Capítulo 2005: Chapter 1301: Spring Courtyard Snow (Part 3)
Of course, only trade things that are allowed to be traded.
Silver coins are generally tradable.
“No passing it on.”
The stuff given by my elder sister, I wouldn’t sell it even if I had to beg on the streets.
“Well, you can think about it.”
The broadcaster didn’t force it, after all, there’s no lack of this business.
“Strear, wait for , I have more stuff.”
Martial Saint got up and ran upstairs, the phone cara in his hand swaying along.
“Damn, it’s a luxury house.”
“Soone’s still watching The Return of the Condor Heroes.”
“This house is really grand.”
“Damn, why are there so many rich people!”
Barrage flying everywhere.
“Brothers, calm down, don’t hate the rich, let’s all work hard, tomorrow will be better.”
The broadcaster soothed the audience, very positive energy.
“Strear, take a look at this.”
Arriving at the stairway corner, Martial Saint paused, picked up the phone, and slowly moved the cara.
“What is it?”
The strear didn’t see clearly at first, only seeing a glass cover, but after a while, his expression froze, then he let out a “pfft”, adjusted his glasses, and laughed.
“Holy shit!”
“Holy shit!”
“Holy shit!”
The stream exploded.
“Does this open?”
“Buddy…”
The broadcaster leaned on his elbow on the table, leaning forward, “Don’t you know what this is?”
“It’s the dog head!”
Martial Saint said.
That’s right.
Countless people in the live room recognized it.
“Yes, it’s the dog from the Twelve Zodiac Beast Heads, a national treasure. Missing until now, nobody knows where it went.”
“I’m asking if it opens.”
Martial Saint seed not to understand the strear’s hint.
“Take the cover off.”
Seeing his obstinance, the strear said.
“Aweso, forging the Twelve Beast Heads!”
“Rich people really dare to think and act.”
“It would be one thing if he copied sothing existing, but the dog head has been missing for a long ti.”
The barrage was abuzz with discussion.
In agreent with the broadcaster’s thoughts, all believed it to be a fake.
Who could believe that the national treasure, lost overseas and whereabouts unknown, would just appear straightforwardly in a live stream?
Martial Saint carefully removed the glass cover.
“Bring it closer.”
The broadcaster, initially relaxed, intending to display his appraisal skills again, but as ti passed, his eyes and even his complexion started to change.
“Turn it around.”
He adjusted his glasses, his body instinctively leaning closer.
“Open it or not?”
Martial Saint circled around holding the phone several tis.
“Heh…”
The broadcaster laughed again, but this ti the laugh was entirely different from the initial one upon seeing the dog head.
“Buddy…”
He hesitated, “Where did you get this?”
“Never mind where. I’m asking if it opens or not.”
The broadcaster still didn’t answer, just pressed sothing on the side.
Then a beautiful, lodious BGM sounded in the live room.
“Another year passes with the pear blossoms in the courtyard, standing under the clear night, moonlight spilling over the empty steps…”
“Are you in the country right now?”
“Damn! What does that an?! Could this dog head be real?!”
Most of the live room audience were long-ti viewers, naturally able to tell sothing was off through the broadcaster’s reactions.
This stirred up a huge tumult.
“The dog head has surfaced?!”
“Quan, you must take a good look! Don’t just make it for show!”
“Mom asked why I’m watching the live stream on my knees!”
At this mont, the broadcaster had no ti to interact with the audience, his already small eyes narrowing uncontrollably, yet he still couldn’t hide the shock and surprise within.
“Buddy, wait a minute, I’ll make a call, find a teacher for this field to take a look, don’t hang up…”
“What are you doing?”
Behind, a voice sounded.
Martial Saint suddenly turned his head, then smiled awkwardly, imdiately putting down his phone, secretly disconnecting the call as well.
“Brother Jiang Chen, I’m just taking a picture.”
Turned out, it was Mr. Jiang who had returned from camping for a night.
Live room.
Watching the disconnected call, the broadcaster was anxious, “Buddy, buddy…”
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