Tripod wedding

Chapter 390 Competing for the "Head Treasure" ([-])
More and more people gathered around, discussing the origin of today's "Treasure Head".

"I've been in the 'ghost market' for so many years, this is the first time I heard that 'Tou Bao' didn't know anything beforehand. Tsk tsk, isn't this a scam?"

"No way... Although our 'ghost market' is not as good as the one in Henan, it still has a good reputation. It won't be, it won't be."

"Hey~ Guess what 'rare treasure' it will be?"

"I guess, sister fairy's foot wrap?"

"What fairy sister?"

"It's the one in "Tian Long Ba Bu"."

"Brother, are you playing tricks?"

……

It was actually some meaningless arguments.

Xu Qingru rubbed her forehead, and the tension in her heart increased a bit.

She didn't know what the object was beforehand, didn't even know the approximate age and type, and was unprepared, could she really do it...

At least for now, she doesn't have this "mysterious self-confidence".

Amidst the nervousness, Xu Qingru suddenly wanted to take out her cell phone and send Fu Tianze any text message, calming down.But rubbing his knuckles into his pocket, he remembered that the phone was stored at the entrance of the "ghost market".

She sighed.

Xu Qingru, you have to learn to grow yourself.

She couldn't rely on him too much, otherwise, if something like "judgment" Ding Ziding happened again, and Fu Tianze couldn't come back in time, how would she deal with it?
Xu Qingru's thoughts turned back and forth, but she remembered the text message Fu Tianze sent when she went out today, as if he had a tacit understanding with her.

[Xiao Ru, believe in yourself. 】

Across a long distance, hit her heart directly.

Suddenly, she remembered that at the Xu family's banquet, he bowed his head, pinned the white silk flower for her, and whispered in her ear, telling her not to be afraid, but to believe in herself.

Xu Qingru suppressed the nervous look in her eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She needs to be more confident.

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From [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] a.m., centered on the central platform, a dense crowd gathered around, and even some stall owners, carrying all the things on their stalls, came to join in the fun, wanting to see the true face of this "rare treasure".

"Cough cough..."

On the central platform appeared a short, chubby young man, wearing the national costume of the Dali Bai nationality, white long trousers, blue tie-dyed vest, trying the microphone on the stage.

"Cough...Okay, okay, dear friends, good evening everyone~"

This opening speech with joyful emotions made people think that this was some kind of get-together.

The young man continued to say joyfully in his Mandarin with a local accent: "I won't say anything more, 'Jingbao' will start right away, please invite today's 'Toubao'!"

Sure enough, he didn't say much, and directly invited "Toubao" to come up.

A staff member carefully carried a wooden tray with a brocade box in it, walked to the high platform, put the brocade box on the table, opened it carefully, and tilted it slightly with wooden pads, facing the crowd.

In the brocade box, there is a small object.

Many people stretched their necks to look at the small object on the platform, and many of them could see clearly that it was a jade wrench.

Jianyu?Xu Qingru frowned suddenly. It is not difficult to judge the authenticity of jade, but it may require a lot of knowledge and experience to judge the age and origin of jade.

She looked at Gu Yunzhi beside her with some unease, his eyes were focused on the little jade finger, and his emotions were unclear.

"'Bian Langguo' king's jade wrench finger, please appreciate it!"

The young man's hearty and joyful voice floated over the forest, but it exploded like a thunderbolt, causing everyone to fall into silence.

(End of this chapter)