"Of course, this is all just speculation. After all, not much has been excavated. This alone isn't enough to truly understand the specifics of this place. Even appraising the place name only showed Sanmao Mountain, not the name of a village."
As they spoke, the two arrived at the wooden shed.
Cheng Zongyang looked at the items inside, sorted and placed on wooden shelves, examining them one by one.
Just as Luo Dingran had said, they were all ordinary items, many of them shattered. As for the metal vessels, Cheng Zongyang examined them for a moment before asking in confusion, "Why are they all shaped like cauldrons?"
Cheng Zongyang looked doubtfully at the seven or eight excavated and cleaned metal vessels. They all had one thing in common: they were all three- or four-legged, round or square cauldrons. Though they varied in size, they were basically the same as the burners found on temple altars for holding incense.
