Both money and sex

"Unexpectedly, little brother, you really know the goods, so I will let you open your eyes today."

Then, the blind man found another piece of broken porcelain in his dirty snakeskin bag.

After being dragged into the alley by him, Luo Ping held back his anger and was about to explode when he saw this piece of porcelain but was stunned.

The porcelain piece is not big, only three fingers wide. Unlike the broken bowl just now, it can be seen at a glance that it is a fake made in modern times. The tread of this white porcelain piece is slightly yellowed. Seeing the extraordinaryness of the painter, the whole porcelain piece looks like it has been through many vicissitudes and is very old.

With Luo Ping's eyesight, it is naturally impossible to judge whether this piece of porcelain is an ancient piece of porcelain. To judge the authenticity, he still has to rely on the Pixiu pattern on his hand.

He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the blind man withdrew his hand holding the tile and looked at Luo Ping solemnly.

"This is the real Yuan Qinghua, just look at it, don't let me drop it!"

"Don't worry, I'll know if it's true or not as soon as I get started, and I won't fall for you."

Seeing his appearance, Luo Ping already knew in his heart that this piece of porcelain must be a fake, and thought to himself that you still want to play hard-to-get with me, my lord, I got tired of it a few years ago.

Seeing that Luo Ping was sure, the blind man hesitated for a while, and then slowly put the broken porcelain piece in Luo Ping's hand.

The moment the tile was in his hands, the palm of his right hand covered by it suddenly burst into scorching heat. Luo Ping felt as if he was holding a piece of red-hot iron, and with a trembling of his hand, he almost threw the tile out.

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably powerful cold air suddenly penetrated into the palm of Luo Ping's right hand from the broken porcelain, sweeping away the scorching heat just now.

"710, No.40 Seventh and so on."

Listening to the voice in his head, Luo Ping was extremely excited.

The Yuan Dynasty was short, only 1271 years from 1368 to 97 AD, but judging from the words that came to mind, if this piece of porcelain has a history of 710 years, it happened to be the early Yuan Dynasty.

"This unremarkable piece of broken porcelain is actually Yuan blue and white!"

Mr. Chen once said that there are very few blue and white flowers in the Yuan Dynasty, and many of them that have been handed down to today are fragments. But even so, from these fragments, we can see the exquisite craftsmanship and exquisite blue and white patterns at that time; because in the Yuan Dynasty, Many literati were forced to live in Jingdezhen to paint porcelain vases. Therefore, the blue and white paintings of Yuan Dynasty are very different from the works of those craftsmen in other dynasties.

Luo Ping was looking at the genuine Yuan blue and white fragment in his palm in surprise, when suddenly, there was a strange throbbing in the palm of his right hand, and then, a long list of messages appeared in his mind...

After carefully reading the information, Luo Ping finally confirmed that the pattern on his palm was indeed Pixiu.

Moreover, this is still a growing Pixiu.

It feeds on wealth and continues to grow until the horns on its head grow to the sixth layer, which is its final form.To Luo Ping's surprise, the information sent to his mind told him that every time Pixiu grows up, it will bring a special ability to the host.

Just now, the Pixiu in his hand has absorbed a lot of wealth from this piece of broken Yuan blue and white porcelain, and has officially entered the growth period.

Luo Ping quietly moved away the broken porcelain, and glanced at the Pixiu pattern that was slowly dissipating in his palm, and there was a small sharp horn on the top of its head.

"repair".

This is the special ability brought to Luo Ping by the first sharp horn of Pixiu.

Coupled with the fact that Pixiu can automatically identify the age and value of treasures by swallowing wealth, Luo Ping has obtained two special abilities at once.

In this prosperous age of collecting, these two abilities undoubtedly represent mountains of gold and silver rushing towards him. Luo Ping gasped, his blood was about to boil.

Suddenly, he felt that he seemed to have missed something. By the way, what is the way to restore antiques?

Carefully recalling the information just now, Luo Ping found out depressedly that this Pixiu is definitely the most money-greedy thing in the world, and the wealth energy absorbed by it has never been able to come in and out.

And if you want to repair an antique, you must find another thing of equal or higher value, and transfer your wealth to the damaged antique.

Luo Ping remained calm, pretending to appreciate the fragment carefully, but he was actually absorbing the wealth inside.It's a pity that this fragment of Yuan blue and white has been damaged for a long time, and because of its small size, there is not much wealth left, so he quickly absorbed it completely.

"How about it, my piece of porcelain is the real thing!" Seeing Luo Ping's fascinated look, the blind man's face was full of complacency, but his eyes were fixed on Luo Ping's right hand without blinking.

Until the right hand could no longer feel the cool air, Luo Ping threw the fragment back.

"Let's not talk about whether it's true or not. It's just a little bit. Even if you throw it on the street, no one will take a look."

"You!" The blind man was furious, "Forget it, I thought you knew the goods, but I didn't expect you to be blind, and I didn't say anything."

The blind man put on the snakeskin bag and turned around to leave. Luo Ping called him, "Hey, do you have anything else? Show me all of them."

Luo Ping saw that his snakeskin bag was bulging, so he probably still had a lot of things. Wouldn't it be better if he could absorb some more wealth!

But the blind man didn't turn his head back, "I won't show you anything, and you, a poor student, can't afford it, so what do you want to see?"

Luo Ping was choked to death by him, didn't bother to call him again, and went back to school directly.

Behind him, the blind man stopped, turned his head to look at Luo Ping's back, and swept away the previous insignificance on his face, solemn and solemn, and whispered: "I didn't expect the legend to be true!"

……

After returning to the small building, the TV was still on in the living room. Luo Ping yelled twice, and Long Xin agreed in the bathroom on the first floor, saying that he was doing laundry.

Luo Ping put the things he bought on the coffee table, and then went into his room again.

He spread the "Spring Rain Picture" on the table, and covered the big hole with his right hand. There was no sensation in his hand, but the voice from before still appeared in his mind. It seemed that the wealth in this painting had been taken by himself. The Pixiu on it was completely absorbed.

Luo Ping took his hand away, looked at the glaring and shocking hole, and was worried.

If Mr. Chen finds out that his favorite "Spring Rain Picture" has become like this, he doesn't know how sad he will be.

Now I can restore this painting according to my ability, but if I want to restore "Spring Rain Picture", I must find antique fragments that are at least as valuable as it, where can I find them?

After a while, Luo Ping put away the scroll and went downstairs to find that Long Xin was still washing clothes.

The floor in the washroom was wet, and Long Xin was wearing the plastic slippers that Luo Ping found for her yesterday, squatting on the ground and scrubbing them non-stop, probably because she was afraid that the Taoist robe would be wet by the water on the ground, and she would lift it up to her waist .Looking at it from Luo Ping's angle, little Taoist nun Yue's white underpants were tightly wrapped, revealing a perfect arc.

Luo Ping's throat tightened, and he silently said "Do not look at evil, do not look at evil", he quickly turned his head, went to the living room and watched TV, but he was still thinking about the scene he saw just now, and then he couldn't help but think of Xu Ting that leprechaun.