to just leave it.

The old sheep ignored him, got out of the grass on his own, and then returned along the way he came. Obviously, it came to dig this log, and did not intend to disturb Zhou Wen's travel route.

Back at Sanchakou, Zhou Wen walked in the right direction and continued to head towards the imperial capital.

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

"Did I think too much?" Zhou Wen carefully inspected the surroundings with listening, but found nothing wrong.

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

"What's the situation?" Zhou Wen wondered in his heart. Although he considered himself to be good looking, he was not at the point of being loved by others. The 100% rate of turning heads now made him feel a little hairy.