After rebirth, the big guy always wants to occupy me

Unlocking is a delicate work, especially this kind of antiques that looks simple and clumsy but actually contains mystery.

It took old Guo three hours to unlock the small lock. During this period, Qiao Zhiyu didn't even dare to blink. When the wooden box was opened, his eyes were red.

The bottom of the wooden box is covered with a red brocade cushion. On it is a tea lamp with magnificent glaze color, which is about the size of a woman's palm. The patterns inside are as bright as the stars in the night sky. It looks like being in the sea of stars. The beauty is like a dream.

Old Guo froze in an instant. His whole face was distorted by surprise and ecstasy. His eyes were shining and his excited cheeks were red.

"Yao becomes Tianmu Zhan!!!" the kind-hearted old man stood up out of control, nervously wiped his hands on his clothes, and then extended his hands to Tianmu Zhan several times. When Kan Kan was about to touch it, he stopped and looked at Tianmu Zhan with obsession. "It's genuine! And the patterns produced by the kiln inside are far more exquisite than the three pieces collected by r country..."

Qiao Weijun likes collecting. Qiao Zhiyu has been influenced since she was a child. She is naturally clear about the value of Yao changing into Tianmu. She is rare and stunned.

"How could..."

She guessed that what her mother would deliberately leave behind would never be ordinary, but she didn't think it would be such a national treasure.

Moreover, the Obsidian Tianmu lamp is still very special. Although it is not the only one, it is well known that the complete Obsidian Tianmu lamp has all fallen in country R, and there are only half pieces in China. It is no exaggeration to say that if this Tianmu lamp is identified as true, it will fill the vacancy in this collection in our country in the real sense.

Old Guo whispered excitedly: "it's so beautiful. It's completely preserved. I..."

A slender and distinct hand stretched out from the side, and without hesitation picked up the Yao to change the sky's eyes.

Old Guo stared at Qi Zhanxing: "what are you doing? Put it down!"

Qi Zhanxing glanced at him, put the Tianmu lamp on the tea table, and then picked up the wooden box to have a closer look.

"..." old Guo was very distressed. He wanted to touch and was afraid of shaking his hands when he was old. He wanted to scold Qi Zhanxing, but he didn't have the courage. He could only cover his chest and sigh, "forget it, be careful. This box is also a rare treasure. Don't..."

Then old Guo watched Qi Zhanxing lift the brocade pad at the bottom of the box.

Old Guo: "..." myocardial infarction.

Qiao Zhiyu hesitated, gathered around Qi Zhanxing, stood on tiptoe and asked softly, "is old Guo well? Do you want to prepare some quick acting heart saving pills?"

The unique fragrance of the woman made Qi Zhan walk slightly. He stiffened with the knuckles of the wooden box, pinched the brocade pad that had lifted a corner, and didn't answer the question: "aren't you worried?"

With this woman's emphasis on her biological mother's relics, shouldn't she directly accuse him?

Qiao Zhiyu shook his head: "I know you have discretion."

Qi Zhanxing's eyes softened slightly. He motioned Qiao Zhiyu to look at the brocade pad.

"There's something in here."

Before, when the Tianmu cup was still in the box, the bottom of the cup was pressed on the brocade pad, resulting in the whole subsidence of the bearing position of the brocade pad. There was only one corner with different subsidence depth, which seemed to be blocked by hard objects.

Qiao Zhiyu was stunned and quickly reached out to touch him. In his eagerness, he accidentally met Qi Zhanxing's fingertips that had not been withdrawn.

The warm and dry touch came from the belly of his fingers. Qiao Zhiyu's fingers trembled and inexplicably shy.

Obviously, more intimate things have been done, but this unconscious touch made her red.

Qi Zhanxing smiled low and leaned to Qiao Zhiyu's ear.

"Don't be distracted."

If there was a breath like nothing, Qiao Zhiyu became more and more stiff. He was stunned for a few seconds before he coughed and pretended to be nothing.

"There's really something..."

If even Yaobian's heavenly eye lamp is just a cover up on the bright side, what will be the thing carefully hidden in the brocade mat by Qiao Youyi? What value should it be?

Qiao Zhiyu suddenly felt that the relic was a little hot.

Old Guo, who was leaning on the sofa and sighing, also picked up his spirit and leaned forward with one-sided glasses to look at it carefully.

"Indeed." old Guo looked at Qiao Zhiyu. "Girl, open it? I think it's only in the first interlayer. Just open a gap two fingers wide along the edge seam and take it out."

He explained so much in detail, but he was worried that Joe would not agree.

But unexpectedly, Qiao Zhiyu just hesitated for a moment and nodded directly.

"Dismantle it."

For her, the secret left by her mother is obviously more valuable than the wooden box of the Yuan Dynasty.

Old Guo picked out a thin blade as narrow as the tip of a needle from the tool, carefully cut the silk thread along the suture of the brocade pad, didn't stop until the opening was a little wider than the inside, and then put the small tweezers into the seam.

——Ding Ling.

A key about the thickness of the index finger and no more than three centimeters in length fell on the tea table. It seems that the material is still stainless steel. If there is not a pattern at the end of the key and it is too small, it is really no different from the key used for opening the door normally.

Qiao Zhiyu: "..." never thought of it.

Old Guo began to cover his chest again. He broke down the ancient silk for a stainless steel key!!!

He picked up the key and looked, "it's really stainless steel..."

Qiao Zhiyu guessed his idea and couldn't help comforting him: "old Guo, you don't care. Since my mother can put the key in, it means that the brocade pad has been opened and..."

She silently looked at the palm sized cushion and couldn't bear to tell the truth.

"And maybe it's not an antique?"

No one stipulates that what is put in the wooden box of the Yuan Dynasty must also be something of the Yuan Dynasty. Is it from the Southern Song Dynasty? Brocade mat is a modern technology, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Old Guo's heart hurt more and his lips trembled: "you girl deliberately stabbed me in the heart, didn't you?"

Qi Zhanxing's smile on his lips flashed away. He knew that Qiao Zhiyu was not intentional. This woman always valued only the relics of her biological mother, not the value of these antiques. I'm afraid Qiao Zhiyu would cherish anything left by her mother, even a hair.

Qiao Zhiyu looked away awkwardly, picked up the key and changed the topic: "I just don't know what's special about this key. Why did my mother hide it so deep? Is there another mystery?"

Old Guo pushed his glasses: "what mystery can there be? It's a stainless steel key with a chip sensor behind it."

He thought he would take this out of care and care, and he could not help but feel some heart stoppage. The old child tucked up his way: "can you make complaints about the key to this wooden box?"

Qiao Zhiyu was stunned. He really put the key on the lock of the wooden box and made a gesture. Then he realized that he had been fooled by the little old man. He couldn't help but: "old Guo!"

Qi Zhanxing leaned over, took the key from Qiao Zhiyu's hand and rubbed it for a long time.

"I know the key."