Qin Zhaoyang has only one way to figure out his own situation: look inside!
Simply put, it means looking at your own body with an X-ray eye.
It makes a difference at a glance.
On his lower abdomen, there was something like a tripod.
The transparent tripod was now filled with liquid.
But Qin Zhaoyang knew it wasn't water.
It might be the kind of liquid energy he absorbed into his body.
It's a pity that it's already full and can't hold any more. That's why he felt so full before.
Could it be that he could only carry so much psychic power?
Just then, the translucent tripod began to spin, spinning faster and faster, making Qin Zhaoyang's eyes dim.
He quickly retracted his perspective.
But shortly after he withdrew the X-ray, he felt a "pop", and then a stream of clear water rushed through his entire body, even every pore.
First there was a sense of relief, then strength, and Qin Zhaoyang felt the strength of his body growing.
A person's increase in speed may need to be perceived by moving, but the increase in strength can be felt.
Looking inward again, the small cauldron is still the same small cauldron, but the water inside has decreased by more than half, and the originally transparent water has also undergone some changes.
The color, which was transparent, has now turned red.
What does that mean?
Is it advanced, or is it absorbing blood from the body?
Don't figure it out for now.
Qin opened the box, took out the painting "Bamboo", closed his eyes and began to fix it.
He could clearly feel the spiritual energy within him flowing towards the ancient painting, which lasted for half an hour.
Just as Qin Zhaoyang felt that there was not much energy in his body, the ancient painting finally stopped absorbing energy.
Delighted, he quickly opened the painting.
[Zheng Banqiao, bamboo, genuine]
[High collectible value!]
"Hahaha!"
Qin Zhaoyang was overjoyed. It was finally fixed!
Qin Zhaoyang quickly put away the ancient painting, preparing to give Huang Guangnian a call.
After all, he's not a collector, so it's better to exchange it for money.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Just then, the door was knocked at.
"Cousin, are you there?"
It was the little voice of Bao.
Qin Zhaoyang picked up the phone and then opened the door.
"What's wrong with Xiaoxiao?"
Bao Xiaoxiao peered into the room.
"I just went to the toilet and heard you laughing in the room, so I came to ask."
Qin Zhaoyang understood that his wild laughter, which might have been a bit loud, had been heard by Bao Xiaoxiao.
"It's okay. I just thought of a funny thing."
"By the way, is your cold better?"
Bao Xiaoxiao nodded:
"It's almost done. Thank you for buying me the medicine. I'll give you the money!"
As she spoke, Bao Xiaoxiao was about to pick up her phone to send a red envelope to Qin Zhaoyang.
"Just a few dozen yuan, forget it."
"By the way, you haven't had lunch yet, have you? I brought you some food and I'll heat it up for you!"
Qin Zhaoyang said this and went straight to the kitchen.
He has a habit, that is packing.
No matter who he eats with, as long as there are leftovers, Qin Zhaoyang usually packs them back.
Bao Xiaoxiao just watched Qin Zhaoyang busy in the kitchen.
Sometimes when a person looks at a thing from different perspectives, the result will be different.
For instance, at the beginning, when Qin Zhaoyang cooked for them, they would think the food was quite delicious and that was all.
If there's anything else, it's a big man who only knows how to cook.
But now, Bao Xiaoxiao looks at it from a different perspective.
A promising young man worth millions is so considerate and can cook.
The same person doing the same thing, plus a net worth, it means something different.
Of course, Bao Xiaoxiao doesn't know that Qin Zhaoyang is worth more than several million.
In fact, Bao Xiaoxiao is not snobbish in some respects, as can be seen from his previous persuasion of Pu Meiqi.
Even if Qin Zhaoyang has no money, he will still find a job as before and work steadily if he pursues Bao Xiaoxiao.
There is a high chance that he will succeed.
Of course, having money will increase the chances of success, after all, this is a real society.
"Well, these are rather light. You can't eat anything too greasy."
"After you finish eating, just put the bowl in the sink and I'll come back to wash it."
Bao Xiaoxiao said, "Thank you."
Then she came to her senses.
"Are you going out?"
Qin nodded. He must be going out. It's impossible for him to stay at home all day.
He was going to sell the painting and then go to the company to pick up Shen Sijia and take her back.
Take a look at Li Wenjing by the way.
"Well, I'm out on some business!"
"When they come back, you tell them that I'll come back to cook tonight!"
Qin Zhaoyang said, went back to his room, took the painting and went out.
"Where is Uncle Huang?"
He got into the car and made a phone call directly to Huang Guangnian.
Coincidentally, it was a girl who answered the phone.
"You're Qin Zhaoyang, right?"
Qin Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, then he realized.
This girl should be Huang Guangnian's daughter, as he had heard Huang Guangnian say.
As for the girl knowing his name Qin Zhaoyang, it's no surprise at all. His name must be on his phone.
"Hello, beauty!"
"Are you Uncle Huang's daughter?"
Guan Jingya knew that Qin Zhaoyang had misunderstood and hurriedly began to explain.
"No, he's my uncle. He's chatting with my grandpa right now. His phone just ran out of power and is charging!"
"Why don't you come and find him? My house is..."
Qin Zhaoyang hung up the phone and started the car.
After Guan Jingya hung up the phone, she went to the second floor.
Huang Guangnian was looking at an object with his father-in-law Guan Yuhe at that moment.
"Uncle, just now your phone rang. It was a call from Qin Zhaoyang. I told him the address. Maybe he'll be there in a moment."
Huang Guangnian's face lit up. Qin Zhaoyang was looking for him, probably having something good.
"Guangnian, you've made a fool of yourself again. This painting is a replica from the Republic of China era, and it's worth about ten thousand dollars!"
Guan Yuhe put down the magnifying glass in his hand and shook his head with a wry smile.
It turned out that this morning Huang Guangnian bought a calligraphy and painting, not much, 500,000.
So he came here like a treasure, and coincidentally, his father-in-law was sleeping.
So he had to wait until two o 'clock in the afternoon.
It turned out to be a fake!
Five hundred thousand yuan actually doesn't matter, at least not to Huang Guangnian. In fact, this is also because he lacks experience.
"By the way, who did you just say is coming?"
Guan Yuhe suddenly came to his senses and asked casually.
"Dad, his name is Qin Zhaoyang, the one who sold the seals, and the one who cut out the imperial green on his first stone gamble!"