The three monsters were threatened by Chen Hui, but in order to get rid of the nightmare in their hearts as soon as possible and end the torture that would be exposed at any time, the three monsters were unwilling to compromise, and Chen Hui's conditions all agreed one by one.

"Thank you three."

The happier Chen Hui looked at the three of them. When he needed help the most, the three monsters came like a savior. It was really happy.

As for Chen Hui's challenge to the three people, he was worried that he would not be able to appreciate it and lose it. But after all, he was not Chen Hui of the past. Now he has extensive knowledge and his reserves are just several times the knowledge of the three monsters. He now has reliance on it.

Furthermore, even if he really loses, he will not lose much. Isn’t it just an apology and admitting failure? The ancestors also said that apology is to carry forward virtues. In addition, Chen Hui is now assisted by a spiritual pen, so how could it be so easy to lose?

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it when you win."

Ma Liang was in an extremely bad mood. If he hadn't eaten the breakfast provided by Chen Hui in the morning, he would have been overturning the table and cursing.

"Okay."

Chen Hui continued to pour a cup of tea and savored the tea. He was indeed a bit too much just now. It is normal for people to get angry now. He is considerate. Old people are always prone to mental problems. Chen Hui will not be as knowledgeable as the Three Monsters.

A knock on the door sounded, and then a bodyguard walked in with three boxes, then handed the box directly to Ma Liang, and then withdrew.

Ma Liang directly opened the box, and three collections were exposed inside the box.

Almost the same as Chen Hui expected, the three collections are areas that three people are good at, one ceramic pot, one bronze incense burner, and one very tightly rolled painting.

"It's true that I'm prepared."

Chen Hui glanced at the three treasures and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's get started."

Li Bingkun couldn't wait to say, looking at Chen Hui, who had bullied them for a long time and brought infinite shame to him, put the exquisite black and shiny teapot on the table and made a gesture of invitation.

"Don't panic, I have a prior statement of the problem." Chen Hui glanced at the teapot and suddenly remembered something.

"Are you finished?"

Money can't bear it anymore and said that no matter how patient you are, when you encounter someone like Chen Hui who has unlimited demands, you may be forced to curse yourself.

"I'm not young anymore, don't be excited. Excitement can easily damage the internal organs. Excessive excitement, tension and anger can easily cause heart disease. In severe cases, you will get rid of your braids."

Chen Hui, with a shallow smile, ignored the murderous gaze of money making money, and continued the topic just now: "My question is very simple. You have already experienced it last time. My appreciation is destructive. If the method I appreciate and use will damage your baby in a while, I hope the three of you will not hold me accountable."

"So that's how it is."

Ma Liang breathed a sigh of relief, but the donkey's face was still very long, and he promised: "Don't worry, in order to distinguish the authenticity of the novel, we must use individual means. We can understand you this point, don't worry, if you are damaged later, as long as it is within a reasonable range, you don't have to pay."

"That's OK."

Chen Hui breathed a sigh of relief and stopped talking nonsense. He bent down and picked up the porcelain teapot, rubbed his fingers on the teapot, and secretly communicated the words in his body. He found that the words in the words absorbed by the porcelain energy were not much stored. His eyes couldn't help but glance at the table.

On the table, the three defective items from the Zhang family were placed in sequence. You must find a reason to absorb energy into the word "Shuo". Although the chicken jar cup has defects, the defects do not affect the absorption of one's own energy.

How to leave?

Chen Hui thought.

Seeing Chen Hui's appreciation, Li Binkun was absent-minded, his eyes were very erratic, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, this flaw today is definitely something you can't predict. Just wait for me to deal with it."

Seeing that the great revenge was about to be avenged, Li Binkun felt a little relieved. He tapped his fingers on his knees, thinking about a lesson about the arrogant and domineering Chen Hui.

"Is there any problem?"

Seeing that Chen Hui had been observing, touching, and even knocking, Li Bingkun never opened his mouth to tell the origin of the porcelain teapot, which made him very unhappy. He couldn't wait to take revenge, so he could only speak by himself and ask Chen Hui.

“No problem.”

Chen Hui said calmly.

"Ha ha."

Li Bingkun smiled very happily, and tears were about to flow down his laughter. Sure enough, his efforts were not in vain. Chen Hui was about to fail after all. He proudly straightened his chest like a rib and said: "Young people have the good spirit of admitting that failure is good and worthy of praise. It seems that you can't admit that you are."

"I haven't reached the final stage yet, and I need further verification."

Seeing that Li Binkun was about to slap over, Chen Hui guessed that there must be something wrong with this teapot. Not only this teapot, but the other two rooms also had different problems. It was just that the problem must be very small, and even the problem exceeded his expectations and guesses, which must be something that ordinary people would never think of.

Chen Hui had just analyzed the teapot in detail through the appreciation knowledge he had accumulated. He could not see any problem whether it was the feel of the teapot or the mottled marks left at the bottom of the teapot, and it was exactly the same as the ancient teapot accumulated in his knowledge.

Chen Hui admitted that his appreciation level was still too low and his knowledge reserves were reached. Unfortunately, his knowledge was still insufficient and he lacked the accumulation of a large amount of appreciation. This was his major weakness.

It seems that I still need to ask for help from Lingbi!

Chen Hui quickly got an idea. He always wanted to get rid of his excessive dependence on spiritual pens, because he didn't know when the spiritual pen would disappear. People would have distant worries without immediate concerns. He wanted to use the knowledge he had mastered without external forces to easily appreciate it.

Unfortunately, this is not something that can be done overnight.

“Verify.:”

Li Binkun lay comfortably on the seat, and made an indifferent gesture to indicate that Chen Hui could handle the teapot at will.

Look, I'll solve the problem later. I'll see if you cry and you can't find the grave.

Chen Hui reached out to take the teapot next to him. Under Li Bingkun's gaze, he quickly opened the lid of the teapot and directly added the water to the porcelain pot.

"this?"

When Li Bingkun saw that the porcelain pot worth millions was directly carried by Chen Hui and placed on the tea-making machine, his eyes widened and his heart suddenly stumbled.

Li Binkun was about to say something. Chen Hui knocked him calmly and reminded him, "You just said that I can use any means to appreciate it, and you will not stop it."

"what ever."

Li Bingkun swallowed his saliva and said lightly, but cold sweat on his forehead was still emerging. It was rare that he could see the problem. If he did this on purpose, his appreciation level was too high, right? When I first saw it, it took a lot of effort to understand the problem. Chen Hui was too perverted, right? (To be continued)
Chapter completed!