Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

"I didn't mean to do that. I just felt the stone in my hand after I took a look at it. I didn't want to take it." After Wen Shiyun recovered a little, she lowered her head uneasily and responded in a low voice.

Ling Yanling's eyes flickered slightly, but he was not surprised, because after he brought this thing back, Lin Zha had also been attacked by it.

"Go back and sit down and read."

Wen Shiyun's body still had some residual discomfort from the effects of the stone, and Ling Yanling was like a huge furnace to her. When she was close to him, a constant flow of warmth was transmitted to her, which cleared away a lot of the piercing coldness in her heart.

Seeing the man was about to leave, she subconsciously hugged his waist, not wanting him to leave.

She had no way to describe her current condition. She was like a cat that had encountered catnip and could not walk.

This was the first time Ling Yanling met such a...brave woman. She was obviously very timid, but she was extremely brave in front of him.

The soft touch in his arms was so clear that he didn't know how to react for a moment, and even forgot that he was still live streaming.

"Let go, don't touch."

Wen Shiyun's face flushed, and she stammered as she explained, "I felt uncomfortable after touching that stone, and it seems... it would feel better if I put it against you."

Ling Yanling's eyes grew darker, and the woman nestled in his arms like a kitten, her eyelashes trembling slightly, looking indescribably pitiful.

He couldn't help but pinch her cheeks. The thin lip glaze on the woman's lips looked crystal clear.

"Just sticking to it, is that enough?"

He lowered his head and moved closer, stopping when he was about a centimeter away.

"It's so cold..." Her tone was tired and weak. She snuggled close to his neck, her hands clinging to him like dodder.

This woman...really.

The man's eyes dimmed slightly, and he carried her around the waist to the sofa. He waited until she recovered a little and took a deep breath before turning back to the computer desk.

The public screen in the live broadcast room has exploded.

【What was that just now, my god, is it something I can hear? 】

[What do you mean, let go and don't touch? ??? Who, who did this thing I always wanted to do but didn't! ]

Tears streamed from the corners of my mouth. Which sister, I am jealous 5555. And Ling Shen's voice is so charming.

[Is Ling Shen about to find his partner? What the hell was that noise just now? My mind is not right. And that girl's voice is so nice.]

[I've already written countless Yellow articles in my head, I'm going to produce some for you guys right now!]

He glanced at the barrage and curled his thin lips slightly.

After the live broadcast room's public screen exploded, his phone rang several times. The man glanced at the name on it - [Cheng Ziquan], and then did not pay any attention to it.

"Okay, everyone, focus on appraising the treasure."

After saying that, he started letting the first person connected to the microphone.

"Open the video, double-click to flip the screen, and focus directly on what you want to watch." His voice was light, his words were very brief, and you could even hear a hint of laziness.

Opposite was a fat man with a crew cut, he looked quite festive but spoke in a rather rough manner.

"Brother, take a look at this thing."

The fat man with a crew cut turned the camera over and saw a desolate wilderness outside.

It's already past 6 o'clock, and it's getting dark outside.

He pointed a flashlight at a huge Buddha head.

"Brother Ling, look at this Buddha head. I found it a few days ago. There's no temple here. It seems to have appeared out of thin air. Is it a handicraft or something old?"

He couldn't take a complete picture of the Buddha's head even when he was holding it from a distance. At first glance, it seemed to be half the height of him.

Ling Yanling frowned and looked carefully, "Bring it closer."

The fat man with a crew cut was very obedient and even circled around the Buddha head and patted it. "How is it?"

He was curious and eager to know the answer, "Is this thing worth money?"

The man was still wearing a pair of washed-out short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and he looked a little sloppy. It was obvious to the naked eye that his family situation was not very good, so they contacted him in this way, trying to find a way to make quick money.

Ling Yanling's eyes darkened, and she asked tentatively, "Where are you now?"

The fat man with a crew cut originally didn't have any bad intentions, but when he saw the words that were constantly being brushed on the barrage, he immediately panicked, not daring to tell the truth, and was a little anxious.

"I...I live in a small village. I really picked this up!"

[Fuck, a critical hit when the door opens! Looking at Brother Ling's expression, it doesn't look simple!]

[It's so dark and messy, this atmosphere, and in the middle of nowhere, this guy is not ordinary.]

This is a real punishment, a very severe punishment.

How could this possibly be in the hands of an ordinary person? It's a cave Buddha statue. Could it have been smuggled in?

【...】

The heated discussion and constant speculation in the barrage made the man panic, "How about I log off first, Brother Ling?"

"Don't move. What are you looking at on the public screen? Did you come up here to appraise the treasures to listen to me?"

Ling Yanling's voice was slightly cold but very persuasive. Just a few words eased the man's nervousness a lot. "Yes, yes, I'll listen to you, Brother Ling."

"Besides this Buddha head, do you have anything else?"

The fat man with a crew cut hesitated. "There are some things left by my grandfather, but he won't let me buy or sell them, nor will he let me show them to others."

He spoke as he walked further inside, his phone in hand, into what looked like an old stone warehouse.

There were piles of things inside, covered in dust. It seemed like no one had been here for a long time.

He lifted one of the cloths and found some old, peeling jewelry inside, as well as some cups and bowls.

"These things are indeed not worth much. Those are some jewelry used by ladies of noble families in the Ming Dynasty. With the paint peeling like this, they are no longer worth anything. Your grandfather was right."

After seeing all these things of his, Ling Yanling had come to some conclusion. Even though the man was unwilling to tell where he was, he had already deduced the ins and outs of these things.

A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, "What else?"

The fat man with a crew cut continued to open the other bamboo baskets and pour out the contents, holding the candlestick in one hand, looking a little flustered.

Ling Yanling did not urge him, and scanned the things inside one by one with his shaking camera.

Suddenly, as if he saw something, his pupils shrank sharply, "Pick up that red stone and have a look."

The fat man at the village entrance obviously didn't understand these things, but after Ling Yanling spoke, he reached out and took what the man wanted, without any mistake.

Ling Yanling stared at it for a few seconds and confirmed her guess.

The next second, the man seemed to lose his grip on the stone, and it slid down, and then the video was disconnected.

[Holy crap, what was that stone just now? I stared at it for a while and it was a little dazzled. It was so magical.]

[This filial son, his grandfather forbade him to look at it, yet he still took it out!]

I can't take it anymore. I need to go take a break. I don't know if it's because I've been watching the livestream for too long, but my eyes are blurry.

【Why did it suddenly stop? I haven’t even started watching it yet! 】

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