After marrying Pluto, she was pampered every day

I'm not very good at driving.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Professor Zhu fell over.

The pieces of wig on the top of his head flew to the head of Zi Xian behind him.

I hurriedly braked again, and Professor Zhu almost hit the windshield in front again.

"Professor Zhu Zhu, are you okay?" It scared me.

I'm afraid of giving people a heart attack.

Zi Xian put on a pretty face, took off the wig and put it on Professor Zhu's head.

Professor Zhu's face turned purple and he roared angrily, "Fu Wushuang, you, you, you, you know how to drive..."

I felt aggrieved, "Professor Zhu, I didn't say I could drive! I just said I had a certificate."

Seeing that Professor Zhu was about to get angry again.

Zixian unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the back seat of the car and said, "Get down and I'll drive."

"Can you drive?" Professor Zhu stared at Zixian who was sitting in the driver's seat, expressing doubt.

Zixian nodded, "Yes."

"That's good." Professor Zhu turned around and glanced at me, "Learn from others. By the way, which department are you from?"

"history."

The car started slowly, obviously not a little bit more stable than me driving.

Professor Zhu glanced at me again.

I was speechless.

After arriving at the place, Professor Zhu became more satisfied with Zixian the more he saw her, and invited her to attend the antique auction with him.

Antiques Auction.

I suddenly became interested and said, "Professor, I will go too."

Professor Zhu glanced at me with slight disgust, "Don't talk nonsense when you go in."

I nodded hurriedly and said, "Yeah! Okay."

This small private antique auction is not large in size, and the participants are all antique collectors.

There are no celebrities and tycoons, and there aren’t that many rules.

But this is my first time attending such an auction.

I followed Professor Zhu closely all the way, for fear that he would lose me.

Zi Xian, on the other hand, was very generous, holding his head up and chest out with an indifferent look on his face. It makes me look like a village girl who has never seen the world.

Although I am indeed a village girl.

"Has Xiaoxian participated in such an auction before?" Professor Zhu admired Zixian very much.

Especially her nonchalant attitude.

"No" Zi Xian looked indifferent.

"Oh! Then you can participate in more activities like this in the future. Although you are a history major, archeology and history are inseparable! Behind every antique is history."

"That's what Professor Zhu said." Zi Xian was neither humble nor arrogant.

The way he speaks and handles things is just right.

If I hadn't looked at Zixian's face, I would have thought she was a professor!

The auction venue was not big, and only about 20 people came.

Everyone was seated against the wall, with a small booth in the middle.

After the auction started, the first item on display was a piece of porcelain. "The first item to be auctioned today is a blue and white porcelain bowl from the official kiln in the late Ming Dynasty. The starting price is [-]."

"Xiao Xian, what do you think?" Professor Zhu pursed his lips and said nothing when Zixian looked at the porcelain.

Couldn't resist asking.

"Not worth it" Zi cherishes words like gold.

"Oh?" Professor Zhu asked curiously: "How to say it."

"It's not the late Ming Dynasty, it's more like the exquisite products fired in private kilns in the late Qing Dynasty. Although they are exquisite, they are different in nature from the official kilns and are not valuable."

When Zixian said this, Professor Zhu was slightly surprised, "Good eyesight. To be honest with you two, this thing is a private collection of a friend of mine. I am short of money recently and plan to sell it."

"Then your friend is really wicked." I muttered in a low voice.

However, his eyes were attracted by the mist surrounding the blue and white porcelain bowl. In the mist, several craftsmen could be vaguely seen making porcelain.

In return, Professor Zhu glared, "You really deserve a beating."

I stuck out my tongue. I was right, but wasn’t it immoral? Using a late Qing Dynasty folk kiln as a late Ming Dynasty official kiln is a big loss.

The auction continues.

Finally, the price was [-] yuan, which made me speechless.

This thing costs 10 yuan!

tsk tsk!

"The following is the second collection, Tang Sancai, civil servant figurines, the starting price is [-], the bidding begins."

After the host finished speaking, people present immediately started bidding.

I rubbed my eyes and found that this Tang Sancai piece was also surrounded by a faint mist. In the mist, I could faintly see some craftsmen wearing Tang Dynasty costumes working on this civil servant figurine.

call!

what happened?

Can I see the production process of these antiques?

Was there something wrong with my eyes? So I turned around and looked at a pot of green plants placed at the door.

The porcelain flowerpot is pure white and looks pretty good.

But no matter how hard I tried to look, the flowerpot was still a flowerpot and nothing else could be seen at all.

Turning my eyes to look at the antiques on the stand, I once again saw its manufacturing process.

I covered my mouth in surprise.

I can't believe I have superpowers.

In order to prevent me from making mistakes, I watched the next few auctions of antiques, and I could see the manufacturing process appearing in the faint mist.

My God!

I almost couldn't help but jump.

I am so lucky that I have a pair of dazzling eyes. I was so happy that God finally favored me once.

In an instant, I straightened my back with confidence, causing Zi Xian to look at me again and again out of curiosity.

I looked at her with a triumphant look, "What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman before!"

The corners of Zi Xian's mouth twitched visibly, and he turned his head away from looking at me.

At this time, the auction will take a 10-minute break, and the last auction item is on its way.

Taking advantage of this time, I was about to secretly tell Zi Xian that I have super powers. Professor Zhu came over and pulled Zixian to introduce her to friends in the industry. I was so sad.

I am Professor Zhu’s student, why should he introduce friends in the industry to Zixian?

But I watched Zixian talking to them with ease.

I'm even more sour.

snort! These people must covet Zi Xian's beauty.

I comforted myself silently.

10 minutes passed quickly.

Zixian sat back in her seat. I bit the corner of my lip and glared at her resentfully, but she scolded me, "What are you looking at! I've never seen a beautiful woman before!"

"I want to follow you..." I didn't finish my angry words.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of two more people coming in at the door of the auction, a man and a woman.

What an old acquaintance.

Leather-clad woman and bald man.

Damn it, I can meet them everywhere, they are so haunting.

I immediately pretended to be timid, turned my back to the door, lowered my head and acted like an ostrich.

Zixian saw something was wrong with me at a glance, and turned to look at the door, his eyes dark.

"The last auction item, the bronze tripod, has a starting price of 20, please start bidding."

"So much resentment." I frowned and saw a blood mist from the cauldron, and there was a faint scream inside.

Zixian looked at me, "What did you see?"

"Blood, all blood, and a woman's miserable scream."

She nodded, stretched out her beautiful slender hand and put it on the back of my hand, "Don't look at me if you're too resentful."

My heart moved inexplicably, and the temperature on the back of my hand made me feel warm.

"50"

At this time, Professor Zhu suddenly made a bid, which shocked me, "Professor Zhu, why are you taking pictures of this thing?"