The reborn male god is a foodie

Su's old house.

Outside the spacious courtyard, there are two stone lions, glaring at them with a murderous air, and holding a stone bead in their mouth, the round bead is rolling back and forth in the slightly opened mouth.

The person squatting in the shadow of the corner glanced at Tang Shaoke who was playing happily, and said with disgust, "Can we stop playing?"

"I'm spying on the enemy!"

Seeing Tang Shaoke's upright look, Mi Wei couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "It's been a whole day, and I haven't even entered the door, what a... fart."

Yesterday when Su Yu was discharged from the hospital, Mr. Su didn't even pack his luggage. He took Su Yu and went straight back to the Su family's old house. I didn't give it in, and finally found a hotel nearby to stay for one night.

That's it, Tang Shaoke hasn't given up yet.

"Hey, I think you haven't played for three days, and you've been exposed to the tiles in the house, right?" Tang Shaoke glared, stepped on the stone steps and jumped down neatly, just as he was about to "teach a lesson" to someone, his eyes casually After a glance, he was a little surprised, and walked over to an old man more than ten meters away without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" Mi Wei was stunned.

"Help the old man across the road."

"Crossing... the road?" Mi Wei rolled his eyes, and crossed your sister's road. This road is an ancient street surrounded by large mansions. The only "cars" that can drive in unimpeded are ancient It's just a carriage, it's a little against the rules, it's half a meter wide, and it's all stuck at the door.

Speaking of it, being an official in ancient times was really not a good thing. Not to mention the strict rules and regulations, from dressing to building houses, if you don’t pay attention to any place, for example, the threshold is a few centimeters longer, and the brackets are over the eaves. They're all courting death.

Among other things, Huo Guang in the Han Dynasty, a very famous power minister for a while, one of the charges given was not that there was a cemetery built with three gates, and the three gates were the emperor's patent.

Even in troubled times, these etiquette regulations are still very important. Unlike now, as long as you have money, you can build whatever you want. Look at the courtyard next to Su's house. Under the lush canopy, there are tangled branches, two meters away The exposed part of the high courtyard wall is almost as thick as two people hugging each other. Even Mi Wei, who has no interest in flowers and trees, can tell that these trees are probably rare species.

Uh, "tree?" Mi Wei scratched his head, looked at Tang Shaoke who was not far away, and said suddenly, "So that's how it is."

Such a tall tree, as long as you climb up, you will be sure to see the inside of Su's house. Then take a high-power telescope, tsk tsk, Mi Wei, who thinks he can see through Tang Shaoke's mind, is silently dirty.

Tang Shaoke didn't notice Mi Wei's careful thinking, he was carefully supporting the old man, and the two chatted for a while, and had a good time.

"Come on, come in and have a cup of tea."

"Is this appropriate?" Tang Shaoke's small eyes sparkled, but he was still a little polite when he spoke.

"What's inappropriate, I live alone, and it's boring on weekdays." The old man plated the jade walnuts in his plate, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and said slowly, "Besides, you come and Isn't it because of A Yu that I got close?"

Tang Shaoke was stunned. He didn't reveal anything in just a few steps. How could Mr. Xu be so sure that he came for Su Yu, "How do you know?"

"Lao Su and I have been neighbors for most of our lives, and I watched Ayu grow up. Of course I know about him." Xu Lao chuckled, and led the two of them around the screen wall, into the inner room.

Pushing open the door, the room was brightly lit, the rich incense was washed away by the fresh scent of flowers and plants, and the whole room became more lively in an instant.

Tang Shaoke glanced casually. The layout of the room is good. There are several lanterns hanging on the ceiling, which are hollowed out and carved with bats. The light tube is hidden in the lantern, which looks quite antique.

In addition to the electric lamps, there are also several traditional oil lamps around, and there are still some residues inside. It seems that this is often used. The decoration of the living room is also quite distinctive. The tables and chairs are all made of wood, each of which is different, following the natural lines. , Carve out patterns.

"sit down."

Hearing Xu Lao's voice, Tang Shaoke shook his head, and then sat down obediently, but his eyes were still looking around unconsciously.

He originally thought that the house was just passed down from his ancestors, but he didn't expect that Mr. Xu seemed to have a lot of background. Looking at the age of six or seventy, his face had many wrinkles, but he didn't have any age spots. Living a pampered life, and thinking about the old Xu's address when he spoke just now, "Old Su", I am afraid that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and this neighbor relationship is worse than he imagined. In this way, his plan has to be changed.

Thinking of this, Tang Shaoke concentrated his attention, stopped probing, and sat upright, earnestly bowed to Xu Lao, "Xu Lao, please advise, what should this junior do?"

"Tips?" Elder Xu raised his eyelids, a gleam of light flashed across his slightly cloudy eyes, and then disappeared, he didn't answer directly, but asked rather leisurely, "How do you see my room? "

"This room?" Tang Shaoke was a little hesitant. He glanced at it just now. The main hall is not too big, but it has a certain charm. From the layout of the inner room of the courtyard, it feels quite comfortable. Besides, what else is there? ?

But these are things that can be seen at a glance. Since Mr. Xu asked, he would not be aimless. Tang Shaoke raised his eyebrows and got up to observe again.

The hollowed-out inner room walls are inlaid with colored glaze beads. Although colored glaze can be seen everywhere in modern times, this kind of ancient colored glaze is quite rare.

This pigeon egg is as big as a night pearl?

More than a dozen luminous pearls were embedded in the inner wall, emitting a faint fluorescent light. This thing was not a rare thing for the Tang family. Tang Shaoke just paused for a moment, then moved a few steps to the side.

There is a set of wine utensils on the Eight Immortals table of huanghuali wood, with a layer of precious light, you can tell that it is a modern handicraft that was fired recently, and there is the name of Yi Baozhai on it. This Yi Baozhai, although All of them are made of modern porcelain, but their skills are exquisite. Several masters in the store are apprentices of famous masters, so they are quite famous. Tang Shaoke glanced casually, and suddenly, his eyes froze.

The delicate throat rolled slightly, and there was a hint of disbelief in the eyes, "This is the Doucai Chicken Crock Cup?"

Tang Shaoke turned his head and wanted to ask for proof, but he saw Mr. Xu smiling and drinking tea with Mi Wei as if he didn't know it.

He lowered his head again, and carefully looked at the cup hidden in the wine set. It was open, with a shallow belly and lying feet. The body of the cup was a hen. Looking at the quality of the fetus, it was pure and delicate, and the glaze was even richer and calmer. It looks small and exquisite, with a blue and white double frame at the bottom of the cup, and the six characters "Daming Chenghua Year System" inside.

"It seems to be real." Tang Shaoke was a little surprised. Although he had never learned professional knowledge of antiques, the Tang family has inherited a hundred years, so naturally there are many collectibles, especially his old man, who likes collecting the most All kinds of porcelain, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he has some understanding of these.

However, if the Doucai Chicken Crock Cup from the Chenghua period is genuine, then the identity of Mr. Xu is not ordinary. Although this thing is inconspicuous, it was sold for a sky-high price of nearly 3000 million ten years ago. , let alone now.

Tang Shaoke took a deep breath, put away his perfunctory thoughts, and looked again at the place he had just seen, and found some clues.

The copper furnace for burning incense inside, although some incense ash is scattered, the dark purple gilt furnace quality can still be distinguished. The three blunt cone-shaped solid legs and animal-shaped ears are obviously the standard of Xuande furnace. There are three of them, one big and two small.

The fragrance is pervasive, and there is a faint meaning of transformation.

Tang Shaoke licked the corner of his mouth, looking at the incense in the furnace, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, "It's actually the Buddhist incense from Guangyuan Temple, the Xuande furnace, which is too rich and powerful." When people talk about Buddhist temples, most people only know Shaolin Temple But speaking of orthodoxy, the status of Guangyuan Temple is even more respected, and this Buddhist incense is naturally not something that anyone can easily invite home.

There are also holding pots with cloud and dragon patterns, secret-colored porcelain, and white-glazed bowls from Ding Kiln, all placed randomly within reach.

"My things, aren't they good?" Mentioning these, Old Xu's tone was somewhat complacent.

Tang Shaoke nodded in admiration and said, "It's not just good, these are all treasures." It is "precious" but not "true". Tang Shaoke knows very well that he is not a professional. Whether these treasures in front of him are real or imitation, Not sure, but judging by the regulations of this house, I'm afraid it's half true.

Mr. Xu naturally understood Tang Shaoke's implication, but he didn't point it out. He just chatted casually, "Lao Su has a lot of treasures that make me envious."

Tang Shaoke suddenly came to his senses after a seemingly random sentence, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Old Xu.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu, for your suggestion."

After talking, I didn't talk about this topic any more, I just chatted with Mr. Xu for a while, drank a few cups of tea, and then left.

After going out, Mi Wei couldn't help asking, "Brother Tang, what do you mean?"