Beast Taming: Starting from Transmigration and Starting with a Cheat Code

Back to Earth.

Qin Ming arranged a whole host of items with different values ​​on his desk, including crystals, ordinary jade, gold jewelry, banknotes, ancient books, textbooks, Chinese dictionaries, lottery tickets, and past college entrance examination questions.

"Xiao Bao, in your opinion, what qualifies as a treasure?"

The treasure-hunting rat didn't hesitate to reach out and press down on the crystal. After a slight hesitation, it then reached for the jade and gold.

Just when Qin Ming thought it was over, he reached out his claws towards the banknotes and ancient books again!

Qin Ming pondered for a moment and realized that the meaning of "treasure" in the eyes of the treasure-hunting rat was quite broad.

Then, pointing to a thick stack of lottery tickets, he asked expectantly, "Xiao Bao, don't you find any of them particularly appealing?"

"Eek?"

The treasure-hunting mouse's tiny eyes held a great deal of confusion, and Qin Ming sighed softly.

Never mind, he's just delusional.

Having gained a general understanding, the next step is for Qin Ming and the Treasure-Hunting Rat to work together in actual combat.

With the safety of Blue Star China assured, Qin Ming boldly declared that he could go anywhere, so he directly had the treasure-hunting rat lead the way.

After turning left, turning right, and going straight, Qin Ming, who was riding his electric scooter around the city, finally stopped in front of a landmark building.

Looking at the words "XX Museum" in big letters, Qin Ming slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "Great! Absolutely great!"

But since we're already here, we might as well go in and take a look.

Led by Xiao Bao, Qin Ming headed straight for the museum's prized possessions, followed by the themed treasures of each of the branch museums.

The treasure-hunting rat knows nothing about the common knowledge of Earth, but it can instinctively distinguish the rarity of items.

It seems that in his perception, the treasure has a fixed standard to measure its value, and its scent and shape can be traced, which Qin Ming finds quite terrifying.

After leaving the museum, led by Xiao Bao, Qin Ming headed straight for the bank's underground warehouse, then went to the auction house and pawnshop, and was finally stopped by the property management in front of the city's most luxurious villa area.

"Eek, does that mean these kinds of treasures, which are clustered together and in a static state, are already owned and can't be taken?"

The treasure-hunting mouse was heartbroken after searching for most of the day and finding nothing.

Qin Ming thought for a moment and replied, "Not absolutely, but information about whether the treasures are gathered or moved is very important. You can tell me in advance next time."

"Eek!"

The treasure-hunting mouse nodded heavily and left yet another place of sorrow.

His nose twitched as he carefully sensed the surroundings, then his eyes lit up. "Wow, we found a mouse that can move! And not one of those big treasures that a passerby could carry!"

This excitement infected Qin Ming as well.

Guided by the treasure-hunting mouse, Qin Ming pedaled his electric scooter until it was almost out of power before taking a shortcut to intercept the so-called moving treasure.

Qin Ming watched the armored truck drive away quietly, scratching his head.

"Waaaaah~" The treasure-hunting mouse was about to cry.

"Ahem, actually you found a pretty good spot. It's just that I chose the wrong area. Let's try some remote, desolate areas."

After comforting him, Qin Ming and the rat set off to the desolate mountains.

Living up to its name as a desolate mountain, the treasure-hunting rat's eyes were empty, devoid of any spirit.

"Ahem, wrong one, we're going to the mountains."

Finally, the treasure-hunting mouse, who had led the way to the scenic spot, fell silent as it watched the endless stream of visitors.

It seems that human beings have developed the land quite thoroughly.

Perhaps the treasure-hunting rats would find something inside the mining area, but Qin Ming couldn't get in...

He might make some money at the shops and markets selling rough stones and antiques, but Qin Ming wasn't really short of cash. He was actually quite enjoying the process of exploring and treasure hunting, but the treasure-hunting rat might not be able to handle the setback.

Considering the experience of the treasure-hunting rat, Qin Ming seriously considered a suitable location.

"Boss, how's the treasure hunt going?"

The chubby little boy, released into the ocean, gave Qin Ming inspiration.

Why not go to the deep sea? There are many corners there that humans cannot explore, and it would be convenient for Little Fatty to use his tricks there.

Surrounded by Little Fatty and led by the Treasure-Hunting Mouse, Qin Ming infiltrated an unknown sea area.

Even as the pressure of the seawater increased with depth, Qin Ming still had plenty of energy left, and he could even vaguely make out the outlines of objects in the dark depths of the sea.

He passed by schools of colorful fish, various vibrant corals, and saw the wreckage of sunken ships on the seabed...

Shipwreck! Wreckage?

Qin Ming realized he had arrived at his destination, and he hovered over the sea.

Little Fatty gnawed off the barnacles clinging to the decaying hull, while Qin Ming cut through the dense algae vines. The two worked in perfect harmony and successfully entered the ship's interior.

Turn on the specially made powerful flashlight, and the marine plants sway gently, below which are countless enamel porcelain pieces...

Qin Ming gently picked up a complete and exquisite jar, examining it closely. The superb craftsmanship of its enamel, gilding, and openwork was breathtaking, and auspicious patterns of peonies and peacocks were everywhere...

hiss~

Looking at the dazzling array of goods, Qin Ming was shocked and exhaled a series of bubbles.

Sensing Qin Ming's emotions through the contract, the Treasure-Seeking Rat flicked its tail, covered its mouth with its paws, and let out a cheerful laugh.

Qin Ming glanced at the finally happy treasure-hunting rat and smiled. He gently put down the exquisite jar in his hand, intending to find a smaller, less conspicuous one to take with him.

The chubby little boy swam over and gently spat out a small porcelain vessel.

That day, the blue-glazed porcelain sculpture, with its elegant glaze, depicted a cute little turtle with its head facing upwards...

Okay, Qin Ming understands Xiao Pang's taste, so this is the one.

Qin Ming swam upstream to the surface of the sea and retrieved a sea vessel from his spatial storage.

After boarding the ship, he carefully and professionally photographed the porcelain from various angles, especially the seals containing the year mark on the bottom, and then sent it with one click.

"Brother Chen, I went deep-sea fishing and caught some porcelain. The craftsmanship and age are quite remarkable; it seems to be genuine. Would you like to take a look?"

"By the way, is there some shipwreck down there? Should we send someone to salvage it? (I'll send you the coordinates)"

Upon receiving Qin Ming's message, Chen Weiguo exclaimed: ! ? ?

He was too embarrassed to tell anyone that he had been out of work for a long time since Qin Ming left...

Let alone his third giant fish, he hasn't even seen a small fish yet. The contrast is huge.

And this young man is already fishing for porcelain while deep-sea fishing? Isn't that a bit too strange?

Chen Weiguo lit a cigarette, and amidst the swirling smoke, he calmed himself down and replied briefly: "Wait!"

With no other option, Qin Ming waited in place, feeling a bit bored. He casually flipped through the news to learn about current events and catch up on some gossip.

"Huh, a mysterious Taoist master... Experts in the scientific research community have given it a thumbs up..."

"What kind of stuff is this? These are just people trying to curry favor," Qin Ming thought impatiently, about to flip through the pages when a familiar street photo caught his eye.

This is not...

Qin Ming quickly and carefully looked through the relevant information. The old man's medical records showed one person with facial paralysis and the other with a leg ailment. Why did they look so familiar?

Scientists even gave it a thumbs up... Qin Ming checked the package information and found it had been signed for yesterday. Oh no!