Please, don't make wood into a relic

Chapter 12 Violence, why did you burn it?

Chapter 12 Violence, why did you burn it?
Chapter 12 Violence, why did you burn it?
Qin Xiao thought that Zhang Jue was busy with other things, so he didn't doubt it for a while.

Just wait in the yard with the shofar braid.

About seven or eight minutes passed.

But Zhang Jue did not come back.

Qin Xiao's eyes wandered around the courtyard, and the little girl beside him kept yelling, asking him to bring Zhang Jue back.

In desperation, Qin Xiao could only pick up the shofar braids and began to stroll around the courtyard.

"Look, there's smoke coming out of there."

"Is someone baking it?"

The croissant pointed to a pigsty behind the house, drooling.

Qin Xiao smelled this unpleasant smell, and complained: How can someone roast and eat near the pigsty.

But at the next moment, he seemed to suddenly wake up, and ran towards the smoking place with his braids in his arms.

"In this case, it may be a fire."

Although the main body of the pigsty is not a wooden building, there is a private house nearby.

Once the fire started and spread, it was simply unimaginable.

Some drones that had been hovering over Qin Xiao's head also followed him to the back of the pigsty.

The hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room also began to tense.

But when the line of sight switched to the back of the pigsty, everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Qin Xiao was stunned in place, lost in thought.

He saw an unforgettable scene.

In the smoke, a teenager is burning a wooden handicraft, holding a fan in one hand and adding firewood in the other.

In an instant, the wooden product in the fire was blackened.

And the main body has been incinerated by a third.

Qin Xiao has such good eyesight that he instantly recognized that what Zhang Jue was burning was the "pocket version of Tengwang Pavilion".

"You...you are simply reckless!"

"How could you burn it?!"

Qin Xiao threw the shofar braids on the ground, and rushed into the fire like crazy.

Regardless of the scorching flames, he carried the wreckage of the "Tengwang Pavilion" out of the fire without any protective measures.

Then, he knelt down on the ground, inserted his hands deeply into the soil, and continuously dug out the soil and poured it on the "Tengwang Pavilion".

Seeing that the fire has not diminished, Qin Xiao quickly pulled out the belt and prepared to release the water.

But he seemed to remember something, and immediately took off his shirt to cover the wreckage.

The audience in the live broadcast room were taken aback by the old man's operation:

"I'll go, the old man didn't extinguish the fire with a piss just now, did he?"

"Then I remembered that it was a live broadcast, so I stopped in time?"

"Help, old man is so interesting."

"Oh Moses Roy (manual funny)."

Compared with the joy in the live broadcast room, the atmosphere on Zhang Jue's side was a bit strange.

"Professor Qin, are you okay?"

Zhang Jue glanced at the opponent's hands, and found that they were already burning red.

Qin Xiao was speechless: "I'm fine, just a little flame. But you, what do you want me to say about you?"

"The things that have been made with so much hard work, just burn them like this?"

The old man's eyes were full of disbelief.

Zhang Jue knew he was wrong.Just an awkward laugh.

In fact, he doesn't want to burn things randomly. The key is to submit the wooden products to the system.

It must be incinerated in this way.

If it is not burned, the system will not be able to receive it, and he will not be able to complete the task of making the "Pocket Version of Tengwang Pavilion".How can I get rich rewards if I don't complete the task?
Originally, in order to avoid the old man, Zhang Jue had already bowed behind the pigsty.

Who would have guessed that he was bumped into by this old man.

Zhang Jue said embarrassingly, "Isn't it just a pile of broken wood? If it is burned, it will be burned. It's not a treasure."

He opened his shirt, picked up the "Prince Teng Pavilion" that had been smoky black, and moved to the side of the fire.

This naturally aroused Qin Xiao's vigilance. He snatched the wreckage from Zhang Jue's hand and said angrily, "What do you want to do? If you don't say one, two, three today, don't even try to take it out of my hand." This thing."

Zhang spread his arms and smiled wryly.

Reason, what reason can I say?
It's impossible to tell this guy about Goldfinger.

"Professor Qin, this is a pile of broken wood. Why do you treat it as a treasure?"

"If you like it, I'll get you another one every minute."

Zhang Jue made a gesture to take what was in the opponent's hand.

Qin Xiao walked away directly, but became more vigilant: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, if you still want to burn this thing, this old man absolutely cannot give it to you."

"Get me another one. Listen, are you talking in human language? Such a fine work of art, if you don't burn it, it will probably sell for around [-] yuan on the black market."

"Now it's estimated to be folded in half. It's just such a work of art. Do you have the heart to burn it?"

Originally, the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room were on Zhang Jue's side.

But as soon as he heard the price Qin Xiao said, he immediately turned his gun and began to "criticize" Zhang Jue:
"Brother Jue, listen to Uncle's persuasion, the water in this thing is very deep, you can't grasp it, let me do it."

"Let go of that Tengwang Pavilion, let me come!"

"Damn, it turns out that it can be sold so expensively. Professor Qin, stop this lunatic quickly! Don't let him destroy the artwork!"

"Damn! 30! This old man can't speak yellow accent!"

Many netizens were shocked at once.

Last time it was Yueyang Tower, a guy opened it for 15 yuan, this time it was Tengwang Pavilion, a professor said it could sell for 20 yuan!
There were people who doubted it, but most of them still chose to believe Qin Xiao's valuation.

Such academic masters generally cherish their feathers and don't talk nonsense in public.

At this moment, some netizens feel their scalps go numb.

They looked at Zhang Jue's hands like jewels studded with diamonds.

"Brother Jue, what color sack do you like?"

"I've decided that I'm going to warm up Brother Jue's bed in the future."

"The lights in the treasure shop are sparse, I only complain that brother didn't go."

Zhang Jue's shock value once again ushered in a wave of skyrocketing.

Right now, he and Qin Xiao are in a stalemate.

One wants to take away the "Tengwang Pavilion", but the other disagrees with life and death.

On Zhang Jue's side, there is no way to make concessions. As long as the things are not burned out, the system will not be able to receive them.

After thinking about it, he felt that there was only one way. He tried to communicate with the old man: "Professor Qin, will you allow me to take this thing away if I create another Tengwang Pavilion?"

(End of this chapter)

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