"You mean someone was secretly guiding you just now?"
Mu Yunbai felt strange when he heard what Tang Xiaoman said.
He accidentally got separated from Tang Xiaoman just now.
When he looked for it, he found that Tang Xiaoman was confronting the street vendor.
When he thought about stepping forward quickly to help Xiaoman solve the problem, he found that his little girl was arguing with reason and speaking eloquently.
He was so pleased that he just became a passerby and watched the excitement.
But according to his observation, no such person had appeared just now.
"Mu Yunbai, what's wrong with you?"
When Tang Xiaoman saw that she was talking to him, she pushed him.
"It's nothing, I'm just curious.
I didn't see anyone next to you just now."
Mu Yunbai frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to be unaware of such a thing.
Tang Xiaoman shrugged indifferently.
The expert who gave her guidance just now might not have wanted to show up from the beginning.
If there was a chance in the future, she would thank him properly.
When she looked up, she saw a large black plaque hanging above the door of the shop, with three large gilt characters "Qingxin Pavilion" on it.
Tang Xiaoman had lost interest in looking at roadside stalls after being frightened by the big yellow tooth on the street just now.
A regular store like this shouldn't be as rogue as those people, right?
While Tang Xiaoman was thinking about it, she signaled to Mu Yunbai that she wanted to go in and have a look.
Mu Yunbai smiled.
In order to avoid the "getting separated" situation from happening again, this time, he held Tang Xiaoman's hand firmly.
The store in Qingxin Pavilion is not big, with only two or three ancient bookshelves placed against the wall, and only some ordinary items are placed on the bookcase shelves.
Tang Xiaoman glanced over and found that these small objects were faintly glowing with fluorescence.
Compared with the imitations on the roadside stalls outside, they were already very different.
With the experience just now, Tang Xiaoman naturally did not dare to touch the things in the store at will.
At most, he could only put his head over and observe carefully.
"If you have something you like, you can take it off and play with it.
The price is easy to talk about."
A fair and plump middle-aged man walked down the wooden stairs in the store with a smile.
He was wearing a dark gray linen suit.
Wearing a Tang suit with buckles made of fine texture, wearing a pair of black cloth shoes, and holding a string of shiny eighteen Buddhist beads in his hand.
Tang Xiaoman smiled and continued to look in front of the ancient bookshelf.
She suddenly discovered a small azure bowl, and its appearance was exactly the same as the one Mu Yunbai brought back.
Is it possible that there is also a Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln bowl here?
"Boss, can I pick this up and take a look?"
Tang Xiaoman fought for the fat and white boss's consent.
"Of course, of course."
The boss was still smiling, "Beauty girls are really discerning, that's a Ru kiln bowl."
Tang Xiaoman carefully picked up the bowl and looked at it over and over again, but she always felt strange in her heart.
Although the shape of this bowl was the same as the one Mu Yunbai brought back, the gleaming light on it was so...
Weak, far inferior to the one Mu Yunbai brought back.
"Mu Yunbai, what do you think this is?"
Tang Xiaoman very carefully handed the small bowl to Mu Yunbai's hand and whispered his doubts.
"What's so strange about this, but it's just an imitation."
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While Tang Xiaoman was waiting for Mu Yunbai's answer, the voice that pointed him out before sounded again, but this time, Mu Yunbai also seemed to hear the voice
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