Chapter Eighty-Three: Eating Too Much, Not Eating Enough

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Wang Jian hung up the phone after speaking.

It seemed that he was full of confidence just now, but Wang Jian was still a little worried about whether the dishes made by Beifeng could satisfy the appetite of this old guy.

"I'm not too worried about the taste, it should be fine, but the quality of the food is really not complimentary. ”

Wang Jian thought silently, to be honest, when he went to eat at Beifeng's place for the first time, if he hadn't smelled the tempting fragrance and had the mentality of giving it a try, he wouldn't have eaten it at all.

"Xiao Liu, help me prepare the helicopter. ”

Wang Jian said to Liu Ziyun who was standing aside.

Liu Ziyun nodded and turned to leave.

Half an hour later, a helicopter flew out of the roof of the Qingcheng Group Building.

Landing at the most luxurious hotel in Qingcheng, after Wang Jian picked up Huang Lin, the helicopter headed towards Qingling Village.

"Mr. Huang, who is this?"

On the helicopter, Wang Jian looked at an old man sitting opposite Huang Lin and asked.

"This is an old buddy of mine, and I'm kind of a like-minded person. ”

Huang Lin did not explain the identity of the old man, but only mentioned it in passing.

"Paralysis, forget about an old fellow, another one!"

Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, and thought silently in his heart.

What are like-minded people? With the same hobbies, this old guy must be a tricky mouth.

"Where are we going?"

Huang Lin asked with interest.

"Qingling Mountain, a famous tourist attraction in the city. ”

Wang Jian said absentmindedly.

"Hehe, you don't want to take the two of us old guys up to Qingling Mountain to drink the northwest wind, right?"

Huang Lin quipped.

Along the way, the two of them had their own thoughts, chatting with each other or not, and didn't talk a word about cooperation.

Beifeng was thinking about what dish to use to entertain Wang Jian, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to stew a pot of mutated giant salamanders with Dading.

Looking at the time, it wasn't long before noon, and the north wind also asked Xuan Er and Xuan San to help light the fire.

An hour later, the mutated giant salamander meat in the big ding had been stewed, and the north wind had just extinguished the fire under the ding.

The sound of a propeller sounded outside the house, and the north wind was stunned, coming so fast?

"Wow!"

The two little wolf dogs were growing in courage during this time, and they were not afraid, and when they ran to the back of the door, they began to bark before they saw anyone.

"Eat too much, can't eat enough, come back!"

The north wind yelled at the two little wolf dogs.

"Woo!"

The two little wolf dogs ran to the north wind with their tails between their tails, wagging their tails flatteringly.

That's right, eating too much and not eating enough is the name that the north wind gave to these two little wolf dogs.

The two little wolf dogs are also very easy to recognize, they eat a lot because there are two commas in their eyebrows, and if they don't eat enough, their whole body is pitch black, only the soles of their limbs and feet are snow-white.

As for the origin of the name, it is natural that these two little wolf dogs are too edible, even if it is the meat of a first-class demon beast mutated giant salamander, they have to eat three or five catties a day!

Fortunately, they ate a lot and grew quickly, and the two little wolf dogs were already on the knees of adults.

His muscles bulged high, his fur was smooth as satin, and his limbs were much thicker than those of a normal wolfdog.

At a young age, he is already in his prime.

A mouthful of snow-white teeth makes people feel cold, and the only thing that satisfies Beifeng is that these two little wolf dogs are not full of saliva like other dogs.

And the two little wolf dogs are very humane, and they can understand some simple commands.

He touched the heads of the two little wolf dogs and let them play.

Beifeng walked to the door, opened the door, and Wang Jian and his party happened to walk to the door.

"Mr. Wang, you are a rare customer, you haven't been here for a long time, is it because the small shop is not taking good care of you?"

North Wind quipped.

"I've been busy lately, and I don't have that time. ”

Wang Jian sighed with emotion, and then said, "This is Mr. Huang, my business partner, I came here today, you have to show real skills." ”

"Oh, it's ready, it's just the right time to come, please put it inside. ”

Beifeng behaved very plainly, just politely bowed his head to Huang Lin and the others.

"Young people with personality, but I don't know if they have the strength to match this personality. ”

Huang Lin looked at the north wind, and the first thing he felt was that he was a young man with a lot of personality.

"Huh, it smells so good!"

As soon as they entered the courtyard, the crowd was amazed.

Huang Lin's mouth was not ordinary, but when he smelled this smell, he also felt that the saliva secretion accelerated, and he unnaturally agitated his throat.

Only the old man who was following Huang Lin didn't care about the fragrance, but stared at the big ding in the courtyard with burning eyes!

"Tyrannical things!"

Zhang Baojun was silent on the surface, but his heart was dripping blood!

Just after a little look, Zhang Baojun confirmed that although this tripod does not know what dynasty it is, it is definitely not a handicraft now!

Zhang Baojun is not an ordinary person, he is also familiar in the antique collecting circle, and he is best at identifying bronzes.

The moment he looked at Dading, Zhang Baojun felt a strong sense of historical vicissitudes coming.

This is not nonsense or speculation, but an indescribable intuition that Zhang Baojun has gained from focusing on the study of bronzes all his life!

The layman looks at the doorway, but the insider trusts his own experience and intuitive judgment more!

I looked at the whole tripod body, which was about one meter and a half high, and there were some runes, reliefs, flowers, birds, fish and insects carved on the tripod body.

It's very delicate and lifelike, not like the abstract reliefs I've seen before.

"Shang Dynasty Simu Wuding is currently known to be the largest and heaviest bronze ritual vessel in ancient China, with a height of 1.33 meters, a mouth length of 1.10 meters, a mouth width of 0.79 meters, and a weight of 832.84 kilograms!

But now this tripod has broken the record of Simu Wuding! This tripod is either priceless or an ingenious imitation! But even if it is fake, I admit it!"

Zhang Baojun thought silently in his heart after observing for a while.

Even if it is a fake, it can be done so ingeniously, it is also a rare boutique, and it is also collectible!

Zhang Baojun is now thinking about how to buy this Ding!

"This young man should be illiterate, or he is specially set. ”

Zhang Baojun thought silently, if he knew the goods, it would be impossible to use such a precious tripod to stew meat, I was afraid that this young man wanted to catch and indulge, so he was waiting for someone to drill into it!

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang!"

"What do you think?

Huang Lin, who walked to the front, turned his head and greeted.

"It's coming. ”

Zhang Baojun was stunned for a moment, and walked towards the room.

"Sit down for a while, and the food will be delivered immediately. ”

The north wind led the group into the dining room, said a word, and then turned and went out.

"Okay, how did you find such a remote place?"

Huang Lin was interested, although he hadn't eaten the food yet, but just smelling this smell made people appetite.

"It's just a coincidence. ”

Wang Jian took a look, there was a drama in the secret way!

As for Zhang Baojun, he has been absent-minded, thinking about how to get Dading and enrich his private museum.