Reckless, he tasted a hundred herbs, and helped the people;

In the Spring and Autumn Period, he debated hundreds of schools of thought and opened medical Taoism;

In troubled times, he played five birds and hoped for peace;

In the prosperous era, he raised medicine and was called the king of medicine;

……

The picture has never been frozen, and the flow seems to be very fast, but it vividly shows one legendary life after another, "Compendium of Materia Medica", and alchemy...... More than a dozen famous legendary figures in history are displayed in Ye Feng's dreams one by one, and Ye Feng seems to have incarnated them in history, hanging pots to help the world and help the common people.

That's right, Ye Feng was dreaming, dreaming that he had become the most famous medical Dao saint in various historical periods. Emperor Yan, Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Sun Simiao, Li Shizhen (Pi?), etc., this dream seems to be very real and long, until Ye Feng heard a burst of sparse sounds in his ears, Ye Feng woke up in a daze.

"Hiss~"

Ye Feng gasped, he had a headache, he didn't know how much wine he drank yesterday, Ye Feng secretly swore in his heart that he would never drink again!

"Why does my head hurt so much?"

Ye Feng felt as if his head was about to explode, when would he get drunk like this? Ye Feng still has a bit of a B number of his own alcohol, so he can't understand the headache to this point.

"I had such a strange dream after sleeping, I'm so tired......"

Ye Feng squinted and rubbed his temples, and then opened his eyes, eh, what kind of dream did you have just now?

Well, now Ye Feng only remembered that he did have a dream, and it was a long, long dream.

However, forget the dream, forget it, it doesn't matter, the important thing is, why are you lying on the ground?

Take a look at the surroundings, this should be in your own tea house, and it is your own bedroom. Although I don't know how I came back yesterday, my own Ye Feng still won't admit it.

"Uh, big brother, are you awake?"

The fat man stood beside Ye Feng's bed, looking at Ye Feng awkwardly, there were still a few broken pieces of porcelain under his feet, it seemed that the sound that woke Ye Feng up just now should be the sound after something broke.

"Does something so obvious need to be asked?"

Ye Feng got up from the ground with a black face, now he knows why he is sleeping on the ground, you dead fat man actually occupied Lao Tzu's bed, and then let Lao Tzu sleep on the ground?

Ye Feng was very angry about the fat man's shameless behavior of occupying the magpie's nest!

If you let Ye Feng know that he was actually stunned by a fat man's wine bottle yesterday, it is estimated that he can make Ye Feng angry to the point of exploding......

"Don't tell me you broke it!"

Looking at the fragments of the ground at the fat man's feet, Ye Feng asked with a slight squint.

"Well, maybe it's me, there seems to be no one else but you. The fat man smiled awkwardly, and said: "A broken bowl, if it's broken, it's broken, I'll get you two good ones." "When the fat man said this, he didn't blow it, he could get the best teapot like lilac, to be honest, it was not difficult to get a few for Ye Feng.

"Huh!"

Looking at the fat man's indifferent look, Ye Feng smiled, bent down to pick up a piece of fragment from the ground, handed it to the fat man, and said with a smile: "You give Lao Tzu a closer look at this is a broken bowl?"

This piece is the bottom part of the bowl, and the fat man pouts and takes it, muttering, "Isn't it a broken ......?"

"I'll rub, Kangxi year?"

Looking at the blood-red and dazzling inscriptions, the fat man's head twitched, and he almost bit his tongue.

"Okay, even if it's Kangxi......"

The fat man swallowed his saliva, who hasn't seen antiques, things from the Qing Dynasty, the fat man can still afford to lose. However, before the fat man finished speaking, Ye Feng bent down and picked up a few more pieces and handed them to him.

The fat man's heart jumped, and looking at Ye Feng like that, the fat man took it a little nervously.

After a few glances, the fat man's eyes widened directly, "I'll rub it, don't you tell me that this is a pastel flower insect bowl in the Kangxi period?" Mei Pu was a little broken in his heart, he still had some knowledge of these antique things, and he even called out the name of the thing in his hand at once.

"Hehe, congratulations, you got it right. Ye Feng said lightly: "And I have to tell you that this is a thing that was once used by the emperor, this style is already a masterpiece in the world, and this is the only one." ”

"I ......"

After listening to Ye Feng's words, the fat man wanted to vomit blood, are you fucking mentally ill? Such a valuable thing, you can just put it on the bedside as a cup to catch water......?

"You're not fooling me, are you?"

The fat man suddenly thought, Ye Feng wouldn't be trying to slander himself, right?

"Hehe, lie to you, come, come with me. ”

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, hooked his finger at the fat man, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

The fat man followed behind Ye Feng suspiciously, not knowing where he was going to take him.

The basement of a tea house.

Looking at what was in front of him, the fat man was shocked!

"Eastern Jin Dynasty ancient bottle tea?"

"Song Dynasty colored porcelain plate tea?"

"Tang Dynasty pastel tea leaves?"

“……”

"I'll rub it, why the hell do you use bronze to fill the water? What kind of water is this? It's all moss!"

"I ......"

Looking at the storeroom of Ye Feng Teahouse, the fat man was really haggard and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

He knows what a loser is today!

Is there such a waste of things?

He asked himself if his family was not a poor family, and even said modestly that his family background was definitely one of the best in the country. However, he never thought of Xiang Ye Feng to use so many things that can be called national treasures as furniture?

The things here, or most of them, can't be bought with money.

"Come on, come back and see. ”

Ye Feng said again.

The fat man tugged at his mouth, took a deep breath, and followed behind Ye Feng. Looking at Ye Feng's back, he is now more and more unable to understand Ye Feng, who would have thought that there would be so many superb antiques hidden in such an inconspicuous teahouse?

……

The first floor is the storefront of Ye Feng's teahouse. There is a tea cabinet in the hall, on which are placed rows of tea sets, teapots, teacups, tea washes, etc., which are clearly layered.

The fat man just glanced at it a few times, and his heart began to twitch again.

If he is not mistaken, there is nothing ordinary.

Now he finally understood what Ye Feng meant, if the royal gaiwan he broke was very rare, it also depended on what it was compared to. That bowl may be very precious in the eyes of others, but here in Ye Feng, it is really a cup that can only be used for drinking water!

Drink tea with it?

That doesn't exist!

Isn't it just lowering your own compulsion?

"Now if you still have to say it's fake, then I can't help it. ”

Looking at the fat man's constipated expression, Ye Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, why wasn't this the case when he saw these things for the first time?

These things were all left by "me" father, including this teahouse, which was left by my unimpressed father.

Moreover, Ye Feng, who inherited the memories of his previous life, also knew that the things here could not be sold, this was the rule set by his grandfather in his hometown. Otherwise, Ye Feng would casually take it out and sell a few pieces, and he would become a multimillionaire in an instant. Therefore, Ye Feng could only sigh with admiration. Moreover, Ye Feng had no intention of selling these things. For money, he doesn't really need it right now. As for the future, let's talk about it. Sell it or not, well, it depends on the mood.

At this time, the fat man's eyes when he looked at Ye Feng were different, and with these collections, Ye Feng's family background would never be ordinary. With such a terrifying momentum and such an amazing background, it stands to reason that Ye Feng will be a character anywhere, but why has he never heard of Ye Feng before?

Ye Feng, Ye Jia......

"Alas, what are you thinking?" Ye Feng glanced at him and said, "Don't think about those useless things, let's think about how to pay for it." ”

"Oh, yes. You owe me a million, but don't forget. Ye Feng reminded with a smile.

"What the hell are you ......, I'm ......, grass!"