frightfiction Chapter 51: Perception of Little Green Tea (9)
Chapter 51: Perception of Little Green Tea (9)
In the next few days, she was repeatedly woken up by the man every morning for a morning run.
From not being able to finish one lap at the beginning to being able to finish three laps at a steady pace without breathing heavily, this is a big improvement.
It is worth mentioning that after knowing that she was staying with Ling Yanling, Cheng Ziquan appeared much more often. Basically, he would take time to come every night, as if he was secretly declaring his sovereignty.
As usual, it was time for Ling Yanling's live broadcast.
Many fans have been waiting for a long time, and they started discussing it on their own as soon as they arrived.
Finally! My spiritual food for the day is here. I feel like something is missing if I miss a day.
[Does anyone remember the guy who used a Buddha head to appraise treasures a few days ago? I haven't seen him since he died. His account has become private. I don't know what happened.]
[I also want to ask, I still have that stone engraved on my mind, the one Ling Shen saw at first sight.]
[Stop talking about that stone. Don't you think it's weird? I've been falling down every time I walk these past few days and choking on water!]
[I think so too. I was hit by a bicycle a few days ago. Although it was a minor injury, when you put it that way, you really don’t say...]
【...】
Ling Yanling frowned when she saw what everyone was discussing on the public screen.
He hadn't expected that viewing this object online would have such a negative effect. The thousand-year-old bloodstone was indeed...
Thinking of this, he turned off the sound in the live broadcast room and turned around to call Wu Qingyu.
The call was answered quickly.
"That blood stone is in your hands, right?" He has always been confident in Wu Qingyu's ability to get things done, and he believes that any mission he sends out will yield results within three days.
"Yes, it has been sealed in a special stone box." Wu Qingyu's voice was a little hoarse and sharp, as if his throat had been injured by something special, and the tone was flat without any ups and downs.
Thinking of the phenomenon reflected on the public screen just now, Ling Yanling's dark eyes became a little colder.
"Is there anything special about that man? He has been in contact with the stone for the longest time, so it could easily be contaminated."
"When I got there, he was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He looked dazed and didn't seem to know what he had done. He also didn't remember the microphone call with you. It seemed like his memory was damaged, so I sealed the stone first according to the urgency."
"That's troublesome. We still need him to lead the way and confirm some things."
Ling Yanling looked into the void, her jaw tensed, and her bony fingers tapped unconsciously on the side handle of the chair.
"Forget it, you stay over there for now and prepare the supplies and other things. We'll go over there as soon as possible."
In order to avoid any unexpected events, I'm afraid I have to go there two days in advance.
"it is good."
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After making the arrangements, he turned around and started preparing for the live broadcast again. At this time, the number of viewers had increased from the beginning of the broadcast to 80+.
His popularity has remained high recently, but he still follows the routine of identifying 10 people every day before going off the air. He does not do it for popularity or money. He has his own style. Sometimes he even turns off the gift reward function in the live broadcast room. He has his own personality.
"Okay, thank you all for waiting. Those who need treasure appraisals can apply for a connection on their own. There are 10 people per day, and no one will be accepted after the deadline."
After he finished speaking, he let the first person who connected take the microphone. His eyelashes drooped, his expression indifferent. "Open the video, double-click to flip, and watch it directly."
The video contains the voice of a man in his fifties or sixties, with a hint of Northeastern dialect, "Brother Ling, I want you to see if these coins are real."
A whole table of ancient coins suddenly appeared in the video, most of which were large-headed coins, and their brightness, gloss and quality varied.
Ling Yanling only needed to see at a glance that he was collecting ancient coins from everywhere, and most of them were fake.
His voice was calm, without any hesitation, he spoke directly.
"Sorry, they're all fake."
The uncle across from me suddenly collapsed and became emotional. "How is this possible! That person clearly told me it was real. I even took it to an antique shop in town to authenticate it, and he assured me it was real."
"I'm afraid you bought it in his antique shop." Ling Yanling took a sip of tea and raised her eyelids slightly. "From the looks of it, you must have spent quite a bit of money."
After he exposed it all at once, he could no longer calm down and started smashing things everywhere.
"I put all my money in it, all of it!"
You can hear his desperation from his voice, "Come, take another look at this vase, is it real? Or is it fake?"
He answered his own question and threw the vase to the ground, shattering the porcelain pieces. "This one, this one is also a work of art. It's not worth much, right?"
He continued to fall wherever he went. The women around him who looked like his wives stood far away and dared not speak anymore, as if they had shrunk.
"This is the same as investing in the stock market. Even if an item has a certificate of authenticity, it's very likely to be fake. Since you chose to buy it, you have to bear the risk. Don't be so angry and rage here, especially not to vent your anger on your family."
Ling Yanling's voice was as cold as ice, and her dark eyes were filled with oppression. "If you can't even handle this, then don't invest all your energy into this."
"Get ready for the next one."
That guy was so scary just now. When he heard Brother Ling say it was fake, he threw everything around him. I was so scared in front of the screen.
Didn't you notice Ling's reaction? His emotions were so noticeable the first time I watched him live.
[It's all that man's fault. He came up to me to do the appraisal, then refused to accept it after I told him the truth. What a coward! He even lost his temper at others. Luckily, my brother Ling also has a bad temper and doesn't indulge him.]
[I even doubt that man will commit domestic violence, so be careful, sisters.]
[Looking at the expression on Brother Ling's face right now, who would dare to approach him? Oh, so handsome, but so fierce. So scary, but also so in love.]
【...】
The next few items that were appraised were basically ordinary items, and there were no genuine or high-quality items.
His face was slightly cold, his eyes were dark, and he finished explaining the matter.
"Okay, that's all for today's livestream. I have some important real-life stuff to attend to starting the day after tomorrow, so I'm going to be off the air for 3-6 days. That's all for now."
Ignoring the fans' cries on the screen, he frowned and quickly turned off the broadcast.
It was only after the show was turned off that he showed that something was wrong with him.
He gripped the edge of the table with both hands, and in just a few minutes, the back of his shirt was soaked with sweat.
He gritted his teeth, his muscles tensed, as if he was enduring something.