Everyone's attention was on the three little mice and Su Jing, and few people noticed that a slightly chubby young man in the crowd, when he saw that everyone was fascinated by the three little mice, said: "Isn't it just three little mice that can make tea, why are everyone so excited, that guy has taken out the mice, and he still refuses to give them in exchange for any other gifts, he is really a stingy ghost." ”

If Su Jing saw this chubby young man, he would definitely be a little surprised, and sighed that the world is so small, this young man is none other than Zhu Yizhi, who he met in Broken World a few days ago and wanted to buy a gold eagle for a million to find a ring.

"Zhu Shao, do you know him?" said a handsome young man next to him in surprise.

"Just met once. Zhu Yizhi pursed his lips, it was not a pleasant encounter, Su Jing rode the golden eagle and found the ring early, and the people he asked found it dark, but in the end he couldn't find it.

"How can Zhu Shao say that he is really stingy?" said the handsome young man.

"You don't know, a few days ago, I was ...... the end of the world" Zhu Yizhi had a grudge against Su Jing because of Su Jing's refusal to help and refusal to sell the golden eagle last time, and said what happened.

"One million to buy a golden eagle, Zhu Shao, do you know what you're talking about?" The handsome young man rolled his eyes and said, "Zhu Shao, don't say these words, lest you be laughed at, do you know how much those three tea-making mice are worth?"

"How much is it worth?" asked Zhu Yizhi.

"I assure you, as a veteran pet connoisseur, those three rats are definitely worth more than a million. "The handsome young man is definitely authentic.

"Three little mice actually want a million, are you kidding?" Zhu Yizhi's eyes widened.

"No kidding, but still low. As for the golden eagle. If you buy it for 1 million, it's like buying a brand new and intact Apple 6S for 100 dollars. Do you say that people will sell it to you, and say that people are stingy? If the price is 10 million, I will buy it without saying a word, and if I take it to auction, I will never be able to take 10 million. The handsome young man rolled his eyes.

"......" Zhu Yizhi's face turned red and he stopped talking, he realized that he had made a big joke, fortunately there were no outsiders at that time, otherwise he would have been laughed at. But he still pouted unconvinced, thinking that these pet lovers have money and nowhere to spend it or are crazy. What kind of golden eagle can be bought with 10 million, how many two-milk are enough?

At this time, Su Jing took out another gift from his arms, and Zhu Yizhi and the handsome young man both put away their thoughts and looked over.

I saw that what Su Jing took out was a scroll about fifteen centimeters long, which looked very unsightly, not only with some wrinkles, but also with a few pale yellow stains on the surface. It's like picking it up in the garbage. This made Zhu Jianhua and Shi Qing both muttering in their hearts, how did Ah Jing do it, it couldn't be the wrong one, right? This thing can be given as a gift?

"Doesn't he have a good gift to get his hands on?" Wang Yan saw the scroll. couldn't help but have such a thought, she deliberately didn't pay attention to Su Jing, so she was interested in Su Jing's situation in recent years. is completely ununderstood. It's just that I learned that Su Jing has become a little chef god not long ago, and I just learned that Su Jing has become a pet master. Nothing else is known.

The gift she gave this time is also a picture scroll. Worth hundreds of thousands, in order to choose gifts, she has learned about the picture scroll, although she is not an expert, but at least she knows that some valuable picture scrolls will be well maintained, things like stains on the back can be disposed of, Su Jing's scroll, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a stall.

"Mr. Murong, a small gift is not a tribute. Su Jing handed the scroll out.

"Thank you, Mr. Su. Murong Qin did not show contempt for the scroll's unsightly appearance, but politely took the scroll over and said with a smile, "Can you open it on the spot?"

"Absolutely. Su Jing nodded.

Murong Qin immediately opened the scroll and gently spread it on the table, and a landscape painting of ink was displayed in front of everyone, and the vivid landscape scene came to his face. With just one glance, Murong Qin's eyes lit up.

"Good painting!" Liu Hong blurted out.

"Grandpa, do you still know how to draw?" Liu Qing said.

"Stinky boy, I still understand something. Liu Hong glared at Liu Qing, pointed to the landscape painting, and said, "This painting tends to be freehand, replacing reality with fiction, focusing on the charm of brush and ink, if I am not mistaken, it should be a work of the Yuan Dynasty, right?"

"I don't think it's that simple, what do you think, Lao Xie?" Murong Qin shook his head, turned his head to look at a tall and thin old man next to him, but saw this tall and thin old man, staring at the landscape painting, his eyes widened, and his excitement was overflowing.

"This painting, this painting ......" The tall and thin old man looked excited, but he couldn't seem to find an adjective, and he couldn't say a complete sentence after being excited for a while, staring at Su Jing and asking, "Young man, where did you get this painting?"

"I bought it in the antique market, and I bought it when it looked good. Su Jing lied.

"How much did you buy it?" asked the tall and thin old man after being stunned.

"One hundred thousand. Su Jing said.

"You picked up a big leak, a big leak. The tall and thin old man stomped his feet, looking like he hated the heavens and was unfair, and this gaffe made Murong Qin and Liu Hong, who knew him well, stunned.

"Is this painting so good? what era of painting, which master is from?" Liu Hong asked, he thought this painting was very good, but it shouldn't make Lao Xie so out of shape.

"I can't tell the age or the author, but when I look at the old and new paper, it seems to be a modern painting. But these are not the point, the focus is on the artistic conception of this painting, "the mountains and rivers are thick, the plants and trees are gorgeous", "ingenious workmanship" and other beautiful words are not enough to describe it. The tall and thin old man stared at the scroll, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he looked like he wanted to keep it for himself.

Murong Qin, Liu Hong, Zhu Jianhua, Liu Yin, Shi Qing, Liu Qing, Murong Xian'er, Wang Yan and others also stared at the scroll again, and found that the more they looked, the more difficult it was to take their eyes off, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that it was not a painting, but an immersive standing between the mountains and rivers, where they could hear the sound of the wind and water, and could smell the fresh air between the mountains and rivers. Looking at it, I can't help but feel extremely peaceful and peaceful, as if I have been purified by the mountains and rivers.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, although they were not as professional as Lao Xie, but they also vaguely felt that this painting was definitely not simple, and they had never seen a painting that could bring such an immersive feeling.

"Lao Xie, what is the approximate price of this painting?" asked Murong Qin.

"It's hard to estimate, this painting won the World Art Exhibition, it will definitely make a sensation in the world, at least tens of millions of masterpieces, how can I estimate the approximate price. The tall and thin old man shook his head and said, as soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar, and many people looked at this painting, and their breathing began to be short. Wang Yan opened her mouth wide, completely stunned. (To be continued.) )