Live treasure appraisal: Netizens asked me how to open the bronze door

Chapter 114 Brother Xuan, the surging fox, it’s me!
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"no sound?"

Song Linglong stopped and yellow sand filled the air all around.

The Wolong Mountain Ridge behind me also lost its direction.

Besides, it’s already dark, so even if we want to go back, it might be difficult!

He looked at Heipi, only to see that Heipi was also shaking his head.

Fatty Han frowned and said, "First you walk into a wolf's den, then into a tiger's mouth!"

"The sandstorm is getting stronger and stronger!"

"Are we going to freeze to death here?"

Several people were at a loss for a moment.

The ghost boy's nostrils flared, but he walked slowly forward.

"Did you find anything?"

Song Linglong called out, and the ghost boy turned around and nodded at her.

Song Linglong was slightly surprised: "What?"

Ghost Child: "The smell of a dead body."

Several people's expressions changed drastically.

A moment later, five figures appeared in front of the big rock.

Fatty Han looked disgusted: "What a dead body smell!"

"Who is the one who pooped here?"

"too disgusting!"

As soon as he finished cursing, he saw the ghost boy walking quickly towards the left rear of the stone.

“It seems there is something!”

Jinlian blinked and followed Fatty Han, pulling him forward.

I saw a piece of dried horse skin appear in the pit.

“This place has been dug up!”

“There are cigarette butts on the ground!”

"besides."

Song Linglong looked at Fatty Han: "Someone must have been here during the day!"

"It could be Master San and the others!"

Fatty Han was shocked: "Three pockmarked men?"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible!"

"The sandstorm has been going on all day. No normal person would be here."

"San Mazi hasn't contacted us!"

"This must be the clue to discovering the ancient tomb!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Heipi pointed at the ground and said, "Footprints!"

"It's due east!"

Fatty Han took a closer look and found that although the footprints were covered by a layer of loess, he could still make out that the messy footprints belonged to four or five people.

The number of people just matches that of Master San’s group!
"exquisite."

"It seems that Sanmazi and his men are heading due east."

When he looked up, he saw Song Linglong and the ghost boy walking towards the east along the footprints.

"Uncle Han, hurry up and follow me!"

after an hour.

The five people stopped and the footprints on the ground had disappeared.

Song Linglong shuddered and glanced at her watch: "The temperature is about to drop below zero!"

Jinlian shrank her head and paced back and forth, "Sister, we don't get along with Sanmazi."

"If you can contact them, do it now."

"Even if they really found clues to the ancient tomb, they probably won't ignore you for your grandmother's sake!"

Song Linglong shook her head: "My phone was broken when I was in the Ghost Buddha Temple."

Jinlian was stunned: "What should I do then?"

"Your uncle Han and I don't have Sanmazi's contact information."

“They will not contact us on their own initiative.”

Song Linglong took a deep breath, her obsidian eyes filled with deep solemnity.

Although the human-faced spider is dangerous, the harsh climate is even more deadly!
The temperature is still dropping!

We must find a solution as soon as possible!

"I called my grandmother when I was at the Ghost Buddha Temple."

"Before I even opened my mouth, grandma knew that I had lost contact with Third Master and the others."

Jinlian frowned: "He contacted your grandmother?"

Song Linglong shook her head: "If the Third Master wants to find me, why bother?"

Jinlian was stunned for a moment: "That's true."

"But how did your grandma know that?"

Song Linglong's eyes flickered slightly: "They didn't even come to the Ghost Buddha Temple, but they found clues to the ancient tomb!"

"The only possibility is that they might have contacted Brother Xuan!"

Jinlian's eyes widened: "No way?"

Song Linglong was very confident: "When we were connected at the Ghost Buddha Temple, Brother Xuan joked with me many times, saying that I had lost my accomplice."

"It seems to be a joke."

"But now that I think about it, he should know about the situation of Third Master and the others!"

Jin Lian and Fatty Han couldn't help but take a deep breath when they heard this. After looking at each other, they took out a mobile phone and handed it to Song Linglong: "What are you waiting for!"

Studio.

Zhang Xuan ate potato chips with a grin on his face. The female anchor opposite him wore a short skirt and suit, with gold-rimmed glasses on her high nose bridge, and her graceful waist twisted to the passionate music.

Moreover, these female anchors seemed to know that Zhang Xuan liked this and they danced very hard.

After all, there have been several examples before. Once they do not meet Zhang Xuan's taste, they will be directly passed by Zhang Xuan without even having the chance to show up.

But the audience in the live broadcast room did not buy it.

The whole screen is filled with comments criticizing him!
"See? This cold female anchor that you guys can't even see even if you swipe all your credit cards is so enthusiastic in front of Brother Xuan."

"Wow, I saw that the goddess was also connecting with Brother Xuan, and she even changed into a nurse's uniform!"

"It's boring, just hang up!"

"Brother Xuan, let's go online to appraise treasures. I'm tired of watching female anchors. I still like watching zongzi!"

"Are you a treasure appraiser or a girl appraiser? Angry!"

"No, I've finished taking the Liuwei Dihuang Pills!"

"A little professionalism, ok?"

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Zhang Xuan didn't care. Perhaps his desire threshold had been raised recently, and ordinary treasure appraisal could no longer arouse his interest.

Kali now has about 30 million.

If he relies on the ragtag group of poor guys in the live broadcast room, he would probably make this much money in a year.

It’s better to watch the female anchor to relieve fatigue.

"Are you men?"

"You're not interested in such a gorgeous lady?"

"Crench!"

He stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth and started to "spray" at the netizens.

People are being killed in the live broadcast room.

The peak online number tonight was 600,000, and now it has dropped to 300,000.

But Zhang Xuan still didn't care.

“Nice dance!”

"But there are too many queen-like styles recently, and I'm tired of them."

The female anchor on the other side immediately put down her queenly attitude and said, "No, Brother Xuan."

Zhang Xuan didn't show any mercy and hung up the phone: "Next!"

The number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly rebounded to 500,000!
"???"

"This kind of top-notch queen is also cheating? Brother Xuan, you are too proud and don't care about the fans' feelings anymore!"

"Brother Xuan, please connect and let the female anchor experience the thrill of instantly earning over 100,000!"

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Looking at the barrage of comments with the Xuanmen fan badge.

Zhang Xuan smiled.

Before I knew it, I felt like an emperor selecting flowers.

If he really was a 19-year-old boy's soul, he would probably have lost control of himself by now.

It’s a pity that he is a mature man who has lived two lives and experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature!

For these female anchors who are just trying to get their own traffic.

He can control himself!
[The turbulent fox is connected successfully]

See the connection prompt.

Zhang Xuan casually clicked the disconnect button: "This is too greasy, let's do something purer."

The connection was disconnected before the picture appeared, but a familiar voice came: "Brother Xuan, it's me."

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment: "Who?"

Barrage: "Sounds familiar, I think I know Brother Xuan!"

“It’s a bit like a little clamp!”

"What's going on? You hung up without even taking a look?"

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In the yellow sand all over the sky.

Song Linglong looked puzzled: "Why did he hang up?"

Fatty Han looked at Jinlian with a strange expression: "A slutty fox with surging waves?"

Jinlian looked embarrassed: "Ahem, I just picked it casually before, why do you care about this?"

Fatty Han panted heavily, his eyes glowing green: "I'm warning you, you'd better behave yourself!"

"otherwise."

Jinlian met his gaze: "How about this?"

"You can't do it yourself, why don't you take me to find it?"

Fatty Han was furious and raised his hand to hit him, but Hei Pi grabbed his hand and said, "Don't hit my sister!"

Jinlian puffed out her chest and said, "Come on, beat me to death!"

Song Linglong closed her eyes and sighed, "Stop making noise!"

"I'll try again!"

"dudu~"

The connection is displayed successfully.

The two fell silent immediately.

"Brother Xuan, don't hang up, I'm Linglong, the little cutie!"

As soon as the call was connected, Song Linglong hurriedly said.

Zhang Xuan's puzzled expression in the camera suddenly turned into deep surprise!

"You're not dead yet?"

Song Linglong: "Hmm?"

(End of this chapter)