"Damn!"

Zhuge Pangpang finally came to his senses. He held the jade Pixiu and looked at it for three seconds before he came to his senses. He chased Lu Ming, "Brother Ming, is this thing really real?"

Lu Ming nodded.

"Then - his real value is 1.3 million?" Zhuge Pangpang looked at Lu Ming carefully with an expectation.

Lu Ming was a little funny. This fat man didn't know how to appraise treasures, he just relied on his own.

"I said, fat man, do you have a nickname?" Lu Ming looked at Zhuge Pangpang with joke.

"Nickname? What's the nickname? Why don't I know Fat Master?" Zhuge Fatty looked puzzled.

"A dragon scatters wealth."

"Uh, Brother Ming, is it so harmful to others?"

"By the way, Brother Mingming, tomorrow is my grandfather's birthday party!" Zhuge Pangpang slapped his head and almost forgot about this matter. "I have to choose a baby for him!"

"Old Master Zhuge's birthday party?" Lu Ming glanced at Zhuge Pangpang.

"Yes." Zhuge Pangpang nodded, "Grandpa said, first, you are the benefactor of our Zhuge family, and second, you are going to attend his birthday party, everyone else has to stand aside!"

Lu Ming thought something.

"Since that's the case, I'll help Mr. Zhuge pick something!"

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had been walking around for more than an hour, but they were about to noon, but they didn't pick a suitable birthday gift.

As Zhuge Pangpang said, one dragon has rarely appeared in recent years.

"Is there any other place?" Lu Ming swept the surrounding stalls and shops.

Zhuge Pangpang thought for a while, "Then you can only go to Xiangshuizhai."

A few minutes later, the two appeared in Xiangshuizhai, a quaint shop covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters, with three floors above and below.

"Where is the shopkeeper Miao?"

When Zhuge Pangpang saw the staff coming over, he asked directly.

When the staff heard this, their tone became more respectful, "Sir, Shopkeeper Miao is meeting guests on the third floor, you..."

Zhuge Pangpang didn't talk nonsense and said to Lu Ming: "Brother Mingming, Xiangshuizhai's treasures are all on the second and third floors, and the first floor is just fooling tourists from other places."

The staff smiled awkwardly.

"Two guys follow me."

Third floor.

"I have to ask Manager Miao to help me with my eyes."

A woman wearing a mask and slender figure placed a small purple gold Buddha the size of a palm on the table.

Mr. Miao looked in his early sixties, with a mustache and a round black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

After seeing the purple gold Buddha taken out by the young girl, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"What do you call a girl?" Mr. Miao asked when he looked back at the woman.

The woman spread her hands and a small jade token in her palm. The token was engraved with a beautiful word "dance".

Seeing the word "wu", Mr. Miao's eyes changed slightly, showing a respectful look.

"Should you wait!" Mr. Miao's tone became much more polite.

After observing for a while, Mr. Miao's face became a little solemn, "Girl, where did this little purple gold Buddha come from?"

"Overseas." The woman replied.

Mr. Miao nodded, "Girl, this thing is most likely a secret treasure of Wuhu."

When the woman heard this, she was about to put away the purple gold Buddha, but she heard a sneer, "Wu Zhi Secret Treasure? What a joke!"

As soon as Lu Ming went up to the third floor, he saw the little purple gold Buddha in the woman's hand. When he heard Mr. Miao's words, he couldn't help but speak.

Mr. Miao frowned and showed anger.

Wu Lingye's hand movements froze. This little purple gold Buddha, plus Mr. Miao in front of him, had already given the answers, all of which were the secret treasures of Wu Zi.

Unexpectedly, I was questioned at this time.

Wu Lingye saw Lu Ming being young and had a very strong tone, frowned slightly, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Before Lu Ming could speak, Zhuge Pangpang took the lead and said, "My brother said it was not a Wuhu secret treasure, so it was definitely not a Wuhu secret treasure!"

Wu Lingye looked at Zhuge Pangpang, who was as fat as a pig, and seemed to have guessed his identity.

"Brother Mingming, do you think so?" Zhuge Pangpang looked at Lu Ming with a look of excuse.

Lu Ming shrugged, "When did I say it wasn't a secret treasure of Wuhu?"

"Ah?" Zhuge Pangpang felt his face hurt and pulled Lu Ming, "No, Brother Ming, what did you mean just now?"

"The little purple gold Buddha is indeed a secret treasure of Wu Zi." Mr. Miao and Wu Lingye walked over, "But you are not the one in your hand."

"Are you saying that the little purple gold Buddha I have in this category is fake?" Wu Lingye showed displeasure, always feeling that Lu Ming's words were playing tricks on him.

"Boy, do you know where this place is? How dare you question me?" Mr. Miao also showed anger.

He devoted his life to Xiangshuizhai. He did not make any mistakes in the items he had handed with. How could he tolerate Lu Ming's doubts?

"Young Master Zhuge, is this the friend you brought?" Mr. Miao met Zhuge Pangpang, and even so, his face couldn't be shirkable.

Zhuge Pangpang was a little embarrassed, "Brother Ming, can we make the words clear in one go?"

Lu Ming no longer beat around the bush, pointed to the little purple gold Buddha in Wu Lingye's hand and said, "There are nine secret treasures in Wu Zi, collectively called the 'Nine Buddha Lord'. The nine Buddha Lords are put together and they are the 'Holy Buddha Lord', do you know?"

Wu Lingye didn't expect that Lu Ming actually knew the secret treasure of Wu Zi. He put away a little contempt and nodded and responded, "That's right."

"Do you know that Wu Wei is extremely conceited? The Holy Buddha Lord made by the Nine Buddha Lord represents herself?" Lu Ming looked at Wu Lingye.

Although she was wearing a mask, Lu Ming could still see that she was a first-class beauty.

Especially Wu Lingye's eyes, the spiritual energy surged, which was definitely one of the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen.

Wu Lingye didn't say anything.

Lu Ming continued: "So, the word holy is engraved on the middle toe of the left side of the Nine Buddhas."

"It's nonsense!" Mr. Miao retorted, "Boy, I have never heard of the saying of engraving words on Buddha's feet. Could it be that you regard all of us as fools?"

Lu Ming looked at the fool and turned Mr. Miao into a pig's liver.

"Actually, there is another way to identify the purple gold Buddha." Lu Ming approached Wu Lingye, looked at the purple gold Buddha in her hand at close range, and grinned, "Can a girl lend me a look?"

"Girl, no!" Mr. Miao was shocked, "This person's origin is unknown..."

"With the young master of the Zhuge family here, so what if I show him?"

Wu Lingye met Lu Ming's gaze and handed the little purple gold Buddha in his hand to Lu Ming.

As soon as the little purple gold Buddha started, Lu Ming sighed.

"Brother Mingming, why are you sighing?" Zhuge Pangpang said suspiciously.

"Although this little purple gold Buddha is imitated, it is already extremely realistic. It should be the hand of the craftsman who casts the little purple gold Buddha back then."

"However, this Buddha statue lacks an extremely rare material called 'Purple Star Sand'. It seems extremely difficult to distinguish between purple star sand and purple gold from the outside."

"So, when the craftsman imitated it, he only used purple gold, but he didn't know that there was purple star sand mixed in it!"

Hearing Lu Ming mention of Zixingsha, Wu Lingye's lively eyes flashed with a strange color that only Lu Ming noticed.
Chapter completed!