Originally, he wanted to rush back to the inn where King Qilin and others were staying, but the little things along the way aroused his enchanting playfulness. [`novel`][`novel`]
Although most of the small stalls on the two roads of Jiwu City are selling some worthless gadgets, which are completely different from the scenes that Yaoluo sees in the underground black market or in the beast arena, but these are worthless There are also some eye-catching little pieces among the gadgets.
Some are exquisite, some are rare, and some... are so strange that people don't know what it is for.
The woodcarving placed on the blood-red linen cloth by a sloppy middle-aged man gave Enchanting such a feeling.
It was obviously not a piece of wood carving with a carver as a gimmick.
Because she had seen too many skilled sculptors in Baichuan, the wooden carvings placed on the red cloth could not catch her eyes.
A palm-sized piece of wood was engraved with a poorly crafted knife that looked like a human figure, neither male nor female, neither tall nor short, nor fat nor fat. There were only three slashes cut obliquely on the cheeks, which seemed to represent the eyes and the Lips... Of course, even to see this requires a remarkable eye!
It is no exaggeration to say that even if Yao Yao, who had never carved a decoration before, cut it herself, she would not make anything worse than this wood carving.
But even a clumsy woodcut that was given away for free and no one wanted it was placed in front of the booth by the middle-aged man in a way that was almost worshipful, as his only commodity.
The emptiness felt incompatible with the hustle and bustle of stalls around, so enchanting couldn't help but look at the wood carving a few more times.
Usually, there is no summoner to use spiritual power and spiritual sense to detect things that are fake at first glance, but Yao Yao is also a very curious woman, so she puts it down in her heart, "That middle-aged man is just pretending to get others' attention." With the thought of "a liar", her consciousness quietly penetrated into the wood carving.
Huh
At the moment when her divine sense entered, her heart and soul trembled slightly!
"What is this? It seems to have the feeling of spiritual energy?"
Enchanting brows frowned, she really felt something out of the ordinary. I can't tell what it is, because that strange feeling is really weak, and it can't be grasped in the palm of the hand at all, but the feeling of being shocked is real.
"No matter what this thing is, it's not a sculpture in the general sense anyway, but the aura is too weak, so it can't be called an excellent object. I'll ask the stall owner what it is used for first. See What is he saying strangely, even if he can't tell the exact usage, you can estimate the value of this thing by listening to him talk about the origin."
Enchanting thought in her heart, and then involuntarily walked to the booth where the wood carvings were placed and asked:
"Boss, what's the use of your woodcarving?"
The middle-aged man sitting in front of the wood carving seemed to have been neglected for a long time, and had fallen into a semi-petrified state. His enchanting voice stopped for a long time without speaking, motionless like a dead thing.
"Damn it! This stall owner has sat here for too long and died!" Bai Lichen suddenly said in horror, tugging at the enchanting arm.
Three black lines instantly dropped from the enchanting head.
"No, didn't your natural medicine eyes see it? This guy's heartbeat is speeding up."
The enchanting sound of this small heartbeat could be heard, and the stall owner was nervous, but his attitude seemed to be that he didn't want to explain the use of this wood carving to anyone at all.
Since you don't tell me, I'll see for myself!
Yao Yao is not a person who abides by the rules. Seeing that the stall owner didn't respond, she just squatted on the ground and picked up the small wooden carving with her hand and put it in the palm of her hand to ponder carefully.
Even if Yaoluo did this, the stall owner didn't say anything to stop her, and put on an attitude of letting others watch.
Enchanting crouched on the ground.
From the carving point of view, it is naturally impossible to see why, but every time it is poured in with divine consciousness, enchanting can feel a real slight movement. However, apart from the slight movement, there is no abnormal appearance. There is no storage space inside the wood carving, and there is no weapon spirit, nor does it seem to hide any unknown secrets.
There are only two explanations for a situation like this, one is that she has no fate with this thing, so its secrets are not revealed to her, and the other is...
This thing is simply a fake!
It's just that people have imprinted a trace of divine thought in it, which is hazy and does not dissipate, so every time people peep at it, they feel that there is such an unusual meaning in the confusion.
"Boss, how much is it?" Enchanting asked in a low voice.
In fact, I really don't think this thing is genuine, but playing with this thing can be regarded as having fun for myself. If the price is not high, it's not bad to pay for boring tinkering.
Hearing the asking price, the seller lazily opened his eyes, and first glanced at Enchanted from head to toe with his almost rigid eyes, then slowly pointed a finger at her, and then He closed his eyes again in disdain.
So proud!
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew over the enchanting head.
Even selling things is so mysterious, no wonder no one has bought his only piece of junk.
"A silver coin?" asked enchantingly, tilting her head innocently and kindly.
Under such circumstances, anyone would guess that the price of a finger drawn by the stall owner was too high, 100,000? One million gold baht to go up... But Yaoluo intentionally disgusted the stall owner, and threw out the "one silver coin" that would kill anyone!
Plop!
With a stagger, the pretending deep stall owner collapsed to the ground immediately. The Emperor of Online Games Rise. I didn't expect that I had been pretending for so long, but I attracted a film of a stinky girl who was completely ignorant of the world.
"Girl..."
The middle-aged man rubbed his stiff face and finally spoke.
His voice seemed like he hadn't spoken for a long time, so there was an almost hysterical hissing sound.
Looking at Enchanting again, I felt that she didn't look like a master without money, so the middle-aged man suppressed his desire to vomit blood, and explained to her bitterly:
"This is a sacred tree that can reproduce anyone's breath!"
"Just lightly touch it to the person you want to copy, pour your own spiritual power into it, and it will become a copy puppet with the same aura as the touched person, whether it is planting, framing, or unrequited love …are perfect replacements, and can be used so many times that their value is incalculable!"
"You... how can you say a silver coin? If you are willing to offer one hundred thousand gold baht, I will consider selling it."
It's fine if you don't talk, but once you start talking, the stall owner can't put it back at all, and the consecutive roars without pause suddenly shocked the enchanting eyes.
"Yo! It sounds good, can I try it?" Enchanting blinked her eyes, already beginning to disbelieve the stall owner's bragging.
"Of course not. How can such a precious treasure be given to people to try at will. If you don't buy it, you can't try it. Anyway, this is such a good treasure, and I don't worry that it won't be sold."
Seeing that Yao Yao became interested, the cunning stall owner immediately put on a show again.
It's fine if the middle-aged man doesn't explain, but once Yao Yao explained, she was sure that the wood carving in her hand must be a fake.
She could even hear the sound of the stall owner's heart beating faster and faster, so she had already minimized the value of the wood carving in her heart.
If she was still a ten-year-old girl, she might be ecstatic to see this seller putting on a show like a stick, and feel that she must be lucky enough to meet high-ranking sellers in this low-level market that is similar to a vegetable market. People sell things.
But after seeing so many magic sticks, she has developed a strong resistance to this kind of guy who seems to have a lot of promise in her belly, even the old man Yu Fa Cai's acting skills are much better than this!
In Jiwu City, where masters gather, so many masters with extraordinary vision pass by here every day. If the seller really has enough arrogance, how can he get his turn to see this broken wood carving
If the seller is really strong enough to understand the value and extraordinary features of this item and wants to sell it, then the best place to go is not the current noisy bazaar, but the valuation site of the official Kunshan Auction! That's where the money owners gather, and the goods are so good that they can't be sold at an abnormally good price.
In this kind of small market, if you are lucky enough to come across a good thing, it is because the seller who got the good thing by chance has no ability to judge the value of the treasure, so they will mark it as cheap and sell it as a general rare item.
She originally only expected the stall owner to be able to tell the origin of the item. The more unclear she was, the more she valued the item, because only the old owner was unclear about the true value of the item. Down opportunity for buyers to leak test.
But now the stall owner obviously boasted too much about this wood carving, and he put on an appearance of an expert, fully convinced of the preciousness of the wood carving, and even knew how to use it.
Then unless his head was caught by the door, why did he spend several days or tens of days in such a small place to sell something he thought was extremely valuable at a low price
It was laborious and thankless.
Isn't that the same idiot selling gems as eggs
If this thing is real, I'll eat it Dawn of the Living Dead: Six Paths of Biochemistry!
Enchanted weighed the wood carving in her hand again, and then gently put it back on the red cloth. Then he patted the gray on his body and stood up.
"Hey! Girl, do you really don't want it? This is a great opportunity! I will never meet such a good object again!"
Seeing that the big fish that had finally been hooked was about to leave, the stall owner who had been playing tricks became anxious.
"No, it's too expensive and I can't afford it."
Turning her head enchantingly, she suddenly saw two familiar figures flashing past the bustling crowd, she was even less interested in the woodcarving and the woodcarving seller beside her, she waved her hands and replied casually, and then pulled Bailichen bouncing around. Not into the sea.
"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai..." the cry stuck in the throat.
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to call back Enchanting, but he could no longer find her figure in the sea of people. Depressedly, he withdrew his hand that was stiff in the air. He wiped a handful of soil from the ground and rubbed it on his cheek.
Depressedly, he said to himself: "Could it be that my uncle's pretentious methods are still too clumsy?"
"Obviously it has been imitated very much!"
While muttering, the middle-aged man reached out and carefully took out a small item from his arms. If Enchanting was present, he would definitely stop curiously again. Because at this time, the small piece that the middle-aged stall owner took out from his arms was exactly the same as the wood carving on the red cloth!
No!
There are still some subtle differences. Although the wood texture is similar, and the carving is equally clumsy, there is a faint ink stain on the left shoulder of the wood carving taken out by the man, as if it was used for paperweight before, so it is stained Ink fragrance.
Although this wooden carving looks rough, if you really probe it with the enchanting ray of consciousness just now, what will be aroused will definitely not be the fake aura resonance, but the genuine treasure light!
What the middle-aged stall owner said to Yaoluo was not completely nonsense. In fact, the so-called Shenmu that can reproduce the breath of anyone really exists. It was originally a paperweight, so the middle-aged man never paid attention to it. It was not until recent years that he finally figured out how to use it, and he wanted to sell it for a good price at this Kunshan auction!
Isn't it? The official Kunshan auction hasn't started yet!
So he came up with such a nasty idea when he was wandering around Jiwu City bored. He asked someone to carve a bunch of wooden statues according to the appearance of this sacred tree, and then he planted spiritual thoughts in the wood carvings in an attempt to sell them in the market. First, let's deceive some people who have been taken advantage of.
If he was forced to demonstrate the true ability of "Shenmu", he could also use the real product to perform it by stealing the day, but just now the woman had been holding the fake in her hand, so he had no way to exchange it. things.
He originally thought that the rich people from the Blue Demon Sea in the early Yuan Dynasty gathered in Jiwu City, and the sale of this counterfeit product would be easy to do, but he didn't expect that these rich people usually eat good food, so their brains are not disabled. Everyone is as shrewd as an old fox, and he doesn't know where he sees something wrong with him, so he just doesn't want to be moved!
"Damn! Could it be that Lao Tzu's Yintang is black and there is bird droppings on his head, which brings bad luck?"
The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more depressed he became, holding the fake product in his left hand and the real product in his right hand, he looked up depressed and cursed God!
"Quack!"
As the saying goes, "the sky cannot be deceived", sooner or later, at the moment when the man raised his head and despised his fate, there was a dull and ugly cry of a crow in the blue sky.
Then, after suffering from indigestion, the warm crow excrement fell from the sky and was fiddled with by the Creator's means, impartially hitting the eyes of the middle-aged man who defied the sky!
Aww!
The stinky and irritating crow pooped on his face, and the middle-aged man let out a horrific howl, and instantly covered his face with both hands involuntarily!
"I bah! I bah! I bah bah!"
Wiping his cheeks vigorously with his sleeve, he barely exposed his bleeding eyes after a flurry of hands and feet!
"It's so unlucky! Which god has I collided with recently? How come the so-called 'whatever you want' is so bad luck?!"
It's so hard! It is really not easy to memorize the time to this level. Smelling the stench on the middle-aged man's face, the shopkeepers of the two prosperous businesses suddenly moved weakly away from the middle-aged man. go.
And the middle-aged man who came back to his senses decided without hesitation that he must go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha in the evening to get rid of his bad luck, while rushing out to pick up wood carvings!
If you lose the fake, you lose it! The real thing is worth a thousand dollars, a sacred tree that has never been heard in the world!
He was more important than his own child, and the middle-aged man who was trampled several times by the pedestrians on the road, with his footprints on his back, grinned and took the two pieces of wood carvings that rolled down the ditch and the main road respectively. Hugged tightly in his arms, and then rolled back to the back of his stall.
To be honest, these two pieces of wood look like cheap fakes, even if they are directly thrown into other people's hands, passers-by who are lucky to win the big prize will definitely throw them back to the sidewalk with disdain!
Because they really don't look unusual at all!
"I can't lose it, I can't lose it..." The middle-aged man frantically wiped the first wood carving in his arms with the corner of his clothes nervously. ink color.
"Oh my god! The real one is actually the one that fell into the ditch, what a waste!"
His face twitched with heartache, the middle-aged man was heartbroken, and put the cleaned wood carving back into his bosom with great care, and threw the other dusty wood carving back to the big red linen booth without heartache. On the ground, he patted his left chest again and again uneasy, to confirm whether the real god tree still exists safely.
"If this real god tree is placed on the red cloth, I'm afraid that the shrewd female cultivator just now will not need to ask the price. Someone will have seen the clue a few days ago."
The middle-aged man has always been carrying the real product, but he also wants to imbue the fake product with the ethereal air of the real tree, so as to further confuse the eyes of buyers. While patting his chest, he kept sighing to himself about his bad luck.
"If I can't buy it anymore, I won't pretend to be an expert and sit in this crappy place waiting for the fish to be hooked! As long as I can sell the real god tree at the Kunshan auction, I will have nothing to worry about in my next life!"
Thinking of it this way, the middle-aged man's cheeks suddenly rose with smug excitement, and he couldn't smell the crow feces stained on his body for a while.
The fake wooden sculpture thrown by him bounced a few times on the red cloth on the ground, then swirled, and finally touched the ground and stopped rolling, but it was on the side of the middle-aged man on its back, on the left shoulder of the small statue. ... There was a hint of ink indistinctly.
It's just that this trace of ink was obscured by dust, and it happened to be backlit, so it couldn't attract the attention of the middle-aged man who was immersed in his beautiful imagination.
Over there, because Yaoluo saw the figures of Fu Shan's fifth and sixth senior brothers passing by in the crowd, she immediately dragged Bailichen to follow with great interest.
The last time we met in Jiwu City, she ordered Xie Bing to stuff the gift bag she had prepared for the sixth senior brother's little Cuihua into the hands of the two senior brothers, so she is very curious now, the two senior brothers who should have already prepared the gift , Why did I come to the market early in the morning to buy things.
Quietly following the fifth and sixth senior brothers, enchantingly walked forward slowly.
The crowds around were extremely turbulent, and with her enchanting strength, if she wanted to hide her breath and the sound of her steps, she would not be noticed by them even if she was walking next to the fifth and sixth's vests, not to mention the two of them were standing attentively. Picking things up in front of a booth, he didn't even bother to notice who appeared behind him.
Enchanting just stood two steps away from the two of them, so she could watch and listen to the conversation between them without any scruples.
"Old six! You buy hairpins again! Buy, buy, buy! Buy your head! Just remember your little Cuihua, we still have to bring some good things to our brothers and masters! Thanks to God, the nobleman last time The things you gave us happened to be the things you wanted to buy for Xiao Cuihua, if you still waste the gold baht that Second Senior Brother and Junior Junior Sister borrowed from you, I will... I will strangle you to death!"
The pure fifth senior brother has always been very bad at threatening people, so he held back for a long time before he squeezed out the three soft and powerless threats of "choke you" from between his teeth, like a little girl arguing with a man.
As soon as he heard this familiar voice and familiar tone of voice, an involuntary smile appeared on his enchanting face.
Seeing Yaoluo's warm smile from the heart, Bailichen couldn't help but wonder inwardly, knowing that the two men being quietly followed by Yaoluo are very important people in her heart. So Bai Lichen's mood also softened along with Enchanting.
"Although it may be because of some reason, she is unwilling to recognize those two men, but they are also very lucky to be watched by her so tenderly!" Bai Lichen thought to himself.
"Fifth Senior Brother..."
Being scolded by Lao Wu, the dead fat man immediately turned his head, held up the hairpin in his hand, his voice was extremely mournful and miserable, and there were still sparkling tears in his small eyes disgustingly.
"What... what are you doing?" Lao Wu's body bounced suddenly, and he was so frightened by the appearance of Fatty Six, that goosebumps almost fell off his body!
Fatty Six is starting to be abnormal again!
"Don't you think this little flower matches Ah Jiu well?"
Lao Liu squeezed tears while carefully touching the small yellow flower on the jade hairpin in his hand.
Ordinary jade is white or green, but this jade is yellowish, and the yellow is not dull, but the hairpin has a bright and translucent bright yellow color. Therefore, the jade craftsman thoughtfully carved a cluster of yellow apricot flowers in full bloom, embellished with fine beads to hold the heart. From a distance, it really looks like a delicate flower that can exude a fragrance.
"Master's vision is really good! This hairpin is the best one I have here. It is completely clear and flawless, and the ice seed is yellowish, and the water head is three points. You may not be able to find a piece of this hairpin among the jade materials that have been used for several years. Strange stuff!"
The owner of the hairpin stall immediately rubbed his hands and praised Lao Liu's gaze.
But the praise was well deserved. Because Fatty Six lifted the hairpin, the twilight light in the morning came through from the back of the jade, and immediately made the water rippling on the hairpin. Those delicate yellow flowers seemed to be given life in an instant, and began to change from budding to green at dawn when everything woke up. Bloom!
It turned out that the sixth child was thinking about Ah Jiu!
Lao Wu was stunned for a moment, and then his gaze at Nachai suddenly softened.
Although the men in Fushan didn't know much about accessories, but Lao Liuyi told him that he couldn't help but feel that this chai looked like a bright and warm junior sister.
If she came in the yellow dress of Fushan, with such a jade hairpin on her head, she must be the most beautiful woman in Shenzong. It will not be inferior to Zijin and others in the slightest!
"It's really good." Lao Wu said sincerely.
"I'll just say it! I'll just say it!"
Fatty Six stuffed the jade hairpin into his arms with tears streaming down his face.
"I want to buy this! You all said that Ah Jiu was not burned to death, so I will buy it and hide it. If the stinky girl who ran away without saying hello appears in front of me again, I will give it to him!" "