Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 183 Empress Dowager Cixi's tortoiseshell comb, even dead things dare to go on her head
[User Qiushui Yiren opened the emperor in the anchor live broadcast room]

[User Qiushui Yiren rewards Rocket x100]

[Emperor user Qiushui Yiren enters the live broadcast room, the whole world celebrates, the audience cheers]

After one notification from the emperor, immediately follow three or four rewards and entry notifications.

Baoyou, who was kicked out of the live broadcast room just now, reappeared.

"Master Ning, if you don't agree with him, kick someone. Is this what you call the rules?"

"I've only heard that the big shop bullies customers, but I haven't heard that the National People's Congress will also bully customers!"

"What? You still think I'm rude, so you don't have to look at things? Close the door to thank you?"

"Now that I've opened the emperor, I want to see..."

Qiushui Yiren sent a series of messages, cursing the Kunlun Mountain live broadcast platform by the way.

"What kind of rubbish? Emperor users can't directly connect to the video, and they have to be audited. Can't you be killed if you have money?"

Ning Fan shook his head when he saw the barrage, secretly thinking that being stupid is really hopeless.

My own live broadcast room is taken over by the system, not to mention that the emperor does not have permission to directly connect to the video.

Even if the administrator of the Kunlun Mountain live broadcast platform came, it would be useless.

In just a few seconds, the barrage in Ning Fan's live broadcast room was full of Qiushui Yiren's information.

Ning Fan took a look and started again.

[Emperor user Qiushui Yiren has been kicked out by the anchor and permanently banned]

A reminder flashed.

All Baoyou are stupid.

They are also old people who have been in the live broadcast circle, and they have never seen an anchor who dared to kick the emperor.

This master Ning's operation is probably not only on the Kunlun Mountain platform, but also on the entire network.

Looking at the screen again, Ning Fan didn't take it seriously at all.

Just a light addition.

"Too much nonsense, let's continue watching..."

"Master Ning, let me just ask, do your previous rules still count?"

Before Ning Fan finished his sentence, another vest appeared in the live broadcast room, and he directly sent messages with rewards, each time with rocket subtitles.

The other spectators watched, wondering for a moment whether they should help suppress it.

Ning Fan frowned slightly when he saw the news.

"What are you betting on?"

Hearing Ning Fan's question, Baoyou also stopped, paused for a few seconds, and sent a new message.

"Before I said that I would pay ten times for a fake, but I can't see that I will pay ten times the compensation. Since this statement has not been revoked, then if I reward the emperor to see things now, does it count as this bet?"

"It's still the request just now!"

"If you can't see it, then promise me a request. If you can see it, in addition to the reward from the emperor just now, how about I add another thing as a reward?"

"dont see."

Ning Fan refused very simply.

"Are you sure you don't want to see it? This thing is very rare, and ordinary people may not see it for generations."

"Master Ning, why don't you take a look and make a decision?"

Having said this, the friends in the live broadcast room became interested first.

"Such a big deal, it shouldn't be an ordinary family, this thing is probably a good thing?"

"I think so too, I want to see what this thing is."

"I just wonder if Master Ning will agree?"

"Is there anything you won't agree to, Master Ning will definitely satisfy our ideas."

"Yes, who doesn't know that Master Ning is the most popular fan."

Ning Fan looked at the barrage and shook his head when all the words in the live broadcast were said like this.

"Then have a look."

"it is good."

A video application was sent out, and everyone looked at the screen expectantly, hoping to see the good things Qiushui Yiren said.

In the next second, half of the users in the live broadcast room couldn't help screaming.

"Fuck! What's going on here."

There are only two dark holes in the picture, and a shiny face can still be seen vaguely.

When the camera zoomed out, everyone couldn't help shaking.

Looking at Qiushui Yiren's name just now, they already imagined the appearance of a peerless beauty in a cheongsam.

But seeing the status quo, I almost lost my temper.

The Yiren on the screen, except that she is also a woman, has no similarities in other places.

Five short stature, oil barrel physique, flat face and unified facial features, sitting on a stool with five layers of swimming rings, the clothes on his body are stretched to the point of bursting.

If it weren't for the fact that swearing is not advocated now, they really couldn't control their mouths.

Thinking of the words just sent out, everyone felt a chill again.

I thought it was the young lady of the rich family who was playing with her temper, she had princess disease and the fate of the queen, but in reality, it was completely the happy rhythm of the rich woman.

Rhythmic barrage fills the screen.

It is even difficult for treasure friends to find a blank place to interject.

But Qiushui Yiren and Ning Fan didn't say a word as if they didn't see the barrage, they just looked at the screen.

Ning Fan frowned until Baoyou's barrage stopped.

"Look what's on your head?"

Seeing the reaction, everyone sighed with emotion that Master Ning was still a professional, and he didn't care about foreign objects at all, only caring about cultural relics.

This is probably the highest state of not being happy with things and not being sad with oneself, right?

No wonder Master Ning was able to succeed!

This deserves to work.

When Ning Fan opened his mouth, Qiushui Yiren snorted and made a booming sound, pulled out a comb from his head and spoke leisurely.

"The tortoiseshell comb used by Empress Dowager Cixi."

"The things that Li Lianying used when serving Empress Dowager Cixi can grow hair, reduce gray hair, and maintain hair at the same time. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure?"

After hearing the comments, everyone endured discomfort and looked at the screen, taking in the whole picture of the comb.

The gold and brown interweaving patterns on one side of the comb handle form the shape of a dragon, and when turned over, it becomes a flying phoenix.

The dots dotted on the teeth of the comb turned out to be a map of the Xia Kingdom.

The most important thing is the decoration and engraving on the comb.

Using the hollowing process, several adjacent tortoiseshell shells present the rare pattern of the three stars of fortune, longevity and wealth. The overall shape is round without any knife marks, and it is still the same as new after a hundred years.

"Is this true?"

"Looks like new!"

"I'm done!"

Baoyou couldn't help screaming when he saw something, and was shocked in the barrage.

Qiushui Yiren also saw Baoyou's shock and smiled slightly.

"Master Ning, this thing should be enough as a hair extension, right? As long as you see what I said, this tortoiseshell comb will be given to you directly."

"The comb used by Empress Dowager Cixi is worth several million, and this is an extremely rare vintage tortoise shell. There may not be a second one in the entire Qing palace."

"Think about it?"

Qiushui Yiren narrowed his eyes, scratched his body twice with his short hands, and showed a sly smile.

Ning Fan took a look and laughed out loud.

"It's only an uneducated person like you who still regards this as a good thing!"

"Cixi's tortoiseshell comb, you can't see it when it was buried in the mausoleum. How dare you say it's a good product?"

"Dead people and things dare to go up, I think you are not too far away from death!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the studio was dumbfounded.

They found that the speed of their shock could not keep up with the speed of reversal in Master Ning's live broadcast room.

Why did this comb change from Cixi's handed down item to funeral item in the blink of an eye?
Also, if you wear a dead man's comb on your head, you will die yourself?
Is this particular or is Master Ning just talking nonsense?

Everyone listened, and the barrage brushed across a row of unintentional interruptions, please don't blame them, and then asked what's going on?

(End of this chapter)