Chapter 6

When Tang Qi's heart is tight, he can't see the girl's tears, especially the lovely girl.

"Don't cry. I can help you earn the money back." Tang Qi approaches Mickey and whispers.

"How do you earn so much money?" Miki immediately wiped away her tears and looked at Tang Qi expectantly.

"You forgot? I'm an expert in antiques. Let's go out for a walk now. We can't make sure we can pick up the leak. " He said with a smile.

Now he is eager to try. With the confirmation of Qian Lao, Tang Qi believes in the information from his fingers. If every baby can figure it out by himself, isn't it a piece of cake to make money?

After saying goodbye to brother Wang and old Qian, Tang Qi leaves gubaoge with Mickey.

According to Tang Qi's analysis, the price of gold and silver articles is stable, and it's easy to distinguish the true from the false. The probability of picking up a leak is small. Tang Qi doesn't understand painting and calligraphy. Even if he can distinguish the true from the false, he doesn't know the market price. So the most likely one to pick up a leak is Yubao Pavilion, which specializes in trading jade articles!

They went straight to the Yubao Pavilion at the gate of the black market. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the whole Yubao pavilion was brightly lit. There were still a lot of people in it.

A white marble vase attracts Tang Qi's attention. The vase is exquisitely shaped and has a sense of age.

That's it!

Tang Qiqiang pressed down his excitement, stretched out his finger and touched the vase gently.

But there was no reaction in his mind. Tang Qi waited for three minutes, but the expectant voice still didn't ring.

"Tang Qi, how about it? Is it valuable?" Mi Qi see Tang Qi don't speak, can't help but ask.

"Wait, I'll have a good look." Tang Qi is surprised that after being bitten, he only touched bronze Zhen and Mickey and got accurate information. How can he just touch the vase and have no response?

Tang Qibai couldn't figure it out. Could his fingers only recognize some items?

Think of this, Tang Qi turned to look at Mickey: "hand over."

"Ah?" Mickey was stunned, but she still handed her hand.

Tang Qiyi grabs Mickey's white wrist, puts his index finger on her pulse, and sinks his heart to feel it.

"Bang, bang, bang." There was no sound except a uniform pulse.

Tang Qi can't help but frown, how even Mickey can't recognize it?

Previously also reported height, weight, circumference and so on

Think of this, Tang Qi suddenly flash!

Charging!

The last sound in my mind is to remind myself that it's time to recharge!

It's just that Mickey forgot about buying the fire Smelter at a high price. Everything can be explained.

So the question is, how do you charge your fingers?

Is it difficult to plug the charger into your finger just like charging a mobile phone?

"Hello Can you let me go? " Just when Tang Qibai couldn't figure it out, Mickey suddenly interrupted. Her face turned red and her expression crossed a little bit of shame.

Tang Qi then remembered that he was still holding Mickey's little hand. He immediately released it and said awkwardly, "well, I'm sorry, Mickey. I'm afraid I can't pick it up today Something's wrong. Why don't you come back another day? "

As soon as Tang Qi's voice fell, Mickey's face suddenly fell down, and she was even more pitiful than the kitten nobody wanted: "you are the only person I trust now, and you are the only one who can help me. My life has been miserable since I was a child. I fell out of bed when I was two years old, and my grandfather died when I was three years old, and I was four years old..."

"Stop!" Tang Qishi couldn't stand Mickey's pitiful appearance. He couldn't help interrupting: "it's OK to help you, but there was an accident this day. I can't identify it. How about another day?"

He can't tell Mickey that his fingers are dead and need to be recharged before they can be identified.

Mi Qi looked at Tang Qi suspiciously for a while. After confirming that Tang Qi didn't cheat himself, she nodded: "well, it's OK tomorrow, but you're not allowed to go. Go to my house to sleep today."

Tang Qi was stunned and blushed: "not so good. I didn't expect you to be so open. We invited me to your house to sleep on the first day we met..."

Mickey immediately reaction, also pretty face a red, scold: "what do you think, I'm afraid you run, now can help me only you, of course I want to follow you."

Finish saying, MI Qi hands fire lian to Tang Qi: "since you go home with me, you can hold this thing. After holding it for so long, I'm almost exhausted."

Tang Qi took the fire Lian, finger touch fire Lian moment, suddenly came a strange itch, Tang Qi immediately threw fire Lian on the ground.

"Charge point detected, please charge in time." A cue came to my mind.

Shit, there's a voice at last!

Tang Qi couldn't help being excited and felt incomparable kindness to the voice in his mind!

But the finger more and more itchy, first like being bitten by a mosquito, followed by itching feeling more and more intense, in the twinkling of an eye to the point of a hundred claws scratch the heart.

As if controlled by a magical force, Tang Qineng felt the call from Huolian, and his index finger involuntarily touched Huolian.

"Stab and pull..." Tang Qineng saw with his naked eyes that a weak current was swimming along the meteorite to the wound on his finger, and then into his body along the wound.A burst of numbness of electric shock throughout the body, immediately relieve the feeling of itching fingers.

In my mind, there is a charging box, and the power is restored quickly.

Before Tang Qi could react, the current would disappear, the charging box would disappear, and the itching of his fingers would disappear. All this came so fast that it was like a dream. Tang Qi could not understand his mind. Even the numbness left on his body became unreal.

Tang Qi rubbed his eyes and thought he was wrong. When he looked at his fingers again, the wound was gone!

The skin on the finger is as good as ever, as if it had never been hurt. Only a red lightning sign on the fingertip indicates that what just happened was not a dream.