C101

After eating a few mouthfuls, Xing Beihan's eyes lit up!

"Dad!" Your cooking skills are really quite good! " Xing Beihan laughed as he praised Qin Lie.

"Alright, I'm full. "Brat, let's go!" The old man wiped his mouth and said.

"Great sir, Bei Han has yet to eat anything." You'll go back later, right? " Zurich said carefully.

The old man glared at her but didn't say anything. He turned around and left.

Xing Beihan shrugged helplessly. "I'll be leaving first. I'll eat tonight!" Seeing that the Zurich family treated this so-called 'uncle' with utmost respect, Xing Beihan didn't say anything to make Zurich uncomfortable.

"En, I'll make a fish at night!" Zurich's father smiled.

The grandpa looked at his father in Zurich and said nothing. He took Xing Beihan with him and left, saying, "Take my car." As he spoke, he took Xing Beihan a few steps to open the door of a red flag sedan and entered.

When Xing Beihan saw that the old man's car was a red flag, his eyes narrowed. It was actually such a car! This car might not have the best performance in the world, but it definitely wasn't simple these days.

You want this old man to open the door for you?" "The old man looked contemptuously at Xing Beihan.

"Sorry, I was distracted." Xing Beihan said apologetically. Xing Beihan was becoming more and more curious about the identity of this old man. However, because of Zurich, he was especially prejudiced against Xing Beihan.

The Red Flag Car turned left and right as it entered a villa. The moment it got out of the car, it was shocked by the furnishings inside the house. Three porcelain bowls! Xing Beihan stiffened and turned his head to look at the old man, unable to say a word. As long as the position was good, even several million yuan wouldn't be a problem! He had never heard of anything that was complete except the treasure of the Palace Museum. Xing Beihan had a high-end porcelain bowl at home that he had spent nearly a hundred million to buy.

"You recognize these three things?" The old man looked at Xing Beihan with interest.

"Great sir, forgive the reckless actions." Xing Beihan bowed.

"I'm not that stingy either." The old man waved his hand and said.

"If you want to look then go ahead. Don't look at me like I'm your wife running away." The old man had entered the room himself, leaving Xing Beihan alone to look at the bowls and bowls.

"Thank you!" He really did like the porcelain, but unfortunately, he didn't like it. The embryo was as thin as a cicada's wing. It had a jade-like texture, and its sound was like the sound of a bell chiming. [A Jun porcelain!] An artificially priceless treasure!

"I didn't think that you would actually like Jun Porcelain." The old man said in a calm and surprised tone.

"Uhh …" Seeing that his tone didn't match his tone at all, Xing Beihan didn't really know what to say.

"Today, you will stay here to rest. Tomorrow morning, you will leave by yourself at 6: 10 AM! You can't stay one minute longer, you can't stay one minute less. " I don't know what the hell is going on in my house.

Ever since Xing Beihan had seen the man, he had always respected this man. He had been very excited to have permission to bring out the man.

"Kid, other than not being able to use it to make tea, what else do you want?!" The old man's voice came from a corner.

Xing Beihan was a little surprised. He didn't seem to have any knowledge of the metal at all. If one looked carefully, they would discover that this porcelain gave off an extra layer of cold splendor when compared to the old palace, which was a layer of inexplicable light. If it wasn't for his extraordinary eyesight that allowed him to observe for half an hour, he really wouldn't have been able to discover this strange phenomenon.

Fake? No, there was a layer of light that said this was better. However, the bowl didn't have such a light. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the reason. He had been thinking about the identity of this old man. There was no such person in the business world. This was something Xing Beihan was certain of. No one in the political world dared to brazenly put the national treasure in their own home. Thinking about it, Xing Beihan probably came from the martial arts world! Xing Beihan thought for a moment, then took pictures of the three bowls. He sent them to a WeChat friend, then transferred a million dollars to them. Everything in the martial arts world? I didn't know you couldn't solve this! A strange smile appeared on Xing Beihan's face.

Not long later, he received a reply asking where he had seen this.

"I want to know whose it is." Xing Beihan asked. A million was a problem. People of the martial arts world did not lack money, but the price was outrageously high.

After a long period of silence, the other side turned over ten million and then stopped moving. This meant that Pepsi knew of such a thing, but didn't know of the question Xing Beihan was asking.

He didn't even know? However, Xing Beihan also knew the answer he wanted. This uncle was a martial artist! There was no record of him in Pepsi, but he didn't know such a person.

The old man didn't know what to say as he rummaged around for a long time. It was finally dark outside. Wiping away his sweat, he handed a small box to Xing Beihan.

"After searching for so long, you know who I am?" the old man asked as he brewed a pot of tea.

"I don't know." Xing Beihan solemnly placed the bowl back in place and said.

"Trash!" The old man rolled his eyes and said.

"Well, do you know what I do?" the old man asked.

"Commander-in-chief …" Xing Beihan said, slowly turning his head in shock as he looked at the bowl in the cupboard.

"Oh, my eyesight is still a bit strong!" The old man said with a smile.

"I can't take this!" Xing Beihan said with a stern expression. The descendants of the Golden Calamity! The thing he fished out was not a lucky thing.

"Tsk, idiot!" The old man scolded without mercy.

"I am Sir Feng Shui. The Old Master of the Su family originally owned a precious land. I kept it for my own use in a hundred years, but I traded it for something else. And then I traded that piece of land for these two treasures. " The old man sighed and said.

"When the old gramps dies, I won't be able to find any good places for a while. "Just bury a piece of mediocre land!" The old man said with a hint of melancholy.

"I am the cause of all the misfortune of Le Le!" It was rare for the lord to show any change in his expression.

Yet, Xing Beihan's face darkened. Did he really have to thank Tang Wulin for helping him?

"You don't understand. The illness of Le's parents is inexplicable." The lord waved his hand and said.

"I will make her happy!" Xing Beihan spoke each word slowly.

"Hehe, marrying a monk is already a misfortune." The old man said sarcastically.

"How do you know!" Xing Beihan, on the other hand, was utterly shocked. He was not a vulgar disciple, but had really shaved. However, other than Fang Dazhi and himself, no one else knew and he had become a vulgar person the next day.

"Alright, let's stop talking. I'm going to eat. Do you want me to bring you something? " The old man stood up and asked.

Judging from his words, he couldn't go out today. He had to wait until tomorrow.

"Fish ~" Xing Beihan still resented his uncle's refusal to let him go back to his meal.

"Tsk tsk, young man, such a petty mind!" The old man teased without any expression.

"Hehe, old man, so much good!" Xing Beihan mocked.

The old man ignored him and left. Xing Beihan watched him leave, then turned to look at Jun Yunrue. He looked at the old man's retreating back, lost in thought. Mr. Feng Shui understood how to avoid danger, but why did he feel that he was getting late? Furthermore, what was even weirder was that he did not have any children! Not a single descendant! The upside-down porcelain was facing the door, and it didn't feel like a good allegory no matter what, did it?

He opened the box and saw two pieces of jade. They were smooth shaped and had a long rope tied to them. It was obvious that they were tied around the neck. At first glance, it looked like a normal piece of jade. However, upon closer inspection, it seemed to have some sort of air flowing on it, or something flowing on it. It gave him the feeling of a safety charm that Zurich had asked for. He closed the box and stopped thinking about it. He hadn't recited scriptures in a long time, and the things he had seen at his uncle's house today made him feel a bit apprehensive. He closed his eyes and continued to recite the scripture. He was in a very good mood today, and it didn't take him long to figure out what was going on. After reciting the scriptures and feeling his mind become clear, Xing Beihan felt even more afraid.

"No, we didn't find any fish. We found a roasted fish." The old man said as he carried a hot plate.

"Thank you." Xing Beihan was surprised. He hadn't expected this old man to be so good.

"At night, you will stay on the sofa for the night. Tomorrow, you can get lost on time!" The old man went upstairs.

Xing Beihan didn't care about these things. His master had told him before. Don't try to solve some strange things that you don't understand. This era has everything! So he put the Buddhist air was very good. When the old man came out from his bath, he saw that Xing Beihan was eating fish alone. He gave Xing Beihan a strange look. How did the kid get here? The old man was somewhat puzzled and shook his head, too lazy to think about it. He fell asleep with his head covered.

At Zurich's house, Zurich didn't react much to the television. Zurich's mother looked a little anxious. "Le Le, aren't you in a hurry after Master took Bei Han away?"

"What's the hurry? "There's no use being anxious, that old man is very stubborn." said Zurich as he picked up the crawling Nansen and placed him on the sofa.

"Then you should go and ask as well!" Zurich's mother said helplessly. She had no choice but to greet this old man. Although it seemed like they were in harmony, in reality, only Le Le was on good terms with the old man.

"It's fine, no matter what, I won't let my child have a father. "Don't worry!" Zurich said soothingly.

"Sigh, it's all fate. Your dad went to play chess again? " Zurich's mother said.

"Un, that's right!" Zurich seemed to think of something and made a phone call. "Joey, where are the rest of the red packets?"

"Young Mistress, it's all in the car in front of your house." Joey said.

"Mm, okay, good night." Zurich said.

"Music?" What? Is there anyone else coming? " Zurich's mother asked in surprise.

No one in his family would come here in the middle of the night. What was Zurich trying to do?