Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 410 Say I Don’t Believe in Dogs, You Are Real Dogs

"Go and see those three things."

Ning Fan stroked the dog's head, and lowered his voice after saying this, not knowing what he had said to the dog.

Take out something and shake it twice in front of the dog's nose, pointing to three things.

"Wang! Wang Wang!"

The dog barked twice, without any extra nonsense, trotted to the side of the three items, and really smelled it.

"groove!"

"This dog can get along, it really smells!"

The friends of Bao swallowed their saliva and were stunned. They thought that Ning Fan was just joking, but they didn't expect to see dogs and start appraising treasures in their lifetime.

"Or guess if the dog can pick out the best stuff?"

A small betting game popped up on the screen.

Starting from one yuan, the odds are the same whether you can or can't.

"Win and lose money, it's as simple as that."

"played!"

"I guess not."

"I still have to guess, I'm sure I can't see it!"

"Must, follow!"

The friends of Bao said that dogs are better than themselves, but their bodies are very honest and they are devoted to the side that dogs will definitely not be able to see the cultural relics.

It is also reasonable to think about it.

They have studied for more than ten years, have their own consciousness, and can be fooled.

If a dog can pick something by just smelling it, then why do cultural relics appraisers need to do it? Just raise a dog directly, maybe it will be more effective.

The options on the screen last for 1 minute, but now there is a trend of inequality from the very beginning.

There are very few people who believe in dogs, and those who don't believe in dogs are far ahead, with a difference of more than a hundred times.

When the betting time is over, everyone is dumbfounded.

"Dog!"

"A bunch of liars!"

"A dog is not a real dog, you are a real dog!"

The limelight of the barrage has completely changed.

The reason is very simple. People who said they don’t believe in dogs just now voted frantically for not believing in dogs. At the last second, they collectively voted for Believe in dogs to be able to select cultural relics.

In one second, the outcome of the entire bet is completely reversed.

The amount of money for those who believe in dogs is thousands of times higher than that for those who do not.

The treasure friends couldn't help but wipe their eyes, unable to believe what they saw.

"Is this a problem with the live broadcast?"

"Or is the data wrong?"

"I just voted for one hundred, so it doesn't make sense to be so powerful?"

"You voted one hundred, but I voted one thousand!"

"I voted [-] in, thinking that none of you would believe it, but I believe it!"

……

After some conversation, all the people who participated in the voting were stunned.

They didn't expect that everyone would choose the same tactic.

First use the dog of disbelief to confuse others, and then take advantage of the last second to place a bet. As long as Master Ning's dog wins, it will be a big profit.

After all, since Master Ning started the live broadcast, no matter whether it is the chickens he raised or the things he brought out, he has never disappointed.

If the chicken can win, so can the dog!

I just didn't expect everyone to think so this time.

awkward!

Very embarrassing.

All the treasure friends are silent, as if just said I love you, and the wife steals and gets stolen when she goes out.

"It's okay, it's not that I haven't watched it yet, there is hope."

Ning Fan turned the camera, and the crowd didn't bother to talk about it anymore, they all watched how the dog chose the cultural relics.

Emerald cabbage, Pixiu and dragon tortoise are placed on the ground.

The dog stepped forward and sniffed them one by one, but nothing happened, just barking at Ning Fan.

"See for yourself, I can't tell."

"Wow woof! woof woof!"

"Okay, I'll eat your bones after watching."

"Wang!"

When Gouzi heard Ning Fan's words, he responded, stopped looking at this side, turned his head and continued to smell things.

The treasure friends were dumbfounded when they saw these two or three lines of dialogue.

"Master Ning was talking to a dog just now?"

"It seems, probably, maybe, it's not talking to me..."

"The key is that the dog still understands?"

Baoyou can't understand what Ning Fan is doing now.

To identify cultural relics by yourself is because of your high ability; to be able to pick out the king of fighting cocks is to have a good eye; to be able to find the safflower magnolia in herbs with a scent is to have a good nose.

It is possible to talk to the dog, how did this magical thing happen?
"There was no dialogue, it was just haggling."

Ning Fan also saw the question and smiled slightly.

"Cats and dogs are also advanced animals, and all advanced animals have their own language, as long as they can know what they are thinking and doing according to their emotions."

"What I just used is the most basic method of dog training, but I train dogs faster. I don't recommend you to learn it. Please don't imitate it!"

"Ha ha."

The corners of the treasure friends' mouths twitched, sending a heartwarming smile.

Who can imitate such a difficult thing, even if the gods come!
"Wang Wang!"

What else to say, the sound of dogs barking filled the studio.

Ning Fan looked at the place where Gouzi was. He didn't know when Gouzi had already urinated in front of the dragon turtle, and by the way, he also discharged a pile of dog feces, all of which fell in front of the dragon turtle.

"It's disgusting! It's so dirty!"

"I'm going to throw up through the screen!"

Baoyou in the live broadcast room faced this scene head-on, their eyes terrified, and they all expressed that they asked Baoyou to change the angle quickly.

After the ground was restored to cleanliness, I finally looked over as if thinking of a dog.

Unexpectedly, Hei Bei was already lazily sleeping on the back of the dragon turtle.

"Here... I have a question! Is it negligence for the inspection dog to sleep during working hours?"

A question floated across the bullet screen, and even Ning Fan couldn't help but look at it twice, couldn't help but like it and sent a red envelope.

This kind of genius problem can only be figured out by Baoyou, who is worthy of a red envelope.

Gouzi didn't understand what happened at this time, he just lay lazily on top of the dragon turtle and yawned.

"It's done!"

The owner of the Dragon Turtle was overjoyed.

He is not the shop owner who just broke up with him, and he will definitely get the best price. The dog in front of him has chosen the dragon turtle, and the money should be his own!
"Master Ning, the price of this dragon tortoise is not high, only 88. As a feng shui object, it is very cost-effective!"

"Oh so cheap!"

"Redefinition is not high!"

"Looking at Master Ning's live broadcast room, is money so inappropriate?"

In the barrage, they were reprimanding the owner of the 88 Dragon Turtle for stealing money, but a barrage shocked them all.

"In case, is it possible that this thing is really worth 88?"

The crowd was dumbfounded.

There is this possibility.

After all, the censer just now had a nine-digit number, but now a six-digit number is really the same as playing.

However, what is the possibility of such a playful selection method?

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that this was a lively scene.

It would be great if the dog wins, but if the dog loses, it might be able to get back in the opposite direction.

Still thinking, Ning Fan's voice has already sounded.

"Well, this thing is really good. A stone statue of a dragon and tortoise in the Han Dynasty was originally placed on the table as a paperweight. Later, because the user's identity is too special, it has also become a geomantic object. The effect of attracting wealth and treasure is first-rate!"

Can you do this?

The treasure friends raised their eyebrows, wanting to hear who it is, who can still have such a big face, use this dragon turtle as a paperweight, and let things attract wealth and treasure!
"Emperor Han Jing."

Ning Fan did not hide his clumsiness, and announced his name.

(End of this chapter)