"Okay, it's not a big deal...... Fang Qiong, come and help me take this 'candlestick diagram' to the warehouse for safekeeping. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Chen Xiu didn't want to embarrass Fang Qiong, a delicate beauty.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with the strict management of the white shopkeeper, and if a team is too loose, there will be no cohesion.

took Fang Qiong to the warehouse at the back with the "candle yin diagram".

"Boss, where is the painting?" asked Fang Qiong.

"Don't worry, I'll enjoy it again...... Help me open the portrait. ”

Opening the portrait again, Chen Xiu stared at the pair of lifelike eyes of the candle dragon on the portrait and couldn't help but sigh and said: "Painting a saint is painting a saint, a few simple strokes make me feel as if this character is alive, especially this pair of eyes, I finally understand the meaning of the idiom 'finishing touch'." ”

"yes. ”

Fang Qiong on the side also said: "In the past, I thought that the portraits of Chinese paintings were not as real as Western oil paintings, but now I understand that Chinese paintings are originally painted with 'gods' rather than shapes." ”

The two of them silently admired the portrait up and down, remembering every detail of the portrait in their hearts, and when they saw the eyes of the candle dragon, Chen Xiu's fingers unconsciously touched it, and the mysterious power in the antique relics poured into the circular mark in his hand.

He had absorbed a lot of antique power before, and those powers made Chen Xiu feel like a warm current, but this time the candlestick diagram was different, that power was like a hot current of lava rock directly into his body, straight into his eyes.

Chen Xiu's eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was looking up at the sun in the sky at noon, and then his eyeballs seemed to have been pierced by thousands of needles, and the pain directly stimulated the cerebral cortex, and a cold sweat was marked all over his body.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Fang Qiong saw that his body shook suddenly, a little as if he was going crazy.

"I ...... I'm fine. ”

The pain in his eyes was only less than a second, and in a flash, Chen Xiu covered his eyes with the palm of his right hand, and propped his left hand on the countertop, but he was puzzled in his heart, he had absorbed the power of so many antiques, and it was the first time he had encountered this situation, what was going on?

"Are you really okay?"

Chen Xiu waved his left hand and said, "It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, my blood sugar is a little low, I'll just take a rest." ”

He rubbed his eyes with his right hand and opened them again.

Hey.

Hallucination.

But the illusion was beautiful.

Fang Qiong in front of him was standing in front of him as if she was not wearing clothes......

Dumbfounded......

Chen Xiu looked carefully and stared.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations.

"Boss, why did you get a nosebleed. ”

Chen Xiu looked like his nose and the blood sticking to his hands.

Damn, normal men will have nosebleeds, okay.

"Yes...... It may be that I have eaten too much hot pot recently, and it will be fine for a while. ”

Chen Xiu pinched his nose with two fingers and looked up at the ceiling.

"I'll go get water and wash you. ”

After more than half a minute, the nosebleed finally stopped.

When he looked at Fang Qiong at eye level, he was still wearing a T-shirt with a pure cotton cartoon image and skinny jeans standing in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's a hallucination...... Eh, it's a pity that it's this unassuming nose, if only this illusion could last a little longer, it would be cool. ”

When Chen Xiu thought about it, his mind moved, and the heat in his body suddenly rushed to his eyes, and his eyes were fiery red, and he closed his eyes and opened them again.

Fang Qiong, who was not wearing clothes, stood in front of him again!

"Boss, you're getting another nosebleed. ”

"Ahh

Chen Xiu's heart moved, the heat dissipated from his eyes, and almost instantly, he saw a Fang Qiong wearing a loose cartoon pattern T-shirt and tight jeans appear in front of him.

Perspective Eye?!

Not an illusion!

Chen Xiu swallowed his saliva, still patting his head in disbelief.

If seeing Fang Qiong's naked body once is an illusion, but seeing the same scene twice, the chance of Yang hallucinating is almost equal to zero.

"Boss, you're still bleeding from your nose, what are you doing hitting yourself in the head?"

"Ah~I...... We old people in the countryside said that if the nosebleed couldn't stop, we could stop the bleeding by patting the forehead and neck with salt water. ”

"Right...... Yes, when I was a child, I had a nosebleed, and my mother did the same to stop the bleeding by patting her neck, you come out and I'll help you pat your neck. ”

Chen Xiu tilted his head and was led to the front shop by Fang Qiong.

"What's wrong with the boss, I still have a nosebleed. The white shopkeeper gathered around and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just that the weather has been dry these days, and I've eaten a little more spicy hot pot, just wait a while. ”

Huzi is a retired special soldier in the army, and nosebleeds are just a trivial matter in his opinion, so he helped Chen Xiu's head to the stage slightly, looked at his nostrils and said, "It's okay, the nosebleed has stopped." ”

Chen Xiu lowered his head and moved his neck slightly.

"Why don't you try it? make sure it's really clairvoyant, if it's only useful for Fang Joan, then it won't let me bleed to death." ”

The heat flow in the body rushed to the eyes, and the eyes closed and opened, and first a naked tiger stood in front of him, this guy is a lifelong muscle, and he is definitely the favorite type of those carnivorous rich women;

Then turn around and look at the turquoise and, well, the fat of a lifetime...... As for the white shopkeeper, there are more than sixty people, and the skin is wrinkled and the flesh is loose.

This is after watching the three naked men at once, how can Chen Xiu have a feeling of wanting to vomit at this moment.

"Vomit ......"

Chen Xiu couldn't help it, he picked up a trash can and vomited wildly, although it was very hard to vomit, but Chen Xiu was very relieved, at least his orientation was still normal.

"What's wrong, boss? Did you eat something bad? ”

Songshi and he was very concerned about coming over to help him stroke his back.

"Don't come over ...... yet"

It was only after the heat was withdrawn from the eyes that everything I saw returned to normal.

"I'm fine, you all go get busy. ”

After Chen Xiu sent everyone away, he tried to see through the cabinet and ceramics with a perspective eye.

"It's gone, it's gone, the see-through eyes are all there, what more bicycle do I want? Go directly to the island of Australia or Las Vegas in the United States, and I can't see through all the cards.

A gambling god and gambling saint is me!"