Li Tian couldn't tell what was so special about the millstone, but he had a hunch that it wasn't an ordinary item.
In fact, there were no ordinary items in the stall. Every item was extraordinary, and people could draw a conclusion with one look.
However, this small grinding stone was too unique. Other than the strange patterns, there was nothing special about it. It was similar to the thing that the old farmer used to grind rice.
Of course, this millstone was too pocket-sized and was only the size of a palm. It definitely wouldn't work to grind rice.
Li Tian's gaze stopped on the millstone for a moment, and his brows furrowed slightly. He couldn't see the bottom of the millstone at all, as if it was just a piece of trash with nothing special.
"Strange, this old grinding stone looks so ordinary. It's like a small item from a farmer's house, and some patterns were deliberately carved on it ..." Li Tian muttered to himself.
