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Wensheng antique shop, in the lobby.

Whew.

In fact, apart from the old man, there were already a lot of tourists gathered here.

The story that Ye Bei said just now.

These tourists also heard very clearly.

"Alive, what are you kidding, boy, are you sure you're not telling a mythological story? According to what you said, isn't that master still alive for hundreds of years? ”

After hearing the old man's voice, some tourists came back to their senses and shouted loudly.

"Damn! It was really suspenseful just now, obviously there was nothing special about this story, but when I listened to it, there were a few moments when I felt as if I had really gone to a small town, as if I had seen the inhabitants of those towns, surrounding a master carver, asking for wood carvings, and then selling them. ”

"Me too, and I've seen crazy tree chopping."

"This kid is not only handsome, but also has a good level of storytelling, and in ancient times, he could be a storyteller."

The tourists, the voices are non-stop.

And the old man standing at the front, after saying that string of words, looked at Ye Bei even more.

Seeing that Ye Bei did not answer.

It's been a long time......

The old man spoke again, and his expression gradually became serious: "Young man, if the master is really alive, I think there is only one person in this world!" ”

"Who?"

"Really?"

"Suspense...... It's just an ordinary wood carving. ”

In the lobby, the sound is a little noisy.

At this time, the old man was unprecedentedly calm, and when he looked at Ye Bei, he continued: "Being able to know so many secrets, and being able to tell them casually, if it's true, master, I'm afraid it can only be you, right?" ”

"Sort of!" Ye Bei nodded.

When the old man heard this, his heart instantly turned into a sea.

He didn't know whether to believe Ye Bei's words or not, but what he had encountered in the Northwest Desert was absolutely true.

The young man in front of him obviously knew something.

"You ......"

The old man opened his mouth, ready to continue asking.

But in the lobby, there was a person who listened to the story Ye Bei told and jumped out directly.

"Nonsense! Although he has long hair and wears a white shirt, he looks like he came from ancient times, but no matter how you look at it, he is very young, if you are that master, at least he is an old man now, right? ”

"Everyone is gone, I think this guy and that old man must be acting in a double reed, tricking everyone into buying that wood carving."

"Yes, yes, yes, for sure!"

"Huh...... What age is it now, and there are such low-level deceptions? If you want to go, I want to see what tricks they can play next. ”

With these tourists sneering.

Originally, there were not many popular Wensheng antique shops, and even outside the door, there were many people.

It's just that......

These voices of theirs had no impact on Ye Bei.

But it made the old man quite unhappy.

"This shop doesn't sell antiques? If you don't like it, or don't want to believe it, just leave! The old man's voice was unceremoniously, and after dropping these words, he looked at Ye Bei again: "What do you mean by that?" ”

"It's just a simple story, and it doesn't have any meaning."

Ye Bei's voice was very soft.

Call......

The old man took a deep breath.

Although Ye Bei said so......

However, in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the tomb in the northwest desert was terrifying.

"Forget it, what happened back then, I don't want to know, I came here today to sell this wood carving, you can make a bid...... As long as it's suitable, I'll sell you. ”

After a long while, the old man shook his head.

"This thing itself belongs to me, and if you give it back to me, how can you ask for money?"

Ye Bei's voice was flat.

Sit at the table.

When you say this......

The body naturally exudes an unfathomable aura.

The voices of the tourists next to them are still ...... Even a lot of people are still pointing at them.

However, Ye Bei and the old man completely ignored them.

After listening to Ye Bei's words.

The old man's body was stagnant.

The old eyes, when they looked at Ye Bei again, their heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Not sure why.

Deep down in his heart, there was a feeling.

It was as if everything that the young man in front of him said was true, and there was no doubt about it.

Whew!

He gulped it in.

Place one hand on your chest.

Facing Ye Bei's inquiry, it took a long time for the old man to come back to his senses.

"God is chattering, if you don't give money, then can't I sell it?" When he said this, the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed the wood carving placed on the table: "This thing is what I bought with my life, and I can't give it to you with a story!" ”

When he said this.

The old man holds the statue.

I feel more and more that this antique shop is evil.

"I'll change stores!"

Then he said.

Then I turned around and wanted to leave......

Belch!

Originally, in the store, many onlookers had the idea of watching the excitement, thinking that Ye Bei and the old man were playing double reeds.

"This is not according to the script."

"What kind of plane? This old guy wants to sell wood carvings to antique shops? ”

"It seems that this is the case, just now the owner of the antique shop bragged, made up a mythical story, and pulled a lot of nonsense, saying that this wood carving belonged to him hundreds of years ago, and let the old guy give it away for free, but the old guy was weak and wanted to leave directly?"

I have to say.

These tourists who are onlookers, the plot of brain supplement is quite good.

But.

They didn't find out in the slightest.

From beginning to end, the old man and Ye Bei completely ignored their words.

It seems that in the Wensheng antique shop now, the room full of people is all non-existent.

"Are you sure you want to go?"

Ye Bei looked at the back of the old man leaving, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, but ...... In the depths of my mind, I faintly remembered the small town hundreds of years ago, and as a carver, at least during that time, I was quite comfortable.

There are a lot of people.

A lot of things.

It's worth savoring.

Therefore, when he saw that the old man was about to walk to the exit of the gate, Ye Bei spoke again.

The old man listened.

Stop......

"It's okay if you don't need money, but you have to give me a creation."

He turned.

With vicissitudes of life, he looked at Ye Bei and said very seriously.

And when this is said......

The old man's body trembled extremely much, because, at this moment, he didn't know what was going on in his heart, and he had completely believed what Ye Bei said.

Moreover, I believe that Ye Bei is that master.

(End of chapter)