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The two sides introduced each other, and Fang Yong saw that Lan Huijiao was also a generous, pure and natural person, and secretly praised her in his heart.

After the introduction, Fang Yong and the four of them walked towards the exhibition hall.

With Zhang Yuting joining, Lan Huijiao got rid of the Cheng family and chatted with Zhang Yuting.

Lan Huijiao didn't expect that she would be able to meet Fairy Ting, who has been the first school flower for three consecutive years, today, and she was very happy.

Although Zhang Yuting has long been famous, her popularity has always been very high in Capital University. Although there were also many people who were not convinced and came to hit her attention, after touching the stone a few times, there was no sound. Coupled with the otherworldly temperament that Zhang Yuting formed after cultivation, it gives people a fairy aura, which makes people dare not blaspheme her.

Fang Yong pulled Cheng Jiahe's clothes, stretched out his thumb and whispered: "Old Cheng, good people!" You have to work hard, and I'll give you both a big red envelope when the time comes! ”

"I'll try to catch her up." Cheng Jiahe said confidently.

In order to create an opportunity with Cheng Jiahe and Lan Huijiao, not long after entering the exhibition hall, Fang Yong took Zhang Yuting to visit the porcelain display area inside.

Fang Yong accompanied Zhang Yuting while opening his consciousness detection, enveloping all the collections in the entire venue.

Don't you say, after this period of exchange and display, a lot of aura has been generated on each collection, which can make Fang Yong very happy, for the sake of his future absorption of aura, it seems that he has to discuss with the master to see if he can do more such activities.

Fang Yong silently operated the Mind Divine Technique, slowly absorbing the newly generated aura on the collection into the aura mass in his sea of consciousness. Look at this huge amount of aura after entering the aura mass. Like a mud cow entering the sea, Fang Yong sighed secretly in his heart, how could this ninth spiritual qi purple ball be so difficult to condense!

After absorbing all the aura on all the collections, Fang Yong accompanied Zhang Yuting to appreciate the treasures handed down by his ancestors. Fang Yong had already seen these collections when he was in Hong Kong, but Zhang Yuting had not seen them. No, whenever Zhang Yuting likes a collection, Fang Yong becomes a professional narrator on the side, which makes Zhang Yuting also increase a lot of knowledge in antique collection.

What is ironic is that later, a lot of visitors gathered behind Fang Yong. They all regarded Fang Yong as a professional commentator, and a few of them even consulted Fang Yong about the cost of commentary.

finally found an excuse, and Fang Yong walked out of the crowd with Zhang Yuting.

As soon as she came out, Zhang Yuting smiled and said, "I didn't expect these people to be really funny, and they actually treat you as a commentator." It seems that your skills are still good! ”

"Of course, when has your husband ever been weak?" Fang Yong hugged Zhang Yuting's trembling waist with a smile and said.

After laughing for a while. Fang Yong looked at the time. Before I knew it, I had been visiting all morning. Originally, the exhibition hall prepared lunch for Fang Yong and those experts, but Fang Yong did not go, because on the way to the exhibition hall, he found that there was a special restaurant near the exhibition hall, called Crockpot Xiangbei. It felt quite fresh, so he decided to go with Zhang Yuting at noon to eat the crockpot fragrant boiling.

Speaking of this crockpot, the incense is boiling. There is one more allusion. Legend has it that during the Jiayou period of the Northern Song Dynasty, a talented man from Hongzhou asked a friend for an outing, and when he went to a beautiful place, he ordered the servant to cook fish, cook chicken, and roast meat on the spot, and play until the sunset. Everyone is still unsatisfied, and they will come back tomorrow. Before leaving, the servant put the remaining chicken, fish and condiments into a clay pot, filled it with a clear spring, sealed it tightly with a lid, and stuffed it into an unextinguished ash furnace and sealed it with soil, leaving only one hole for aeration. The next day, everyone came as scheduled, and the servant moved out the buried clay pot before opening the tile lid. Since then, everyone has been concocted in the same way when they go out to play, and then they were learned by a shopkeeper and brought to the restaurant, and the crockpot simmering soup has since become famous among the people and has become a must.

"Welcome to the crockpot incense!" As soon as Fang Yong and Zhang Yuting entered the door, the greeting attendants on both sides said enthusiastically.

Fang Yong nodded at them, and then walked inside. There were quite a few people coming to eat at this restaurant, and when I looked around, there were still a few tables of people waiting to be served.

After leading the waiter to an empty table and sat down, Fang Yong and Zhang Yuting picked up the menu on the table and looked at it.

After the waiter used the ordering machine to record all the dishes that Fang Yong wanted, he tore off a sub-coupon from the ordering machine and said, "Please wait a moment, your food will be ready to come up in about ten minutes." ”

Fang Yong smiled and said thank you to the waiter, and then observed this crockpot incense boiling shop.

At this moment, another group of people came from outside the door, Fang Yong turned his head to look, and found that the Cheng family and Lan Huijiao were also among them.

Fang Yong waved to Cheng Jiahe: "Old Cheng! ”

Cheng Jiahe and the two saw that Fang Yong and Zhang Yuting also came to this store, and took a few steps forward and said, "What a coincidence!" I didn't expect you to be here! ”

Fang Yong pointed to the empty booth in front of him and said, "There's no one here, you can sit here!" ”

After the waiter wrote down the dishes for Cheng Jiahe, Fang Yong asked Cheng Jiahe, "Have you seen all those collections?" ”

"I've finished reading it, and after reading it, Huijiao and I went to the antique stall in the square to take a look." Cheng Jiahe said.

Cheng Jiahe said that the square antique stalls, Fang Yong also used his consciousness detection to probe when he came out, and there were no valuable treasures in these stalls.

It didn't take long for the dish to be served quickly. As soon as the dish is served, a strong aroma of meat wafts out, and it tastes good!

It didn't take much effort to bring in two more people in the crockpot incense boiling shop, led by a man in his fifties, wearing a Mao suit, a pair of old cloth shoes, and carrying a small box in his hand, which seemed to contain something.

Behind the man was a man of about forty years of age, long and strong, with a gold necklace the thickness of a small finger hanging around his neck.

The man in his fifties glanced at the Cheng family and their table, then pointed to the Cheng family and the card seat on the left and said to the waiter, "Please clean up!" ”

The waiter quickly cleaned up the table.

"Brother Feng, I heard that you recently got another blue and white porcelain jar, when will you take it out for us to have a long experience?" The stout man sat down and shouted, and his voice was still a little loud, as if he was afraid that the people around him would not hear him.

The old Feng in the tunic smiled hesitantly, showed a row of big yellow teeth and said, "Brother Zhang, you are really lucky today, I am about to sell this blue and white porcelain jar after dinner." Since you have spoken, I will let you open your eyes first. ”

As he spoke, Lao Feng's eyes glanced at Cheng Jiahe with a blank look, then patted the small box he had put on the table just now, and took out a blue and white porcelain jar from it and placed it on the table. (To be continued......)