My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

But he is no better than a few brats.

"Master Ma, don't take it to heart."

Seeing the awkward situation, Huang Lei stepped forward to comfort Ma Weidu.

"It's okay, the seniority of the old man depends on it."

Ma Weidu smiled wryly and shook his head.

Even Jia Wenzhong had to be respectful to Xiao Chen.

What can he say?

The only blame is that I don't look pleasing to the old man.

"Grandpa, why don't you build a private museum yourself? Just like Ma Ye's."

Zhang Zifeng suddenly proposed.

"Private museum?"

Xiao Chen was slightly taken aback.

"That's right! Old man! That's what I do!"

Seeing this, Ma Weidu hurriedly recommended himself: "Just nod your head, and I can help you build the museum together."

"alright."

Xiao Chen nodded: "Then wait until these three children finish picking first, and you can take the rest."

Zhang Yixing, Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng all looked at each other.

The eyes are a little timid, but also a little excited.

It turned out that the old man really wanted to give them gifts.

"Choose it, take it as my gift to you when you get married in the future."

Xiao Chen stroked his white beard and smiled.

"Master, is this okay?"

Zhang Yixing secretly asked Huang Lei.

"Since the ancestors have said so, you can take it."

Huang Lei said with emotion.

"Good Le!"

Peng Yuchang was the first to rush into the pile of antiques and found an ancient long sword.

"The boy has eyesight! That's the sword of a general of the Ming Dynasty!"

Ma Wei gave him a thumbs up.

"Oh? You can see that?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Ma Weidu in surprise.

"Hey, after all, I have been doing collections for decades, and my eyes are not bad."

Ma Wei rubbed his hands together and said with a smile.

"Then you have to guess whose sword this is."

Xiao Chen asked.

"It... can't be guessed."

Ma Weidu shook his head.

Although he has read countless treasures, only some famous objects are recorded in the book.

The sword in Peng Yuchang's hand is not a famous weapon.

"This is Li Zicheng's sword."

Xiao Chen said.

"what?!"

Ma Wei was taken aback, "You're always talking about King Chuang?!"

"It's him. He failed in the uprising and led a group of people to flee around. He was killed by some peasants later. At that time, this sword was the only thing on his waist."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

Huang Lei and the others were dumbfounded for a moment.

Peng Yuchang was also confused.

He suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was much heavier, and he didn't dare to swing it casually anymore.

"Peng Peng! Put down the sword quickly!"

Huang Lei hurriedly shouted.

"No need, since I let him pick whatever he wants, naturally whatever he picks will be whatever he chooses."

Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"grandfather......"

Peng Yuchang still didn't dare to accept it.

"If you ask you to accept it, just accept it. How do you look coy?"

Xiao Chen frowned and shouted.

Peng Yuchang trembled all over, closed his mouth, and walked aside with his sword.

The old man said so.

How dare he refuse.

"Okay, it's your turn."