"Hey, this thing seems to be ......"

Huang Chong originally saw that many shops had already opened, and wanted to go to the store to have a look, the "shop" sounded much more upscale than the "stall", at least it was a regular army, not a guerrilla, and the things inside should be better than the stalls outside, and there should be more genuine products.

Of course, correspondingly, if you want to pick up leaks in the store, it's not so simple, after all, there are shopkeepers in the shops, and the pawnshop where Zhuang Rui wants to work is also this type of store to a certain extent, according to Zhuang Rui, there are courtiers inside, and they are all connoisseurs, at least they will not be as good as the stall owners, and it is not easy to pick up leaks from them.

What's more, Huang Chong is not a professional, he is an amateur even if he stands up to the sky.

However, Huang Chong stopped at a stall in front of a shop because of something, and took a fancy to one, uh, a tattered thing.

It's not entirely right to say it's "tattered", it's actually quite exquisite, and the shape is a little weird.

It is a hollowed-out spherical shape, but it has been cut in half by the waist, and a cup-shaped container hangs from the center of the half.

This thing Huang Chong can't be cooked, this is a smoked ball, Huang Chong has used this thing a lot.

The smoked ball is a "kitkat utensil" used by ancient people to smoke incense and clothes.

Because the center of gravity of the two annular shafts of the device is downward, and the concentric annular shafts play the role of mechanical balance, no matter how the smoke ball rotates, only the two annular shafts rotate with it, and the small bowl can always remain horizontal, so that the small bowl can hold the ignited spices and not burn the quilt.

This thing Huang Chong has naturally used, basically except for the Ninth Uncle World, Huang Chong has seen and used every other world.

It's just that now the smoked ball that Huang Chong saw has been very rusted, and the stall owner put it aside at will, and basically few people will look at this thing more, because the appearance is really ugly, a lump covered with rust.

Huang Chong picked up the hanging chain of the smoked ball, which was quite weighty, and shook it slightly, and the ball began to shake.

Rust clatters and falls.

It is estimated that when he saw this scene, the fat stall owner who had prepared a story in his heart was stunned for a moment, this thing was too unawesome to cooperate with him.

However, the fat stall owner was an old man after all, completely ignoring the falling rust, and said: "This brother is really good eyesight, this is a smoked ball from the Tang Dynasty, a genuine old thing." ”

"Old thing, it must be old thing, otherwise there wouldn't be so much rust." Huang Chong said.

In this regard, the fat stall owner smiled and did not answer.

"If it is really handed down from the Tang Dynasty, the rust must have been firmly adsorbed on the smoked ball, and I am afraid that it will not be able to be drawn even with a sharp weapon." As he spoke, Huang Chong shook again.

To be honest, Huang Chong couldn't tell what dynasty this thing belonged to.

It's also a bit aggrieved, think about it in the previous world, that Huang Chong was a person with status, and he played with good utensils, what ceramics, jewelry, etc., how could he have nothing to do to play with smoked balls, not to mention the smoked balls used by Huang Chong, which are also high-end, at least made of silver, and the one in front of him should be made of copper.

A normal person, no one should study smoked balls, even if they often see it.

Huang Chong can only be sure of two points, the first is that this smoked ball is made of copper, and secondly, this thing is indeed an old thing, as for how old it is, Huang Chong can't be sure, the patina on it, part of it is attached to the surface, and some are as Huang Chong said, it has gone deep into the interior, but Huang Chong has not studied much about copperware, and he doesn't know what the characteristics of this patina are.

Huang Chong felt a little aggrieved in his heart, such a thing was placed in front of him, but he didn't know it, this feeling was really bad.

"Why don't you have a sword, if it's a weapon, then you can't escape my eyes." Huang Chong thought to himself in his heart.

He is an expert in weapons, whether it is identifying weapons or building weapons, he is very skilled, and even reached the realm of supernatural mastery, otherwise he would not be able to build a Tang knife by himself, if he is allowed to identify weapons, Huang Chong is definitely not weaker than any so-called expert.

Since the world of Detective Di Renjie, Huang Chong has begun to play with swords, and swords have always been Huang Chong's indispensable companions, no matter which world it is, even if it is the world of Uncle Jiu, Huang Chong also uses peachwood swords and money swords.

It's just that there are so few ancient weapons that can be handed down to the present!

After all, they all decay, just like this smokeball in front of you, covered with patina.

It's not easy to encounter it, and even if you do, most of them are "broken copper and broken iron", what is the collection value?

What's more, those blades are still controlled knives, and it seems risky to take them out!

I just don't know if there is a special collection in this area?

"Is it possible that you want to be a weapon collector?"

"It's a good choice."

"Damn, Huang Chong, what do you think, you actually want to collect, you are crazy!" Huang Chong's heart suddenly felt a thrill, and he realized that he seemed to have gone astray.

I even thought of doing collecting?

Is it crazy or stupid?

"Was this my own thought, or was it influenced by that finger?" Huang Chong said secretly in his heart.

Huang Chong is becoming more and more incomprehensible now, if it is his own thoughts, then Huang Chong will follow his own thoughts, the so-called following his own heart is this truth.

But if it is affected by the fingers, then ......

Well, it seems that there is no other way.

The fingers are awesome, Huang Chong has no ability to resist at all, and his fingers can even affect Huang Chong's thoughts and consciousness, which can be basically determined.

Huang Chong sometimes even feels like a marionette.

"Fingers, fingers, who are you sacred?" Huang Chong not only thought of this question that he had been thinking about for thousands of years but had no answer to in his heart.

"This little brother, are you okay?" Seeing Huang Chong holding a smoked ball, his eyes closed (looking at the fingers in the sea), the fat stall owner asked.

"It's okay, a little rust ran into my eyes." Huang Chong smiled, then put the smoked ball back in place.

"Forget it, forget it, take one step at a time, follow your heart, don't I Huang someone live for so long, and I still don't understand my own heart?" Huang Chong said secretly in his heart.

He cared too much about the finger in the sea of knowledge, which made him hesitate to make a decision, which was not a good thing.

After thinking about it, Huang Chong got up and left, since he couldn't get this smoked ball, he wouldn't look at it.

Go to the store and take a look, jade, this is also very familiar to me.