The son-in-law of the stunning president

"A...a palm-sized statue, very weird. It doesn't look like Huaxia's art style. It seems to be made of bronze. I'm not sure, but that thing should be just a handicraft."

Xu Jiong recalled for a while and said so with certainty.

Tang Chen said: "How can you be sure that it is a handicraft?"

Xu Jiong said: "The stall owner said that he sells things himself, so there is no need to say that the things are fake, right? It is really a fake thing, the bronze statue, but there is no patina on the body, it is shiny , it’s something new at first glance.”

New thing?That's not necessarily true.

Bronze products will indeed change from golden yellow to green due to age, which is a natural reaction.

But if it is a treasure, a treasure left by a fairy, will it be eroded by time and change its color?

Obviously not.

But such real treasures are worthless fakes in the eyes of knowledgeable antique dealers, and they don't even need to properly identify the age.

The reason is simple, because they are not rusted.

God knows how many treasures have been dusted by this kind of cognition, and Tang Chen's heart is burning.

That's right, why didn't I think that China's long history itself is his unparalleled huge resource, and God knows how many monks left behind, even treasures that are countless times stronger than the universe gourd are waiting for him.

Go to Liulikou to have a look, you must go as soon as possible!
Tang Chen suppressed his excitement: "So, when you picked up that figurine, you naturally possessed such abilities? Nothing happened again?"

"My palm was punctured, well, it's probably in this position." Xu Jiong tried his best to show Tang Chen his palm.

Tang Chen had already loosened the imprisonment of Zhenyuan.com. Although he was still unable to move, it was no longer a problem to do some movements.

Tang Chen looked at his palm, there was indeed a small scar that had healed.

Is it blood?Relying on blood to recognize the Lord?No, no, even if it is a treasure without the mark of the true source of the owner, it is impossible to recognize the owner just by relying on the blood of an ordinary person.

What is this...

Tang Chen said: "You will go to Liulikou with me later, and find the stall and statue you mentioned, isn't it difficult?"

Xu Jiong nodded: "If the stall owner is still there, I have killed someone after all. Even if I accidentally killed someone, it is still a murder. Is it really okay?"

Tang Chen waved his hand and took back the Zhenyuan Net, but he didn't let go of the Zhenyuan villain: "You didn't do it on purpose, and you didn't completely kill Yao Qianqian."

"What do you mean? Could it be that Qianqian can be resurrected?" Xu Jiong was excited.

Seeing his appearance, Tang Chen asked, "Do you like Yao Qianqian?"

Xu Jiong blushed immediately, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, someone knocked on the anti-theft door outside, and there was a muffled knock.

Tang Chen frowned: "Is your parents back?"

Xu Jiong shook his head in amazement: "No, if it was them, they would directly open the door with the key, don't, don't let the police come to the door, right?"

Tang Chen said: "Impossible, the police won't know that you killed Yao Qianqian, go, open the door and have a look, I'll be with you."

Speaking of getting up, he walked to the door with Xu Jiong and opened the door, only to see a strong, sloppy man with red and swollen eyes, wearing a hurdle vest and a pair of big pants, standing at the door of Xu Jiong's house.

"My neighbor..." Xu Jiong whispered to Tang Chen.

Then he opened the anti-theft door: "Uncle Liu, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

The man named Uncle Liu said angrily: "I said Xu Jiong, are you going crazy? Did the early morning call make people sleep soundly? What were you yelling just now?"

Oh, feeling is that I heard Xu Jiong's screams and was woken up.

It is not surprising that the sound insulation effect of this kind of old-fashioned housing is almost equal to none.

Xu Jiong said embarrassedly: "Sorry Uncle Liu, I had a nightmare."

Uncle Liu frowned and glanced into the room, and said after seeing Tang Chen: "Who is he? Your parents are not here, tell me something."

It turned out that he was a good neighbor, because he was afraid that something would happen to Xu Jiong, a child at home.

Xu Jiong smiled apologetically: "Uncle Liu, this is my classmate. He came over yesterday. We are reviewing homework together. Look, he is also wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School."

Uncle Liu looked carefully and nodded: "Hey, children like you are still promising, and look at that bastard in my family, he knows how to run around and play foolishly in a day, and has no future. I envy Lao Xu."

Xu Jiong couldn't say anything, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Uncle Liu muttered and left.

Tang Chen said: "You are very popular."

Xu Jiong was depressed again and said, "Everyone treats me very well. On the first floor, I was the only one admitted to the third middle school. It's a pity that I didn't live up to it. I actually...cough!"

Tang Chen knew that he was thinking of poor Yao Qianqian again.

This unlucky boy is about to get himself mentally ill.

Tang Chen patted him on the shoulder: "Yao Qianqian is fine. If I say she is fine, she is fine. Come with me if you don't believe me."

"Ah? Where are you going? Whoops!" Before Xu Jiong finished speaking, Tang Chen had already grabbed him and jumped out of the window of their house.

Xu Jiong was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but Tang Chen blocked the scream with the source of truth.

Take him directly to the roof of this residential building.

The sky will become brighter now, and even Xu Jiong can see his surroundings clearly if he is close.

Tang Chen looked at the environment, well, it's not bad, but no one here can monitor and disturb.

As soon as he stretched out his palm, the gourd came out from the Qiankun ring in one go, and the mouth of the gourd became bigger, pouring out the sisters of the Yao family.

When Xu Jiong saw Yao Qianqian's soul, he sat down on the ground in fright.

Yao Momo looked around: "Where is this?"

Yao Qianqian saw Xu Jiong, and she felt sad when she saw that he was scared: "Sure enough, people will be scared when they see me."

Tang Chen ignored their questions and emotions, and continued to pour out Yao Qianqian's body.

Yao Momo and Yao Qianqian are more or less used to it now, and Xu Jiong was almost terrified when he saw it.

Tang Chen didn't comfort him either. After all, this was his fault, so he should be punished to some extent, right?
After Yao Qianqian's heart was controlled by the real source, the real source was mobilized to restore Yao Qianqian's body.

This is not a very easy thing.

After all, it is summer now, and the weather is hot. Three days is enough for the corpse to start to rot.

It is not an easy task to restore the rotting body to its original state, but Tang Chen couldn't help it.

It's just that as his true source continued to stimulate, Yao Qianqian's body was regrown with flesh and blood, and after the vitality was replaced, Yao Qianqian's face became more and more red...