Chapter 72: I slept for a week

In my hand was a delicate little jug, only the size of a palm, and it was very strange in style, and it didn't look like something from our country.

I didn't know anything about antiques, let alone foreign ones, and I couldn't tell if it was a wine jug or a snuff bottle.

But none of this matters, the important thing is that the front and back of the pot show an eye pattern.

The eyes on the front are half-open......

Chapter 72 of "Urban Mysterious Feng Shui Master" slept for a week and was hit by hand, please wait a while,

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