Not only the appearance and demeanor are exactly the same, but even the clothes and the wet water droplets on the clothes are exactly the same.
No wonder the big-headed monster is so stupid that he can't tell the difference.
"Is this...an illusion?"
The meat ball's ability is somewhat unexpected. Looking at the meat ball in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi even feels like looking into a mirror.
Even though it's an imitation, it's so realistic that even the water droplets on the body are the same.
"Is there anything else you can imitate?"
Ding Xiaoyi was very interested in the meat ball in front of him and continued to ask.
The meat ball in front of him, which was imitating his own appearance, nodded and looked at the big-headed monster hiding on the roof.
This time the big-headed monster could be seen clearly. As the flesh ball muscles squirmed, a big-headed monster exactly like it appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi.
The blank expression, the tentacles bitten off on the body, and even the red mark on the forehead left by the big-headed monster just after the impact were exactly the same.
Awesome, a master of disguise.
When I was studying outside, I often heard that there were top assassins in the Alliance Army who could change their appearance through disguise, and even their height, weight, and weight.
But compared to the meat ball in front of me, I'm afraid it may not be comparable.
This is no longer just a simple imitation. If this meat ball is given to the Alliance Army, it is likely to be cultivated into a terrifying murder weapon.
Of course, the premise is that the league must have the means to make Meatball obey.
The origin of this meat ball is mysterious, and Ding Xiaoyi orders it to lift the stone on the side.
It was discovered that although the meat ball can transform into a big-headed monster, it is not as flexible as the big-headed monster.
The tentacles are swaying like a drunken man.
"Do you have any other abilities??"
Meatball shook his head and hit his chest with his tentacle claws, making a "thud" sound of metal collision.
It seems to mean that apart from imitation, he only has one word left, hard!
Ding Xiaoyi nodded, feeling that the origin of this meat ball was very mysterious, but it was also a good helper.
"From today on, you will stay here. Except for my orders, you are not allowed to harm anyone, and you are not allowed to leave the yard for even half a step."
In order to eliminate hidden dangers, Ding Xiaoyi gave new orders to Meatball in a commanding tone.
In fact, Meatball's ability is far more practical than it appears.
It is comparable to a diamond-like body, but it can change into any shape.
If you can tame it, it will become your greatest support.
But the prerequisite is to tame it.
Before he fully understood the origin of this thing and whether it would pose a threat to himself, Ding Xiaoyi was still very wary of it.
Let’s put the meat ball thing aside for now.
Now I have to count all these big items in the yard one by one.
The harvest is too great.
I believe that many of the things here come from the depths of the underworld. If it weren't for the wave that brought up the things from under the underworld, it would still not be enough to just rely on the puddles to salvage them.
A crystal clear coral, as red as fire, with several bulbous tumors as big as fists.
If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that the ball tumor is covered with layers of scaly textures, which look like dragon scales.
This coral tree must be a good thing.
But what’s the use?
Sell for money?
This is a good way. This thing is not as eye-catching as gold, but the price is far higher than gold. Cut off a piece and pawn it as a work of art, which can get a lot of money.
Even if you don’t sell them for money, the car beads are pretty good!
Speaking of car beads, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but think of the purple shell.
It's a pity that the underworld has spread, and I don't know where it was swept up.
I also thought about finding another purple clam here, but I turned around and saw a bunch of messy things, but I didn't see the purple clam again.
"Move over there."
Call the big-headed monster and let him help you move the coral tree to a corner.
The big-headed monster has just moved away the coral tree.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw something under the coral tree.
"What's this?"
The thing in front of me is not a shell or conch or anything like that.
Like a piece of bronze, covered with patina.
Only half of his head was exposed, and the rest below was still submerged in the thick golden sand.
Ding Xiaoyi called Meiqiu and asked him to dig out the things.
After all, it is something in the underworld, whether it is living or dead, unless he is sure that there is no problem, he will not touch it directly.
After all, I still feel scared when I think about what happened last time when I held the Zhuoyou Pearl.
The fewer such risky things, the better.
Facts soon proved that Ding Xiaoyi's idea was correct.
The meat ball that transformed into a big-headed shape stiffly controlled its tentacles and grabbed the bronze from under the golden sand.
When the bronze gradually revealed its original appearance, Ding Xiaoyi saw clearly that it was a bronze dagger.
It was covered with blue rust and looked like a piece of scrap metal.
Just when Meatball wants to pick up the dagger.
Suddenly, a black mist surged out along the blade, like a poisonous snake, biting hard on the tentacles of the meat ball.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by sparks and a harsh and harsh metal friction sound, the tentacles of the meat ball exploded.
Meatball's stiff face showed a look of pain, and he let go of the dagger like lightning.
As the tentacles were released, the black mist on the dagger disappeared again, returning to its peaceful appearance just now.
"hiss!!"
Ding Xiaoyi stood aside and couldn't help but tremble when he saw a slender cut left on the meat ball's claws.
The meat ball is as hard as a diamond.
Just like that, a cut was made, even though the cut was not big.
But if I were to reach out and grab it myself, I might not be able to save my whole hand.
After thinking about it, Ding Xiaoyi turned around and walked to the box, took out the ham sausage from the box and threw it towards the dagger from a distance.
He wanted to confirm whether this dagger was the same as Zhuo Youzhu, but was only offensive to psychic creatures such as big-headed monsters and meat balls.
I saw the ham sausage falling from mid-air, this time without any dazzling sparks or noise.
"Whoosh!"
The ham sausage was cut directly into pieces the size of rice grains.
"I'm a good boy."
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched, and he was very glad that he did not reach out to grab the dagger directly.
Obviously, whether it is a psychic creature or a living person like himself.
Everyone will be attacked by this dagger.
This made Ding Xiaoyi secretly happy, but also felt a little distressed.
I don’t understand why there are bronzes in Huangquan.
What's even more troublesome is that they and the meat ball can't touch this thing, so they can't just leave it here.
After all, no one wants a time bomb of unknown origin buried in their vegetable garden.
Just when he was struggling in his heart, the flesh ball next to him suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something. The tentacles on his body quickly opened, and he let out an indistinct growl from his mouth. He stared straight at the person outside the fence in front of him.
Grove.
The tense state of the meatball made Ding Xiaoyi's heart suddenly rise.
After all, the tide has just passed, and there might be some powerful guy caught up in the underworld.
Looking back at the big-headed monster, I found that this guy had been hiding on the roof for a long time, and this time he didn't even show his head.
Ding Xiaoyi quietly pushed back a step and hid behind the meat ball.
His face remained calm, and he put a hand on his chest.
Under the wet clothes, I touched the land deed in my arms, and the pent-up tension in my heart relaxed a little for a moment.
This is your own territory.
I have absolute authority here. As long as the visitor is an intelligent creature, I don't need to worry about what the other party can do to me.
The dark forest in front of us became even darker and darker after it had just experienced a yellow spring watering it.
At this time, even if something comes out, he won't be surprised.
Accompanied by the scratching sound of the grass "rustling...".
The source of the sound is getting closer and closer.
The roar of the meatball next to him suddenly became even more harsh.
"Shashasha..."
The grass in front of him was gently pushed away, and Ding Xiaoyi calmly picked up the black iron key with his other hand. If the situation went bad, he would return to reality immediately.
But as the grass parted, a person came out.
To be precise, he is an old man.
He was holding a wooden stick in his hand and carrying a bamboo basket on his back. After walking out of the grass, he looked stunned and glanced up and down Ding Xiaoyi's body.
"Human? Living person??"
While the other party was sizing him up, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but take a deep look at the old man in front of him.
He had white hair and carried a bamboo basket on his back, which seemed to contain a lot of things.
The lower trouser legs were rolled up past the knees, and the hairy calves were covered with countless knots, large and small.
He had no shoes on his feet, and... he had a cigarette pouch on his waist, and the cigarette pouch was hanging on his buttocks.
"No, this is not a living person. To be precise, there is something wrong with this old man!"
Ding Xiaoyi was keenly aware that this old man's outfit was too retro.
At least in the history books, I have no history of wearing such clothes. One can imagine how ancient this outfit is.
"Young man, the harvest is good, they are all good things!"
The old man's gaze quickly shifted from Ding Xiaoyi to the yard, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and there was a sparkle under the white eyelashes.
The meat ball on the side was stunned after being glanced at by the old man, and his figure turned back into a ball of meat, curled up on the ground, motionless.
Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing aside, felt even more numb.
In my eyes, the things in this yard are all genuine goods, but I have no idea what is inside.
But the old man took a quick look and clearly recognized these things.
The same sentence sounds like a treasure when spoken by myself, but when spoken from the mouth of an old man, it always feels more like seafood and game.
"Haha, what do you call me old man? Why don't you come in and sit down?"
Ding Xiaoyi put a smile on his face and wanted to invite the old man in. As long as the old man entered his territory, things would be easy to handle.
Facing Ding Xiaoyi's invitation, the old man waved his hand: "No, no, you have so many things inside. I can't tell you what I lost when I went in."
As the old man spoke, he couldn't help but look at the bronze dagger in front of Ding Xiaoyi's feet, and said with a smile: "This sword is good, why don't you sell it to me?"