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After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand. Han Chunming subconsciously looked over.

I saw that although the palms of these hands looked intact and all ten fingers were there, the entire palms were very shriveled and obviously smaller than the size of an average person's fist.

Like a dry pine branch! And it is always shaking uncontrollably!

It was this pair of hands that were once called ghost hands.

At that time, it must have been extremely glorious and ingenious! Comparing the two, Han Chunming couldn't help but sigh.

With a thought, Han Chunming silently used the Skill Copy Card on Ghost Hand Zhang.

"Start copying!"

"Ding, copying is successful. This copying will trigger some skill enhancements!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the skill: God-level Porcelain Repair (Strengthened!")

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the skill: Master-level seal carving technique (enhanced!")

"Congratulations host, you have obtained the skill: Professional-level calligraphy and painting restoration!" Just like the previous copying process, the system prompt sounded.

Han Chunming has all the information and knowledge of three more skills!

Three skills, two enhancements!

The key point is that one of the skills that was enhanced happened to be the porcelain restoration technique that Han Chunming wanted most.

Han Chunming was very satisfied with this copy. A look of joy flashed across his face. This scene was keenly captured by Ghost Hand Zhang.

"Kid!" He looked at Han Chunming angrily, "What? Do you think I'm useless now and look down on me?"

"No!" Han Chunming quickly shook his head and sighed, "I just feel a little sorry!"

"pity!"

"hehe!"

Ghost Hand Zhang suddenly burst into laughter, looking like a madman: "This is what I deserve! Who made me accept such a traitor!"

Han Chunming didn't want to talk much. He silently took out a bag of change from his arms and put it on the dusty table beside him.

"Take it back?" Ghost Hand Zhang shouted coldly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"I was dragged down by someone!" Han Chunming squinted his eyes and curled his lips. "If you want to pay it back, go pay it back yourself!"

“Strange!”

Ghost Hand Zhang sneered and said, "In this world, there are actually people who still miss me, Ghost Hand Zhang?"

As he spoke, his eyes darted around twice!

A sharp gleam of his eyes flashed, and he suddenly stared at Han Chunming: "Boy! Who are you to the Nine Gates Admiral?"

Now, it was Han Chunming's turn to be surprised.

Unexpectedly, based on my showing off just now and the sentence of being entrusted by someone, he actually guessed that I had a relationship with the old man.

"Your vision is amazing!" Han Chunming nodded and replied, "That's my master!"

"What's the big deal!" Ghost Hand Zhang snorted disdainfully. "A few years ago, that wine jar mentioned you to me once or twice!"

"How did you find this place again? And you still like to show off your identification skills. Who else could it be if not related to that guy?"

"My hand may be broken, but my brain is still intact!"

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes at Han Chunming and shouted coldly, "Tell me! What's the matter?"

Han Chunming originally wanted to leave the money and leave after chatting for a few sentences.

But when I glanced at the desk not far away, I found that there was a yellow light on.

On the table, there are suede felt cloth, brushes, clips, and pen washers.

With the god-level porcelain restoration skills in hand, Han Chunming could tell at a glance that these tools and materials were all used to repair porcelain.

At this moment, a doubt arose in my mind.

Why would Ghost Hand Zhang, even in this state, still prepare all these tools? Could it be that... he still wants to repair some porcelain?

Thinking of this, Han Chunming suddenly recalled what he heard from the traitor Ghost Hand Zhang before he slammed the door and left.

"Given your current crippled state, you still want to repair it?"

It is obvious that Ghost Hand Zhang is trying to repair some porcelain! And this porcelain must be very important to Ghost Hand Zhang!

Otherwise he wouldn't be so obsessed!

So much so that even in this state, he still tried his best to repair it! At this time, Ghost Hand Zhang also noticed Han Chunming's strange look.

A trace of panic flashed across his face, and he glared at Han Chunming and said coldly, "If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't have anything to say, just follow me! Tell your drunkard master to stop using this nonsense!"

"Something's going on!"

Han Chunming raised his hand and said seriously, "A few days ago, I collected a broken bottle..."

Before Han Chunming could finish, Ghost Hand Zhang interrupted him coldly, "Then you've come to the wrong place! Do you think I can still be repaired in my current state? Let's go!"

"No no!"

Han Chunming shook his head: "I'm not here to ask you to fix it!" "Then what do you want to do?" Ghost Hand Zhang raised his eyes.

"You have quite a complete set of things! I'd like to borrow some of them from you!" Han Chunming pointed in the direction of the desk.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ghost Hand Zhang's strange gaze immediately fell on Han Chunming.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked: "Can you repair it?" "A little!" Han Chunming nodded.

"Haha!" Ghost Hand Zhang sneered, "You dare to boast that you know a little bit of Kung Fu after learning that wine jar's mediocre skills!"

There was a strong sense of contempt in his tone.

After saying that, he shook his head and said coldly: "Since Jiuzhuang asked you to come to see me, I'll let you use it this time!"

"But remember! Don't break my things!" Ghost Hand Zhang said coldly in a warning tone.

As he spoke, he had already put the bag of change left by Han Chunming into his pocket with difficulty.

"Of course!" Han Chunming nodded and walked out of the door.

He pretended to get something from the car, and after getting in, he took out the Yuan Dynasty blue and white plum vase with the pattern of "Three Visits to the Thatched Cottage" from his portable storage space.

Before coming here, Han Chunming had already cleaned this plum vase!

After removing the sticky rice adhesive, the plum vase is now back to its original pieces!

After putting it in the cloth bag, he carefully carried the bag and walked back.

In the room, Ghost Hand Zhang was lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, resting.

Hearing Han Chunming come in, he didn't even look at him, but just muttered: "Only one hour! Get out of here as soon as you're done! I'm in a hurry to go listen to some music!"

So, now that I have some money, I'm going to go listen to music!

The old man said before that Ghost Hand Zhang had a strange personality, and it turned out to be true! "Okay!"

Han Chunming nodded and spread the fragments on the desk.

I took two pieces of porcelain, rubbed them, and thought of my own restoration plan!

This time it has been officially repaired, which can be said to be crucial.

Han Chunming's mind raced, and thanks to the divine-level repair technique, he quickly came up with a repair plan.

From the choice of adhesive, the bonding method, the order... everything is clearly engraved in my mind.

On the table, there is adhesive prepared by Ghost Hand Zhang!

Because he copied Ghost Hand Zhang's repair technique, Han Chunming naturally knew that this was Ghost Hand Zhang's unique secret adhesive!

The bonding effect is amazing!

At the moment, this is undoubtedly the most suitable adhesive! After everything is ready, Han Chunming began to act! At this time, Ghost Hand Zhang on the recliner also stood up.

Because Han Chunming hadn't moved for a long time, he couldn't help but feel curious.

He walked over with a pout and a look of disgust.

He was about to grumble a few words and try to get Han Chunming to leave quickly, but when he glanced at the fragments on the desk, his eyes were immediately caught.

His breathing became rapid, and he trembled in disbelief, "Yuan...Yuan blue and white porcelain?"

Every porcelain restoration master can be said to be a master of porcelain appraisal!

They are even better than many appraisal masters in terms of the structure and age of porcelain!

So, even though he only took a glimpse and hadn't touched the piece yet, Ghost Hand Zhang could tell that what Han Chunming was going to repair was actually a blue and white porcelain piece!

"Yeah!" Han Chunming nodded, picked up the bottom piece, took out the brush, and prepared to dip it in adhesive!

"No! Don't move!"

"You are wasting nature's gifts!"

"This is a huge treasure!"

Ghost Hand Zhang's face changed in a hurry.

Seeing the two pieces of porcelain in Han Chunming's hand about to stick together, Ghost Hand Zhang couldn't help but stretch out his hand, trying to interrupt Han Chunming. But just when his hand was halfway extended, Ghost Hand Zhang suddenly froze! Then, he showed an extremely horrified expression as if he had seen a ghost.

He stared at Han Chunming's hands, exclaiming in shock, "How...how is this possible!"

Under the gaze of Ghost Hand Zhang...

Han Chunming placed two pieces of broken porcelain one on top of the other, then used both hands to apply slight force and move them up and down at the same time.

The two pieces of porcelain made a crisp "click" sound, and the broken parts were glued together tightly.

There wasn't a single drop of adhesive leaking out of the snake-like seam! Seeing this, Ghost Hand Zhang was horrified!

Although his hands were clumsy, his eyesight was still there. An expert could tell the quality of a move with just one move. This technique required more than just a little bit of skill.

Just after that one step, the accuracy of gluing the two ceramic ends together would require at least ten years of practice.

The smooth and full seams without a trace of adhesive seeping out indicate that the adhesive was used just right, not too much or too little.

This kind of precision is something that many restorers cannot achieve in their entire lives, let alone ten years.

Even he himself often couldn't control it accurately. After all, there were tiny seams.

The required precision is too high.

"Luck?" "Coincidence?" Ghost Hand Zhang Yizhen was in a trance.

Han Chunming had already picked up the brush and was about to apply adhesive to the broken end of the second tile.

He couldn't help but hold his breath, his eyes fixed on the pen in Han Chunming's hand.

He didn't even dare to blink. Han Chunming also felt the strangeness of Ghost Hand Zhang.

He smiled, raised his wrist, and the pen in his hand was like a dragon, drawing a stunning arc and sweeping across the broken edge.

Apply the adhesive on the brush evenly along the fracture.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, Ghost Hand Zhang couldn't bear it anymore.

He took a deep breath, and his old face showed an unprecedented solemnity and seriousness.

It was as if countless thunderclaps were ringing in my mind at the same time.

When he first started learning this trade, he heard about it from his master.

Legend has it that this line of work has a unique skill.