Chen Feng snorted coldly and picked up a fragment, "Is the porcelain in your Ru kiln from the 21st century?"

As soon as the fragments were placed, everyone immediately saw that the year 2010 was signed inside the porcelain fragments!

"How could there still be a Ru kiln in 2010?"

"It turned out to be fake."

People around him whispered that if they couldn't spot such an obvious fraud, they would be blind.

"It is indeed a fake, but the faker is also a master. He simply confused the fake with the real one. I only saw it based on experience."

"My little friend has a sharp eye, and you can tell it right away."

Zhao Nanshan sighed.

"That's enough, that's enough for today's banquet."

"Chen Feng, I've given you enough face, let's stop here."

Hong Linghan's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of chill.
Chapter completed!