Chapter 935

As soon as Li nan'nan copied it with his right hand, he grasped it in his hand.

Heavy and heavy, it is the iron card that Yang Xiao took away.

The iron card is as big as Ham's son's palm, oval and about one centimeter thick.

The corners of the iron card are arc-shaped to prevent the hand from being cut.

At the moment of starting, if it was not for the weight, Li Nanfang suspected that he had taken a piece of ink jade.

Only when jade is started can it give a mellow feeling.

Based on this, Li Nanfang can conclude that the material of the iron plate is not made of ordinary iron.

According to the feeling of the iron card, it should be fast dark iron.

The so-called dark iron, in fact, is a meteorite falling from the sky. Its density is quite high, so it is heavy.

But dark iron is basically cold.

It's just like the remnant soul army stab handed down by Xie Laosi to Li Nanfang. It's made of dark iron for thousands of years under the sea. It's extremely dense and invincible. It's cold even in the hot summer days.

However, this iron plate, which should have been made of dark iron, can give people a clear feel of warm jade.

This is strange.

Li Nanfang has never heard of a piece of dark iron with the characteristics of warm jade.

However, it's very strange from nature.

There's no need to figure out what kind of material it is.

In the professional habit of appreciating antiques, Li Nanfang first determined the material - something he didn't even understand before he began to see what was on the iron plate.

There is a picture on one side.

One side is the word.

According to the rules of the antique industry, the side with a picture is the front.

First look at the negative side, but also really appreciate everyone to do.

Li Nanfang is reading Chinese characters.

There is only a small seal character "human" on the reverse side of the iron card.

well, as like as two peas, the character of the small seal character is exactly the same as the simplified character.

Even if you don't know how to appreciate it, you can recognize it.

The character is carved in the sun.

Is the font protruding iron card a few millimeters, each mahjong master, closed eyes can also touch this word.

The word "human" is really not worth studying.

With the dawn of the eastern sky, Li Nanfang looks at the front of the iron plate.

With only one glance, his eyebrows suddenly moved.

Immediately, hiding behind the grass curtain, Yang Xiao asked: "see what?"

"Nothing."

Li Nanfang perfunctory sentence, slightly narrowed his eyes.

"Ha ha, look first. After reading it, you'd better not perfunctory me. Otherwise, guess the consequences yourself. "

Li Nanfang was disgusted by Yang Xiao's insidious threat.

But there's no way.

There are two women and a child in his hand. Besides being obedient and being a cowardly rat, what else can Li Nan do?

Only do what he says.

The front side of the iron card, opposite to the back, is engraved in Yin.

The depth of the intaglio should be the same as the height of the embossment.

It's like using a hydraulic press to smash a picture on the front and protrude the personal characters on the back.

The reason why this painting shocked Li NanFang's tiger body was that he knew the man who engraved in the shade.

This is a woman.

Ancient Chinese maid.

The maid carried a small hoe in her left hand and a flower basket in her right hand. She looked straight ahead at the 45 degree angle.

Not far in front of her was a three legged bronze tripod censer.

There are three incense sticks in the censer.

Around the censer, there are some seemingly disorderly patterns carved, just like small snakes crawling around.

Li Nanfang is sure that if he stares at the patterns, he will feel nausea, vomiting and heart beating before long.

Because of the ancient maid on the iron plate, he had seen it as early as last year's gray Valley in Myanmar.

It's the same everywhere except for the wrong size.

Li Nanfang is also sure that if the son of a bitch who stole his "heirloom" can send the scroll and compare it with the maid on the iron plate, he will find that the veins on the incense burner will not be different.

Compared with the real object, draw on the scroll with a pen. As long as you are patient enough, you can copy exactly the same, which is nothing great.

it's as like as two peas in a baby's size.

Is the iron card copying the scroll, or the scroll copying the iron card?

Or is it that the person who depicted the painting, compared with the real object, copied it on the scroll and the iron plate respectively?

Either way, it's quite surprising.Li Nan Nan picked up the iron card, put it in his mouth, and tried to bite it with his teeth.

When I took it out again, there was no bite mark.

The bite force of boss Li is quite strong, almost bite off Yang Xiao's buttocks, isn't it?

"Is this dark iron?"

Yang Xiao's disgusting voice came from behind the grass curtain.

Maybe he had been practicing all night. He was afraid and bitten. He was physically and mentally exhausted. His voice was a little hoarse and a little sharp. In a word, it was a little ugly.

You deserve it.

It's better to have an inflamed throat and a bird died of a high fever.

Li NanFang's heart just finished scolding, and then depressed.

From Yang Xiao's success in getting ham to give birth, it proves that his medical skills are quite superior.

Although there has always been a saying that "doctors can't cure themselves" in the traditional Chinese medicine industry, few experts in traditional Chinese medicine died of throat inflammation.

"It should be dark iron."

Li Nanfang weighed the iron card with his hand and said hesitantly, "but it's not ordinary dark iron. It seems that it comes from Mars. After thousands of years, you can still feel the temperature on that planet."

"It's serious, as if you're sure it's from Mars."

"Please tell me, Yang Ren and Yang Daxia, what material is this iron plate?"

"I don't know."

"What you don't know makes me think of the ignorant child."

"Do you itch?"

"No

"Have you seen this woman elsewhere?"

Yang Xiao disdained to quarrel with Li Nanfang again, and soon changed the topic.

Without waiting for Li Nan nan to speak, he added: "if you lie, you woman, your son will be in bad luck."

"What kind of hero is it to threaten me with women and children?"

"I'm not a hero, I'm a killer."

"You are quite self-conscious. Oh. Well, I'll tell you where I met this maid

Li Nanfang sighed, sat on the stone beside the thatched cottage, looked to the East, and began to tell the story of the scroll.

I don't know if I can go back home alive in my life. Besides, the scroll was stolen again. Li Nan Nan has no need to hide anything.

There is a saying.

Very rare, after he was exiled on a desert island, he did not mix his "personal understanding" with Yang Xiao for the first time.

It's lying.

In the woods, with the mottled sunlight from the treetops, he felt that the "little snakes" on the censer were alive when he was shaking the scroll. Then he had a strong retching, a heart beating, and a terrible feeling. All these things were told in the original.

But he didn't tell Yang Xiao that the iron handmaid was very much like a person.

Yue Zitong's mother, Yang Tiantian, who makes long Da Shao's heart beat.

Some of them are like the female corpse lying in the coffin under the 800 startled manger.

Is that woman in my dream really my mother?

When Li Nan Nan thought of this place, he wandered in the sky and looked at the rising sun in a daze.

No more talking.

Yang Xiao also did not urge him, so quietly accompany him in a daze.

"Wow

When the baby's cry was blown from the coconut forest by the south wind, Li Nanfang suddenly hit a rousing spirit and woke up from a loss.

"You don't know who stole that painting?"

Yang Xiao's voice, more and more ugly, just like deliberately pinching his voice.

Li Nanfang doesn't care.

Even if Yang Xiao's voice, good to hear Oriole Birds, he has a hair use?

"If I knew who had stolen my heirloom, I would have killed his family."

Li Nanfang said maliciously, stood up and left.

"Give me back the iron card."

"A broken brand --"

"don't let me say it again."

"What else can you do besides a good fight?"

Li's mouth turned to the south.

The high-speed rotating iron card, like a throwing knife, easily pierces the grass curtain.

Did not hear Yang Xiao in catching the iron card, his hand was cut after the scream, which let Li Nanfang a little disappointed.

Also a little curious: "why do you want this brand?"

Yang Xiao said faintly: "because it is originally mine."

"What?"

Li Nanfang was surprised: "is the iron card yours? Hold a grass, you this big talk is also too bad? This is hams -- "

Yang Xiao interrupted him again:" I said it was mine, it was mine. Do you have any further comments? "

"Yes, NoFor the sake of not his opponent, Li Nanfang had to swallow his anger and then said casually, "fortunately, you didn't say that the scroll I lost is also yours."

"You're right. That scroll is mine."

After listening to Yang Xiao, Li Nanfang almost jumped up in anger.

But Yang Xiao then said that, and he did not want to jump: "you lost my scroll, so if you can escape this ghost place, you must be responsible for finding it back for me. Otherwise, I will want you to look good. "

Being bullied to this point, Li Nanfang didn't dare to fart. It was just indescribable.

There is only a long sigh: "alas. Tell me, what else is yours? I'll pack it for you later

"I'll tell you then."

"Dementia."

Finally, after scolding, Li Nanfang got up and left: "fortunately, you didn't say that I am also yours."

"Li Nanfang, you are very clever today."

"What do you mean?"

Suddenly aware of something wrong, Li Nanfang stopped and turned around and looked at the grass curtain with vigilance in his eyes.

"You, too, are mine."

Yang Xiao's hard to hear voice, from behind the grass curtain, slowly spread out.

It's clear.

Ai Wei Er two women, in boss Li made to death, also said this sentence.

Boss Li readily agreed.

He is a man of two beauties. That's right.

Who dares to say that he is not two beauties, Li Nanfang will break that person's leg except Yang Xiao.

Boss Li doesn't mind being told by all the beauties in the world that he is her.

But is Yang Xiao a beauty?

He's just a smelly man who looks too evil!

Why does he say Li Nanfang is his?

"Surnamed Yang, I will tell you solemnly now."

Li Nanfang gnawed his teeth and said, "I've never been interested in men. I'd rather die than follow you. You should die of this heart. "

"You are mine. You can't run. "

Yang Xiao seemed to smile with pity and then said, "don't let your woman come here. In the evening, I'll ask her about the iron card. I'm tired and need a rest. You'd better shut up and leave me alone

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