Chapter 1942: To 1943

When the box was opened, Bai Minsheng let out a long, screaming exclamation. He saw a huge person, who was stretching out his two folds, and the hands with thick cocoons pointed at his body.
"What are you doing! You let me down!" Bai Minsheng struggled vigorously, but he had no hands or feet, and he could do nothing but babble. When he was approached under the eyes of the "giant", he saw what he was looking through his dirty eyes.
Bai Minsheng couldn't scream anymore. At that moment, he remembered the causal retribution theory that antique collectors often told him. Those old people always talked about if someone used holy antiques. As a tool for seeking wealth, you will be punished by God.
Am I being punished now? Bai Minsheng asked himself.
"Expert, is this genuine or fake?"
Identify the scene! Identify the scene? ! ! This is actually the identification site! ! ! !
Bai Minsheng wanted to curl up into a ball so that he could gain a sense of security, but he could do nothing but lie quietly in the giant's hands. As an insider, he generally knows that he will end up after being identified. If he is a genuine product, then he will be sold as an auction item and sold at a high price. In a narrow space.
Although he could not move him for a lifetime, he hated it, but another ending made him tremble and scared him.
That is, if it is detected that he is a fake, then he will be smashed with an iron hammer on the spot by so-called experts on the reason of maintaining the harmony and integrity of the antique market.
Move it! How can you let your life be determined by this so-called expert? Must move! Bai Minsheng tried his best to move himself, and at this moment, he saw a glimmer of light in the expert's dirty and chaotic eyes.
"This is genuine, you look at the pattern on it... look at this seal again... this clay pot has a history of at least 500 years!"
I have to say that even though the expert's voice was so loud that Bai Minsheng's ears hurt, the words he said really relieved him. He felt that he must be having a nightmare. Now the nightmare is going in a good direction. Maybe he will meet a beauty who likes to collect antiques. The beauty puts him on his chest... hehe!
"It always feels like that clay pot is thinking bad things."
"Me too, I feel that the patterns on the clay pots have become very insignificant."
The water friends in the live broadcast room picked up their goose bumps and showed a disgusted expression at the clay pot on the screen. No matter what their status, they grew up under the protection of the motherland, and they all have a patriotic complex in their hearts, but this guy in the live broadcast is not only unpatriotic, but also pretends to be a sounding patriotic sign and kills antiques. Collectors reselling national antiques are really unforgivable!
Bai Minsheng in the picture has been put on the booth, and then an auction will be held against him.
Because of the barriers around the box, Bai Minsheng can only see a white flower ceiling above his head. He listened attentively to the report of the stage guide lady to judge what kind of person his buyer was. .
After a round of competition, Bai Minsheng's previous fears have all disappeared. He once again affirmed that he is the son of destiny and the person loved by heaven. Otherwise, how could he get what he wants, really a good voice. Was the beautiful woman with taken away?
After being taken to the car by the beautiful woman, Bai Minsheng successfully saw the appearance of the beautiful woman leaning on the inclination of the seat. It really is a beauty in the country! He couldn't help but flow out of Harazi, and he kept thinking: it's time to become a human. My dream should be to listen to me, and quickly turn me into a human! I want to try the beauty of car shock with the beauty!
As everyone knows, his disgusting thoughts are seen by the people in the live broadcast room. They have begun to reprimand Bai Minsheng, thinking that Bai Minsheng's scum should not live in the world.
"Ahhh, I can't help but want to beat people. When will the death judge launch?"
"Me too, beg for death judge to do it quickly!"
Ye Chen is sitting on the top floor to watch the night view of the city. His hand slides casually in the air, drawing a provocative arc like a smile on the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the beauty who was silent after getting in the car suddenly moved. She drove away quickly and returned to an ancient building. This building always felt scarlet and dark from the outside, just like This is where the Western Vampire Count will live. And around, there is no bird called cicada.
All of this is strange. Bai Minsheng didn't realize that he was brought into the house by the beautiful woman on the chest as he wished. Although he thought that he was a terrarium, it was very addictive. Feeling that things need not be so anxious, he can wait for the beautiful lady's jade hands to touch his whole body, then change back to human, and then touch the whole body of the beautiful woman again.
The beautiful pair of curvy willows frowned, and took a small hammer out of the dark grid of the pure white table, knocking it on Bai Minsheng like a tickle. This was too comfortable, so Bai Minsheng couldn't help moaning out loud.
The beautiful woman's job is simple and neat, with a thirst, she starts to get heavier and heavier, and finally, Bai Minsheng's moaning changed into a tone and became a fright!
my face! My face is gone! The pottery jar is an antique for many years, and it is very fragile. Now that it has been hammered by the beauty, a big hole suddenly appears on the pottery jar. However, she has not stopped moving, but started to beat the pottery jar along the big hole.
Once, again.
The world in the eyes of the beauty may be that the pot is rotten, but what the audience sees is that Bai Minsheng's face is bleeding, and he is beaten by the beauty little by little by the beauty, and the flesh is blurred. However, because of the strength of the starting hand, Bai Minsheng can only feel the pain that the whole body is about to explode, but he can't really die.
He shouted wildly: Let me die! Let me die! Don't torture me!
His voice could not be conveyed to the beautiful woman's mind, so the beautiful woman did not stop her movements, but insisted on repeating her beats, knocking Bai Minsheng into small pieces of powder that could not be grasped.
Bai Minsheng was tortured by her tossing and turning, feeling that he was covered with bruises all over. At this time, he saw that the beautiful woman finally stopped the movement of his hand, but walked toward the kitchen. Bai Minsheng was relieved and desperately wanted himself from a nightmare wake up. ..
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