Beauty's Supreme Expert

Ye Zichen looked back and saw that Dr. Liang and the driver had turned into ice sculptures.    

Become an ice sculpture?    

It seemed to be autumn and day, so how could there be ice?    

"Brother Huang, there are strange things happening every year, there are a lot of them today."    

Lin Fann joked, "Some people do too many bad things. This is probably their punishment."    

"Brother Lin, listen to what you're saying."    

Huang Ann nodded in agreement and tactfully did not question further.    

The only one who had a hostile relationship with these two guys was Lin Fann.    

In addition to Lin Fann's ability, the result was self-evident.    

"Selling them cheap and big. Selling your ancestral treasure with tears on your face. Don't miss a chance when you pass by."    

"Not only will it bring you luck, it will also make you rich."    

The continuous shouts attracted the attention of the passengers who had come to rest.    

Xiao Yan's eyes swept over these vendors before finally arriving at a spot of quite a large scale.    

The stall owner was smoking as he shouted. When he saw a customer coming over, he immediately threw away his cigarette and stepped on it.    

"This guest has good eyesight. We meet in the vast sea of people. This is fate."    

Pointing to the gold and silver jewelry hanging on the wooden shelf, Turban Man smiled and said, "These are all treasures passed down by our ancestors. If it's appropriate, we can talk about the price."    

"These quality are not good enough, I don't think so."    

Glancing at the jewelry on the shelf, Lin Fann shook his head. "I want something better. Price is not a problem."    

"Aiya, you've truly troubled me."    

Turban Man frowned slightly and said with a troubled expression: "It's not that I don't have any good stuff, but the price will be very high. After all, it's really an ancestral treasure."    

"Oh? "Really?"    

Lin Fann's eyes were brimming with excitement as he said, "If it really is a treasure, then money is not a problem."    

"Alright, the two of you follow me."    

Walking towards the stall on the side, Turban Man greeted and then took out the inventory inside.    

"Handsome, look at this."    

Turban Man took out a golden Buddha statue the size of a palm from his sack and said, "I don't need to say more about the value of this Buddha statue. Just pure gold is already worth a lot, our family has always been valuable."    

"The Buddha statue is not bad, but it can't be called a treasure."    

Glancing at it, Lin Fann said, "Is there anything else? Take it out for me to take a look."    

"It's alright if you don't like it. I still have some here."    

Turban Man didn't expect that the first time he saw it, so he reached into his jute bag and said, "Yes, this ring was passed down by my grandma. Not only can it ward off evil, it can also nourish the body."    

"That powerful?" Lin Fann asked in confusion.    

"Not only powerful, but also amazing. My grandmother lived to be 110 years old, and even before she died, she was still in great health."    

He patted his chest and promised, "Why is that? It has a lot to do with this ring."    

"Well, that sounds good."    

Lin Fann touched his chin and thoughtfully nodded: "Are there any other treasures?"    

"Yes, I have a lot of treasures here."    

Without the slightest bit of frustration, Turban Man took out another rock from his jute bag: "This rock is our home …"    

"This won't do. Is there anything else?"    

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, there's more."    

Putting down the stone, he continued to dig in the sack. "Take a look at this …"    

"This won't do. Is there anything else?"    

"There is, take a look at this …" He took out another one.    

"No, do you have more?"