"No?"

Yan Zhiyu squinted her eyes and observed carefully.

Then she discovered something.

Although the shape of this piece of dough is indeed similar to that half piece, the color is still a little different. It feels heavy in the hand, but it doesn't have the texture of the half green dough.

Also, the texture is weird, 늀like... 늀like...

Yan Zhiyu racked her brains to think.

After looking at it in the sunlight for a while, I finally remembered.

"I don't know why this is so strange, it looks like a burnt glass beer bottle!"

After he finished speaking, the old man became anxious.

"What are you talking about? How could it be a beer bottle? It clearly fell from the ground! It was a meteorite! Many people in our village saw it at the time!"

Yan Zhiyu silently handed the green hair to Lu Zhan.

After looking at the sunlight, Li Zhan nodded.

“I think it’s a beer bottle.”

Then he handed the hair to the assistant next to him.

The assistant also stared at the sunlight for a while, and finally bowed madly to Yan Zhiyu with a tearful face: "Ms. Xiaoyu, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! It was my mistake, and you made a wasted trip!"

The old man became even more anxious.

His legs and feet were now more flexible, and he no longer staggered when walking. He dragged Yan Zhiyu and others to ask from door to door, trying to prove that the piece of meat in his body was a melon.

Finally, the truth came out.

It turned out that on that night, a little boy in the village was bored and lit a pile of firewood on the mountain. He used pliers to pinch the glass beer bottles and melt them into various shapes. Finally, he got bored and threw them around like lead balls.

The little boy also took everyone to the scene, and they saw the burnt, blackened pile of firewood.

At the foot of the mountain, you can still see glass blocks similar to the "heads" in Grandpa's house scattered nearby.

And the old man's "head" was picked up here.

Yan Zhiyu and Assistant Li Zhan silently turned to look at the old man.

The old man's face flushed red, and he staggered back three steps, shaking his head in disbelief: "Impossible, impossible...the thing I saw glowed!"

The little boy stammered, "That's because when I threw it out, the fire on the glass hadn't gone out yet..."

The old man finally accepted the fact and was very sad.

Seeing this, the boy's parents felt bad, and since such behavior was very dangerous and could easily cause a forest fire, they picked up a branch and beat their son severely.

So, there were two sad people.

The old man covered his chest and kept muttering: "My money, so much money, flew away like that..."

The boy covered his injured butt and wiped his tears.

Seeing their expressions, Yan Zhiyu, who was originally feeling lost, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In order to comfort the old man, she simply left the 30,000 yuan deposit. The old man, who originally thought he would get nothing, instantly changed from a crying face to a smiling face, and thanked Yan Zhiyu again and again.

Then, Yan Zhiyu bought a lot of snacks for the little boy.

The little boy stopped crying immediately and happily started to eat the snacks.

"Thank you, sister! You are not only beautiful, but also a good person!"

......

On the way back, Yan Zhiyu started to feel depressed again.

Zhu Zhan next to him comforted him, "It's okay. This thing wasn't that easy to find. Compared to the years I spent seeking medical advice, how long did it take me to find it? Who knows, maybe we'll find it next time?"

After his constant persuasion, Yan Zhiyu's mood improved a little, but she was still a little unhappy.

After returning home, she sat down on the sofa and stopped talking.

At that time, Yan Yiqing, Yan Yijing, Yan Yihuan and Yan Yiran were all at home.

"What happened, Xiaoyu?"

Yan Yiqing said: "My assistant just told me, it's because of that green head..."

Upon learning that Yan Zhiyu had traveled a long way to find a burnt beer bottle, the other three couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Thinking of something, Yan Yihuan muttered in surprise: "However, Xiaoyu is looking for that piece of head because he wants to know the reason why he came to this world. Why is Li Zhan here too?"

Yan Yiqing seemed to have thought of something, and his eyebrows twitched.

As they were about to go forward to comfort Yan Zhiyu, their inner voice suddenly echoed in their minds -

[Hey, when can I find the other half of the head? ]

[Before leaving, I tried again. This time I took off my coat and hugged her tightly for half a minute, but it still didn't help much, but it was better than nothing...]

The man was stunned for a moment.

W-what? The little fish is taking off its coat and showing its true colors?

Did they hear that correctly?