Chapter 635
After arriving at the place where Feng Cheng lived before, Subei knew that this could not be called a residence.
This street, in a very remote place in Kyoto, cannot even be called a street. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a slum. There are littering everywhere, and the flies are flying all over the sky in winter, and there is basically no place to go.
People who appear occasionally have numb expressions and dull eyes.
A house can't be called a house at all, but it's just some sheds that you put up at hand, with various styles and shapes.
If you haven't been here in person, it's really hard to imagine a big city with such a place.
Feng Cheng opened a door and entered the shed where he was.
There was no light inside. Lu Heting protected Subei with one hand, and turned on the flashlight on his phone with the other.
When the light filled the room, he and Subei looked at each other, and both saw a little surprise in each other's eyes.
Because the house is full of various exquisite ceramics. Subei once participated in an exhibition show in a museum. How does she feel that these things are more exquisite than those on the show? How can it be?
Are these all true?
Lu Heting stretched out his hand and touched it. He is relatively good at these. The collection is rich and expensive, which can be regarded as some research.
The things in front of him made him unable to judge whether it was a genuine or a fake for a while.
"Feng Cheng, where did all these things come from? What's the matter?" Subei was full of questions, "Do you want to bring all these things back?"
Feng Cheng shook his head, picked up a beautiful blue and white porcelain object, and smashed it to the ground.
"Hey! Feng Cheng, don't be violent, you can use this thing to arrange flower arrangements at home!" Subei looked distressed. It is because the workmanship of these things is too delicate, even when looking at it under the dim light. It is also thrilling.
Wouldn't it be a pity to just smash it in vain.
However, Feng Cheng only glanced at her apologetically, and then began to smash these things.
Subei can see clearly that he not only smashed porcelain, but also emeralds, various jewels and some exquisite classical furniture.
So how many good things are hidden here?
Lu Heting grabbed Subei and shook his head at her, beckoning her not to worry.
These things are sealed, and it is his freedom to deal with them, even if they are all true, he will smash them all.
Only Subei feels so distressed. If these are true, then it is considered to be a treasure of human culture.
She really can't see it.
So, Subei walked out, not seeing and not bothering.
Lu Heting also walked out with her, no longer watching Feng Cheng smash things, just let him.
I only heard a crisp sound of ping-pong-pong-pong objects coming out of the shed. The people around had become accustomed to it. It seemed that there was nothing outside to attract their attention. foot.
"I don't know when I can finish it?" Subei touched his face and thought.
As he was thinking, Feng Cheng had already stepped out, his face was sickly pale and bloodless, as if smashing those things, for him, it was a huge effort.
(End of this chapter)