Meanwhile, Jing Shu was searching for more valuable things in this huge warehouse.
It must be said, this warehouse is really huge, but it's not like the Huaxia people with that obsessive-compulsive disorder who must classify everything neatly.
It's a mishmash, quite like the comparison between India's mess of cables and movable wires, looking like a tangled ball of yarn, but somehow, they know exactly where everything goes. It's pretty much the same concept.
Very soon, Jing Shu found a pile of strange things, and she pulled Yang Yang and Old Zhou over, saying, "Look, what is this stuff?"
Supposedly, someone like Jing Shu, who has lived for two lifetimes, can recognize anything, but with this stuff, she's completely clueless.
"You say it looks like a diamond, but how could diamonds pile up like a mountain of trash? And whose diamonds are small crystals bigger than sand?"
