Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss

Hua Shu got in the car and sat in the back with Mr. Qiao. After the car restarted, he asked, "Isn't it too early at this time? Or is it that the private collection exchange meeting is so early? Started?"

"The time for the exchange meeting is arbitrary. Today's start time is nine o'clock. You will accompany me to breakfast first, and then go by after eating. The time is almost the same."

Hua Shu glanced at him helplessly. She thought that the time would be drier, so she rushed over here in advance. Unexpectedly, the old Qiao asked her to come over an hour in advance, just to let her accompany him to breakfast. This is not Do you play with her? When I met such a little old man, she didn't

I know what to say.

Because it was summer vacation, the children would sleep in the morning for a while. When Hua Shu went out, He Ling had just started making breakfast. Hua Shu ate a few Lingguo to deal with the meal, and went to the breakfast shop that Qiao always went to. Hua Shu was not polite to him either, and ordered his favorite breakfast and had a nice meal.

In fact, she is already at the foundation stage of cultivation, so she can bigu. Even if she doesn’t eat or drink for a long time, there will be no problems. The reason why she still eats and drinks like before is entirely due to habit and to satisfy her appetite. . Other monks often choose bigu, which is worried about five

Cereals leave impurities in the body, which is not conducive to practice. Hua Shu has a spiritual spring, so there is no need to worry about this. Therefore, she never thought about fasting. She still eats and drinks like before, just like ordinary people.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, it was already 8:30 in the morning. They got in the car as they were old and young, and headed to the place where the exchange meeting was held.

The place where the exchange meeting was held was in a villa area not far from Yuhe Garden. After arriving at the place, Huashu knew that the host was the owner of Le Ci Auction Company, who had bought one of hers. Cheng Yuanpeng from the wooden box of the Han Dynasty grew old, and among the participants

The person Hua Shu knew was Cheng Lao's friend, the owner and doctor of Qinghetang, and the professor Fang Rongting who bought her a century-old ginseng.

However, when she said she knew them, it was just that she knew them unilaterally. When she went to sell something, she turned into a twenties with a blindfold. Although there are similarities between her eyebrows and eyes, the age difference lies there. They can't recognize her.

"This little girl, it feels like I've seen him somewhere, old Qiao, which one of your juniors is it?" Cheng Lao saw Hua Shu's appearance and felt a little familiar, and when she saw her and Qiao came together, he thought it was. When did Qiao's younger junior have probably seen him before?

Old Qiao smiled and shook his head with a little complacency, "You are mistaken about this. Her name is Hua Shu, the little friend I just made."

"Hua Shu?" Professor Fang couldn't help but wonder, couldn't help but look at Hua Shu a few more times, and said: "The young girl who sold ginseng to me last time was also called Hua Shu, and it happened that they were two people. The appearance is somewhat similar, isn't it a relative?"

Where are close relatives with the same name? He was just joking.

Hua Shu's heart was tight, why she had forgotten that Professor Fang took her to get the bank card on her body. He was by the side at the time and naturally knew her name. But then I think about it again. Now she is 13 or 4 years old. Normal people would never think that she is in her twenties.

The year-old young girl felt relieved when she thought so, and no longer worried.

Sure enough, I heard Cheng Lao smile and say: "The girl was in her twenties before, and this little girl is only 13 or 14 years old. How can the child's name be taken to be the same as that of a relative in the family?"

"I don't have relatives at home, maybe it's just a coincidence!" Hua Shu added lightly beside him.

What does it mean to have no relatives at home? Cheng Lao and Professor Fang, even Qiao, who had not spoken, couldn't help being puzzled and turned their attention to Hua Shu again.

Hua Shu ignored their doubts, found an inconspicuous place to sit down, looked around boredly, and saw that there were people coming outside one after another.

Lao Cheng didn’t care about them, and hurried to greet the guests. Professor Fang and Lao Qiao also had close friends. They both went to greet and talk. For a time, only Hua Shu sat in one place, like Outsiders, watching the lively scene in front of them coldly.

Everyone chatted for a while, at about 9:30, the old man took out several collections, and others also took out the collections they had brought, and this private collection exchange meeting began.

Porcelain, calligraphy and painting, woodware, and even bronzes and jadeware. There are no restrictions on the number of pieces you can bring. It only requires antiques that have been recently acquired and never appeared at the exchange meeting. Therefore, most of the people present brought more than two pieces, only a few. Two or three people brought only one collection, so that

There are various types of antiques on the court, almost everything.

Hua Shu was not very interested in this, but two things attracted her attention, making her eyes twitch.

Because, among the collections displayed by Cheng Lao, one of them happened to be the Han Dynasty wooden box that she bought from her. This was not the most surprising to her. What she really was surprised was the century-old ginseng she sold She was also brought by Professor Fang, she was a little confused.

Isn't this an antique exchange meeting? Why did you even take out the medicinal materials?

Elder Qiao was sitting next to her, and Hua Shu told Elder Qiao the doubt in his heart and asked him for the answer.

Old Qiao smiled and said: "Don't look at it as a medicinal material, not an antique, but that ginseng has been around for a hundred years, and it is a life-saving medicine at a critical moment. In this respect, it is more valuable than antiques. Collectors like us will also collect this kind of good medicinal materials, in case from time to time

Need. "

"That's the case." Hua Shu understood that people are afraid of death. Isn't this precious medicinal material that saves life the most valuable collection?

"Hehe, I also collected some precious medicinal materials, including a hundred-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus. If you worship me as a teacher, I will give it to you as a meeting gift, how about it?" Old Qiao smiled and looked at her. His eyes shone brightly, like a weird kid who abducted a child.

Hua Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled clearly. It turned out that he was going around waiting for her here! She said it was impossible, but she still didn't give up.

"No, I don't need the 100-year-old Tianshan snow lotus." In her space, let alone a hundred years, there are thousands of years of snow lotus, and there is no shortage at all.

Qiao looked disappointed on the old face, but he quickly converged. He also saw that this girl is stubborn and it is not easy to let her relax. I am afraid that he will have to grind her, but he does not care. The future will be long, he Not believing will never convince her.