It was a round bowl with a slight purple color, and it looked inconspicuous, but who was Jiang Ruobai?

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the bowl was a bit like something that Master Xuanyun had used when he traveled all over the world.

It was the only remaining personal object of Master Xuanyun in the world, and it was truly priceless.

Such a collectible-level treasure, this girl is used as a cat bowl?

Jiang Ning suspected that he had read it wrong.

But, it's really like that.

Jiang Ruobai couldn't help but lean over, squatted on the ground, and stared at the bowl.

The cat was eating happily, and when he saw that there was actually someone who came to grab food, he immediately turned around and barked at him, and his hair exploded.

Jiang Ning was stunned.

What about the rich dad who said yes?

Dressed so gorgeously, squatting on the ground and grabbing food with cats?

Nine times out of ten, this is a fake, and she wants to abduct and sell her when she looks like a flower!

It's not right, if it's really a crutch, it's not so hungry that you can't grab food from cats.

That's really hungry.

Jiang Ning spoke: "This uncle, if you are really hungry, I still have a little mushroom soup in that pot...... It was originally going to be dinner, so I'll give it to you. ”

"Oh oh......" Jiang Ruobai looked at the bowl and looked into a daze, didn't hear what she said clearly for a while, and hummed a few times, until a porcelain bowl appeared in front of him, and he realized that his behavior at this time was easy to misunderstand.

He laughed and said, "Actually, I ...... Well? ”

He smelled a rich, special scent on the tip of his nose.

It emanated from the porcelain bowl in front of me.

Jiang Ning saw his eyes, smiled and encouraged: "Eat." ”

The girl's smile was too shiny, and the soup was too fragrant, Jiang Ruobai involuntarily took the soup and took a sip.

The entrance is fragrant, the mushrooms are fresh and smooth, and the aftertaste is endless.

Jiang Ruobai had never eaten such a soup, and drank half a bowl of soup in one go.

He came from a famous family, what kind of world he has never seen, and he has never enjoyed any blessings. But in this thatched house, I ate the most delicious soup in my life.

How not to be shocked.

He couldn't help but lick his lips.

When Jiang Ning saw this, his heart was half cold.

Half a bowl of soup is gluttonous like this, this product is simply poorer than Lao Litou!

also lied to her that the Jiang family had money, and she could have as much as she wanted.

Bah.

Didn't want to go.

Jiang Ruobai never expected that he would be beaten into the ranks of poor ghosts after drinking half a bowl of soup.

He was staring at the porcelain bowl in his hand.

This porcelain bowl ......

The glaze is green and green, with a soft luster, and there are brown cracks at the bottom, which is clearly ...... Treasures from the old official kiln.

The price of this bowl alone is worth a hundred taels of silver.

Jiang Ruobai glanced at the wooden table in the hall, and his heart trembled.

There was a whole set on the table, exactly like the one in hand.

This set is even more precious.

It's not like he's never seen these things, but not in these dilapidated thatched huts.

What's the situation?

Jiang Ruobai walked into the house in shock, and saw a painting spread out on the high table next to him, which was placed under a pot of orchids. In some places, there was some mud.

Jiang Ruobai's pupils shrank, and he rushed over to take the orchid, picked up the painting and looked at it carefully.

This paper, this touch line, this seal, the majestic momentum revealed in this painting—

Yes, it is the true work of Zhang Linxian, a master of calligraphy and painting in the Southern Dynasties - the sunset afterglow picture.

This painting, he also has a copy in his study, which was copied by the great painter of the dynasty, although it is also a good thing, but compared with this real work, it is far behind.

No, there is no comparison at all.

What is false is what is false.

It's never going to be true!

Jiang Ruobai swallowed his saliva, his eyes wandered around the room, and finally landed on a large inconspicuous wicker basket behind the door.