Peach Luck Unparalleled

Qin Feng returned home as fast as he could. Instead of saying hello to the second daughter who was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a variety show, he rushed into the bathroom, brought out a basin of water, and then went straight to the study on the second floor.

Mei Hui was watching vigorously, and felt as if someone had come back, but disappeared in a blink of an eye, so she asked, "Is Xiaofeng back?"

Fang Fang nodded and said, "It's strange to go up with a basin of water."

"Bring a basin of water? Isn't he injured? What are you doing with the water?" The beautiful CEO couldn't help worrying.

Fang Meili shook her head: "There should be no injuries. First of all, there are no traces of fighting with others, and his movements are very quick, he doesn't look injured."

"It's really strange." The beauty president continued to be attracted by the variety show, and didn't ask any more questions.

In the study, First Young Master Qin soaked the mud ball in the water basin for a few minutes, then took out the dagger Huoyun, and began to peel off the dirt and bronze fragments outside.

Under the cutting of the sharp blade, the soil came off piece by piece. He didn't put too much energy on the metal fragments. With the cooperation of both hands, the mud ball the size of a grapefruit became the size of an apple.

He became more cautious, in order not to damage the contents inside, he replaced Huoyun with bamboo pieces.

A head poked in from the outside, it was Fang Meili.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" she asked.

Qin Feng raised his head and smiled at her, and said, "I got a baby back, and I'm cleaning the impurities outside."

Fang Meili's eyes lit up: "What baby, let me see."

When she saw a basin of dirty water, her face was full of disdain: "Which stinky ditch did you dig it in? The water is all green."

"I swear I didn't dig it out of a stinky ditch." Of course he wouldn't say that it was stolen from a museum, and he was brutally slaughtered by Lin Caiwei.

"Oh, I'd like to see what treasure you can get out of it." She pulled a storage pier over, sat on it and rested her chin on her hands, watching his every move.

As more dirt was stripped off, the bamboo blade touched a hard object.

The bamboo slices were also replaced with brushes. After more than a dozen times of brushing, a surface eight centimeters long and five centimeters high appeared in front of the two of them, with exquisite gold patterns on it.

This is a typical bronze decoration of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

"Wow, it's really a treasure." Fang Meili's eyes lit up with little stars: "It looks very old, isn't it very valuable?"

Young Master Qin had a dark face, why should Mao be associated with value or not?If it was just a simple antique, I wouldn't even take a second look at it. The reason why he was so interested was that from the very beginning, he suspected that there was a magic weapon hidden in it.

The other side was also quickly cleaned out. The two sides were wide and narrow at a certain angle, which looked a bit like a copper tripod in terms of shape.

Sure enough, he soon found a tripod foot underneath.

Fang Meili's eyes widened, and she grabbed his arm and said, "Which ditch did you dig it in? Let's form a team to dig it again, maybe we can dig out more treasures."

"I told you, it wasn't dug out from the ditch." Young Master Qin was furious: "If the treasure can be dug out from the ditch, it will be our turn? Even if they are not robbed, some officials will jump out and say It's national."

"Oh, where did you dig it out?" Fang Meili asked again.

First Young Master Qin was anxious to be asked, so he directly told the truth without using his brain: "Museum."

"Ah?" The beauty assistant's eyes were wide open. I've never heard of digging up treasures from museums, so they couldn't be stolen.

Young Master Qin nodded and said, "It's by chance, but it's not me. How can such a kind person like me steal things? It was made out by another person, and then I got it from her." of."

While speaking, the outside of the small tripod has been completely cleaned up, it is very delicate, and the remaining work is to clean up the soil inside the tripod's belly.

Fangmei is eager to try: "Let me do it, okay?"

That's right, girls are more careful, so he handed Xiao Ding over to her with confidence.

Ten minutes later, it was cleaned up, and even the mud hidden in the fine patterns was cleaned out bit by bit by Beauty Fang.

"You're done." She handed him the small tripod and said, "Those bronze tripods on TV are all bigger. Why is this one so small? It's more like an incense burner."

Not to mention, it does look like a censer.

He looked it over and over several times, but he couldn't figure out the reason. The hidden functions of the magical artifacts can only be revealed after blood is recognized as the owner. He smiled and said to Fang Fang: "Do you want to try blood to recognize the owner? All you have to do is cut your finger with a knife and squeeze out a few drops of blood."

The beauty Huarong turned pale and said: "No, I'm afraid of pain."

First Young Master Qin expressed his helplessness, it was just a few drops of blood, when your relatives came to visit every month, how could there be less bleeding?

He had no choice but to cut his index finger, and the blood dripped on the small tripod quickly.

But, Nima, there was no reaction at all.

Could it be that my buddy felt wrong, this thing is not a magic weapon at all!

Or is there too little blood?Before the wound condensed, he quickly squeezed out a few more drops, but Xiao Ding still had no reaction at all.

After struggling, he made another cut in another place.

At least dozens of drops of blood dripped on it, covering almost every surface of the small tripod, even the tripod's belly and feet were not spared.

There was still no response, and he was completely disappointed.

Fang Meimei gloated at the side: "Hee hee, I'm the smarter, Brother Feng, your blood is all wasted!"

A little blood is nothing, the key is to lose face in front of beautiful women, that's the key.

Nima's stinky little tripod, I paid such a high price for you, you should show it a little bit!

Dropping blood to recognize the master is invalid, then try spiritual power input, if there is no response at all, I will throw you into the toilet.

As soon as the spiritual power reached the finger, it was sucked away by the small cauldron with a "swish", like a mud cow entering the sea.

This time it was Qin's turn to stare. What's the matter?

Try again, the result is the same as before, the spiritual power was instantly sucked away by Xiao Ding, and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

There is a door!

He couldn't help being happy, and continuously sent more spiritual power over.

Xiao Ding was like a person who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, suddenly got food and water, and frantically swallowed those spiritual powers.

It really is a magic weapon, wow haha!

While he was happy, he found a very serious problem - he couldn't stop, and Xiao Ding seemed to suck up all his spiritual power.

Nima, stop for me!