The God-level Treasure Hunting King
13 Fake Yuan Blue Flower

su Xiaomei

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The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked by Xiao Ye's words. They were very curious about what could make Xiao Ye so shocked.

"There's actually a blue and white porcelain bowl here!”Xiao Ye shouted excitedly.

As the superstar's song," Blue and White Porcelain," was sung all over China, the price of blue and white porcelain rose by dozens of times.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! "I'm rich…" Xiao Ye raised the bowl excitedly and looked at it carefully.

"Look at this bowl, look at the pattern, look at the glaze. This is definitely a Yuan Dynasty blue and white flower, and it's from the Yuan Dynasty Jingdezhen's Hutian kiln.”

Xiao Ye said with a determined expression. His eyes seemed to see white banknotes.

The audience in the live broadcast room was intimidated by his serious expression. After all, the whole set of movements was too professional.

He kept tapping with his fingers and listening to the sound of the bowl.

"Streamer, stop bragging. If it wasn't the Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain, or the Jingdezhen Hutian kiln, what would you do?”

"Streamer, are you seeing things?”

"Ye-ge, your movements are really professional.”

Seeing the people in the live broadcast room raise their doubts, Xiao Ye immediately became anxious.

"If it wasn't for Yuan Qinghua, I would have live-streamed eating sh * t.”

Seeing that Xiao Ye had even said that he would eat sh * t, it seemed that it was not far from the truth. It might really be Yuan Qinghua. The audience was a little nervous. Even a fool knew that the price of Yuan Qinghua was astronomical.

"The streamer is giving out benefits."

"The host is giving us a lucky draw and a luxury car.”

"Ye-ge is mighty and domineering, give me an inflatable doll.”

Brother Ye, I want the UU bus."

Although blue-and-white porcelain appeared in the Tang and Song Dynasties, it was the Yuan Dynasty that really matured. In particular, the Hutian kiln in Jingdezhen was world-famous during the Yuan Dynasty.

Although the Ming and Qing Dynasties were also very famous, they were still very different from the Yuan Dynasty.

"Streamer, there's a line of small words below Yuan Qinghua. Look at what it says.”

A sharp-eyed audience member saw a line of small words under the bowl and started to spammer.

Seeing the screen, Xiao Ye was also a little puzzled. He took the flashlight and carefully shone it at the bottom of the bowl. When he saw the small line of words at the corner of the bottom of the bowl, Xiao Ye's eyes widened.

His expression froze as he rubbed his eyes hard. He picked up his sleeve and rubbed it under the bowl, staring at the line of small words at the bottom of the bowl.

After looking at it for a while, Xiao Ye gritted his teeth and read out the small line at the bottom of the bowl word by word.

" Microwave…Furnace…Specially…Used…"

"Clang…"

Xiao Ye threw the bowl to the ground in exasperation.

"Hahahaha, the host thinks that the fake is the real thing.”

"Ye-ge, you're not professional enough. Why can't you tell the real thing from the fake?”

"F * ck, my face is swollen.”

"Streamer, if I were you, I would commit suicide. It's so embarrassing.”

"Ye-ge, you're missing a pair of glasses. Your eyesight isn't good.”

In an instant, the audience in the live broadcast room started mocking him again. Xiao Ye's old face turned red from embarrassment. He originally thought that he had struck it rich, but he did not expect that he had made a mistake.

He treated a modern counterfeit as the real thing and even said in a serious manner in the live broadcast room that it was the real thing.

"Ye-ge, when are you going to livestream eating sh * t?”

"Live broadcast, my son just gave birth to 10 catties of sh * t. It's free delivery.”

" I'm waiting for the streamer to eat sh * t."

Xiao Ye chose to ignore the ridicule of the people in the live broadcast room. Su Xiaoxiao, who was watching the live broadcast, saw that Xiao Ye's face was red and could not help but laugh. This person was really interesting.

Just as Xiao Zhan was about to move forward, a faint sound suddenly came from the largest stone coffin.

" Hu…" The sound was very strange. Xiao Ye's footsteps, which had originally taken a step forward, retracted.

He tilted his ears and listened seriously for a few seconds. Then, his legs trembled.

"Did you hear anything? It's such a big stone coffin. Why don't we end the live broadcast here today?”

"Host, don't be a coward. Just do it.”

"Host, open the sarcophagus and I'll give you ten treasure maps.”

"Flower Sea's Splash of Blue gifted the streamer 50 gray mechs.”

"Nightmare gifted the streamer fifty excavators.”

"Shenghua gifted the streamer 50 locomotive engines.”

Seeing that Xiao Ye had cowered, the excited audience could not help but swipe their gifts.

" Host, this is the tomb of an emperor…"

"Host, don't be a coward. We'll give you a halo behind your back.”

"Streamer, I just prayed to God that you wouldn't encounter a ghost.”

Just as he finished reading the last bullet comment, an even louder sound came from the stone coffin. The huge stone coffin seemed to be trembling slightly.

"F * ck, it won't turn into a corpse."

"Host, hang in there. Take out your black donkey hooves and do it.”

"Streamer, pick up the divine artifact and kill him.”

'F * ck you!' Xiao Ye felt his legs trembling non-stop. There was a squirming movement under his feet. Xiao Ye subconsciously raised the flashlight and saw something emitting a green fluorescent light flash past.

"What is this?" Xiao Ye was so frightened that he retreated.

At this moment, there were three things the size of beer caps crawling on the ground, emitting a faint green fluorescent light.

"Yes…yes…yes…"

Xiao Ye was so frightened that he trembled and could not speak.

Last night, I fell asleep thinking about it. Today, I'll make it up to everyone. Thank you for your support, little brother. Thank you for pinching!

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