Chapter 2 How Many Do You Have?

Jiang Xiaobai quickly followed the method in this memory, carefully recalling his appearance before he transformed.

Soon, the warm energy in Jiang Xiaobai's body flowed, he turned back into a human form, and his clothes and rings were still there.

Moreover, his five senses have improved greatly, and he can clearly see things more than a thousand meters away without glasses.

"It's really not a dream?"

The river breeze blew, and Jiang Xiaobai looked at the big package on the ground that was still flowing with water, and lost his mind for a while.

Bite!

Looking at the news on his mobile phone, Jiang Xiaobai's body trembled.

"Jiangzhou University of Technology's influential figures are suspected of encountering supernatural events!"

The eye-catching title was pinned to the top of the school forum, and there were about 20,000 students and teachers at Jiangzhou University of Technology, but the number of views of this post has exceeded 50,000 and continues to soar!

Clicking on the post, Jiang Xiaobai saw at a glance the picture of Sun Xiang falling to the ground with a mosaic and foaming at the mouth.

It's true!

None of this is a dream, it's all true!

If my saliva could give those fish such a big benefit, would it be possible to heal my dad's leg?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaobai's face also sank.

He was not born into a wealthy family.

To be exact, it was not until he was born that the family was established.

His mother was from a large family in Kyoto, and his father was a racing driver.

In a large family that pays attention to the right family, the union of the two will naturally be strongly opposed.

His father had traveled to Kyoto many times to visit his mother, and on one occasion his career was cut short when someone from his mother's family broke his leg.

It wasn't until Jiang Xiaobai was born that the attitude over there eased.

But even so, his mother also became a disgrace to the family because of this incident and was kicked out of the family.

His father has always endured the ridicule of others, and even if he brought his mother back from Kyoto, he was still coldly regarded by the three aunts and six wives.

Because he broke a leg, he also brought back a pampered eldest lady who couldn't do anything!

"I, Jiang Xiaobai, will not let anyone look down on my parents anymore!

Jiang Xiaobai clenched his fists violently and looked at the package that the puffer fish brought to him from the bottom of the river.

Looking at the fabric, this package should have sunk to the bottom of the river for a long time, and the fabric was soaked and rotten, leaving only some rags to hang.

"It gave me this, it must have tried to please me, with its intelligence, it must be a good thing!"

Jiang Xiaobai immediately opened the package and took out one of the hard bumps that were completely wrapped in silt.

This pimple is the size of Jiang Xiaobai's fist, but it should be smaller after removing the outer layer of silt.

"Wash it first and see what it is!"

Jiang Xiaobai took off his shoes and took the hard bumps to the river water to wash.

Not long after, a porcelain teapot slightly smaller than Jiang Xiaobai's fist appeared.

"This ......"

This is not a simple teapot, after washing, not only does it reveal its true face, Jiang Xiaobai also sees a white dot of light flying around the teapot.

According to the memory that just emerged in his mind, this kind of thing is called aura, and it is very beneficial to him after absorption, and his dragon blood wants to become more refined, there are two ways, one is to absorb such aura, and the other is to get more offerings.

Jiang Xiaobai did not hesitate, and immediately approached to suck the white light into his mouth, and the warm energy entered his body, and that refreshing feeling appeared again.

This group of aura was larger than the sum of the aura that Jiang Xiaobai absorbed and transformed from all the fish just now, and it instantly improved Jiang Xiaobai's five senses tremendously.

"Since there is aura, it must not be a simple teapot, and now that the aura has been absorbed by me, it is useless for me to keep it, post it on the Internet to see if anyone buys it!"

Click!

Jiang Xiaobai took a picture of the teapot with his mobile phone and posted it on Weibo, with a message attached to the picture: I always feel weird to drink tea with this recently, has anyone been a pick-up man?

A Weibo was sent out, Jiang Xiaobai didn't pay attention to it, turned off the traffic and went home.

It wasn't until Jiang Xiaobai slowly walked home that the mobile phone in his hand kept vibrating.

Taking it out and looking at it, Jiang Xiaobai was immediately frightened by this sudden formation.

No one paid attention to his Weibo before, but this one was sent out, and his Weibo fans immediately increased by tens of thousands in a very short period of time!

What makes him even more incredible is that the comments under his Weibo have exceeded 100,000, and the number of retweets has also exceeded 30,000!

"Overnight fame?"

Jiang Xiaobai then remembered that such a big message suddenly came, and it must be that the mobile phone was connected to the WIFI at home.

Opening the comment, Jiang Xiaobai glanced at it a few times.

"How can this kind of thing be real Tang Sancai? If this is really Tang Sancai, he is willing to drink tea with this thing?"

"Master Wang is right, now all cats and dogs have to come out to rub the heat, this is to be famous and crazy, right?"

"That's it, just look at this kid's Weibo and know that he is for a poor boy, how can there be Tang Sancai at home?"

Jiang Xiaobai frowned.

After a few cursory glances, all the comments on Weibo were scolding him.

In the end, Jiang Xiaobai locked up a comment sent by a Weibo big V.

Lao Wang, who loves antiques: The degree of simulation of this high-quality imitation is definitely the best, but unfortunately, because it is too perfect, it no longer seems to be perfect. This should be a very high process to restore the firing process of Tang Sancai, but it is a pity that the chess is a bad move, because of its brand-new appearance, it is absolutely impossible to fake it in the eyes of connoisseurs.

Jiang Xiaobai's Weibo information, a graduate student in archaeology at Jiangzhou University of Technology?

"Is it still a graduate student at such a low level?" Jiang Xiaobai sneered.

This basin that fell from the sky really made him angry.

Whether this thing is real or not, he knows better than anyone else.

Seeing that the comments under Weibo are still growing rapidly, and eighty percent are scolding him for wanting to be famous and crazy, and two percent are coming to watch the lively melon-eating masses.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, the man surnamed Wang said that he wanted to be famous and wanted to go crazy, but Jiang Xiaobai felt that this product was crazy because he wanted to be famous, and wanted to step on him to get on the throne, @δΊ†δΈ€ε€§ζ‰Ήηš„θ₯销号.

Jiang Xiaobai immediately changed the name of Weibo to "Xiaobai with keys", and posted a Weibo post.

@ηˆ±ε€θ‘£ηš„θ€ηŽ‹ζ‚¨ε₯½, I'm a little white with a key, do you deserve it? You don't deserve it! You deserve it? How many do you deserve it?

A Weibo went out, and Jiang Xiaobai simply turned off the WIFI, saving him from sleeping for a while.

He took a photo and posted it on Weibo If there are people who know the goods, they will naturally contact him in private messages, and those who really have the money to buy this thing will not listen to Lao Wang's one-sided words.

Before his parents came home, Jiang Xiaobai casually found something to eat and fell asleep.

In the dream, he turned into a divine dragon more than a hundred feet long, and a dragon roared to call the wind and rain, and countless people bowed down to him.

It's just that this dream didn't last long, and Jiang Xiaobai was woken up by a strange feeling.

It was a feeling he was familiar with, just like when he was offered to those fish, there was energy that made him stronger.

"What's going on?" Jiang Xiaobai sat up and looked at the bright sky outside the window.

Soon, Jiang Xiaobai thought of all the possibilities, turned on the mobile phone WIFI, and a series of messages kept popping up.

"Hello, I am XXX from XX City, engaged in XX work, do you intend to sell Tang Sancai in your hand?"

"Hello, I'm ......"

There are hundreds of such messages in Jiang Xiaobai's private messages, most of which are Weibo Vs with more than 100,000 fans.

"What's the situation? After scolding Lao Wang, he brought these people out?" Jiang Xiaobai was puzzled, rolled his eyes a few more times, and found that the Weibo he sent out to scold Lao Wang had more than 100,000 retweets and likes.

The comments below Weibo made Jiang Xiaobai feel incredible.

"Hello, I'm Xiaobai with the key. This Weibo was pinned to the top because of the largest number of likes.

"Are you worthy?" this Weibo has the second highest number of likes.

"You don't deserve it!" is the third most liked.

"You deserve it?"

"How many do you have!"

......

me, this queue is so neat, huh?

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the content of the comments a few more times, and then found that there was an old professor with a double doctorate in archaeology who personally identified the authenticity through his pictures yesterday.

Moreover, he let out his words, this is the most well-preserved of the antiques unearthed so far, there is no one!

Its collection value is immeasurable, if it is sold at auction, it will definitely sell to a historic height, and even many foreign rich people will come to China to participate in this auction!