The phone was hung up, but Qi Yanwu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, spit out the smoke, and looked at the mist in the smoke, the pot of fire phoenix seemed to be more brilliant, gorgeous as fire.

"Why are they able to grow a flowering fire phoenix, and why can't others?" Qi Yanwu leaned back in the chair and muttered to herself?

According to research, it seems that a small pot of plants often needs to grow for more than ten years before flowering, and the flowering conditions are also very harsh.

With high technology, the United States is ahead of the world level and can cultivate the seedlings of the fire phoenix, but the seedlings do not bloom, and they are useless?

Or, even if it is flowering, it is also useless, and it must bear phoenix flowers.

However, this long growth cycle and harsh growth environment will make countless people unable to wait at all - so now everyone who wants to try to get the fire phoenix seedlings is using different methods to promote the rapid growth of the fire phoenix with high technology.

Qi Yanwu shook his head, no matter how hard they tried, these artificially cultivated fire phoenixes would still start to wither when they were about to bloom, and everyone was helpless.

However, it was obvious that Mo Qinglian could easily do it, if he was not mistaken, the root system of the fire phoenix on his body had completely withered.

Not only can she revive it, but she can also skip the growth cycle and let it grow and blossom and produce flowers?

There are too many mysteries in this rejuvenation workshop, for example, the pot of Ganoderma lucidum grass wrapped with golden silk in the Moqing Lotus room, and the ginseng gastroephedra essence in the medicine garden, etc., are all ridiculously high vintages.

Qi Yanwu was originally very shocked, but later after seeing the fire phoenix, he calmed down, they must have mastered some kind of ripening method that modern people don't know yet, otherwise, no one would be able to cultivate such a thing.

In the market, there are mostly Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons.

After smoking a cigarette, Qi Yanwu stood up, outside the kitchen, there were still a bunch of dishes waiting for him to clean up, and the floor to be wiped, and at the end, he had to accompany Jimo Qinglian to go shopping and play.

Although he likes to accompany Jimo Qinglian to go shopping very much, he hates housework very much.

God knows, since he was a child, he really hasn't done housework, and it's not just Jimo Qinglian who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers. If it weren't for the fact that the Rejuvenation Workshop had too many ulterior secrets, Qi Yanwu would have thought about finding a part-time worker to clean up the house.

One afternoon, Qi Yanwu accompanied Jimo Qinglian to go shopping, and then he found that Jimo Qinglian had no desire to buy, and she didn't seem to have much interest in shopping, after three o'clock, he took her to drink coffee, and then sat in the café until half past five.

This time, Qi Yanwu had experience and took Jimo Qinglian to eat Chinese food, sure enough, she didn't find fault with anything, anyway, not only restaurants, there are always one or two specialty dishes on the table, so she also ate with relish.

After dinner, seeing that the time was still early, Niu Dasha took care of it, don't go back too early, and immediately took her to watch a movie, originally thought that the little girl liked those romantic romance movies, but found out that she was wrong again, that is, Mo Qinglian likes that kind of sci-fi blockbuster, and she was excited.

It was only nine o'clock after watching the movie, and Qi Yanwu took her to the antique market for a walk.

As a result, Jimo Qinglian was interested, wanting to see everything she saw along the way, wanting to touch it, and then squatting on the ground, constantly bargaining with those small antique dealers.

For antiques, Qi Yanwu naturally knows a little, he knows very well in his heart, there are really good things, but I am afraid that they will not fall into the stall. So, he just watched, casually strolled, mainly to kill time.

In the end, Jimo Qinglian bought a few copper coins that looked very good, and Qi Yanwu wanted to remind her that it was fake.

But seeing that she was very interested, and it was only a few dollars, he smiled and stopped talking, and accompanied Jimo Qinglian to walk around one by one.

In the end, Jimo Qinglian squatted on a stall shop, with a tattered book, to be honest, Qi Yanwu didn't understand anything, what was written on that book, anyway, vertically, traditional, it seemed to be Zhong Dingwen's manuscript, this font, but he knew it.

He muttered a little in his heart, that is, Mo Qinglian wouldn't think this thing was real, right? She also studied history anyway, except for English, other grades are so good that they explode, should I not know that Zhong Dingwen was born in the pre-Qin period, and there was no such thing as paper at that time, that is, bamboo sticks.

It's a brocade book, but the broken book is clearly made of paper.

Jimo Qinglian looked at one side, then turned it back again, and watched it a second time, because the lights were not bright at night, in the end, she looked for Qi Yanwu to hold a lighter and look at it little by little.

At last, the little antique dealer finally got impatient and asked, "Do you want to buy it, this young lady?" If I don't buy it, I'm going to prepare to close the stall, you see, everyone else has taken it. ”

"What time is it?" Jimo Qinglian looked up and asked.

"It's half past ten!" Qi Yan danced.

"How do you sell this?" Jimo Qinglian asked, pointing to the tattered manuscript as she spoke.

The little antique dealer raised three fingers, that is, Mo Qinglian didn't understand, looked at Qi Yanwu, and Qi Yanwu didn't understand, frowned and asked, "Three yuan?" "I don't think so, right? But thirty bucks? It's just this broken book, it's worth it?

"Sir is really joking!" The vendor smiled, "Although the cover of this book is missing, this is an ancient book, and it is a unique book, without 30,000 yuan, I will never sell it." ”

"Boss, keep it for yourself and watch it slowly!" Jimo Qinglian stood up, clapped her hands, shook her head and said, "This book is still an ancient book, a lone one?" Do you know what it's written on? I just look at the good writing of these words, and I want to buy them back and watch them, and by the way, I practice calligraphy, and pay back 30,000 yuan, I tell you, this thing is not worth three yuan in a row. ”

"Don't do that, or are you looking—looking? Would you like to add a little more? Three thousand yuan, a fixed price, can not be less. The peddler said busily.

"Three thousand?" Jimo Qinglian shook her head again and again, dropped the broken book, picked up a piece of white jade jue, played with it in her hand for a while, and asked, "How much is this jade." ”

"This is a good thing, a thousand yuan, absolutely not less!" The small trader was foaming at the mouth, busy talking about the origin of the jade jue and so on, and only said that the sky was falling.

And Jimo Qinglian had already lost the jade jue, and she was interested in a red glazed porcelain bowl buckled on the ground.

In the end, after Jimo Qinglian asked more than ten things in a row, the little trader finally cried with a sad face, no longer making up stories to coax people, Qi Yanwu followed beside him, looking very much like laughing, according to his understanding of Jimo Qinglian, her goal should be the broken book, but unfortunately, the small trader is too high, if it is a little lower, maybe, Jimo Qinglian will not hesitate to buy it.

In the end, even Qi Yanwu couldn't figure out how Mo Qinglian did it, two jade pendants, a broken bowl, and the broken book, one hundred and eighty yuan, actually bought them all, the problem is that the appearance of the small trader seems to have picked up a big bargain.

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