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Chapter 1383

This chamber pot,

Women use silence, men use tears.

Chen Yang didn't want to know at all, what would happen if a woman was used?

I guess I'd better take a bite.

Chen Yang looked away, not wanting to look at the chamber pot at all.

He looked at the inkstone again.

This is the second treasure recommended by the stall owner.

The inkstone is amber in color, fine in texture, simple and elegant, and will surely be liked by literati.

"What about this inkstone? What is it made of?"

"This is made up of the horns of countless antelopes, and it contains the resentment of the antelopes."

"What will happen if I use it to sharpen ink?"

"It will turn into a big millstone in the middle of the night and grind you into mincemeat."

Chen Yang blinked his eyes, thought about the outcome, and slowly shook his head.

Another scary thing.

Antelope horn, doctors often prescribe this when people get angry, or have a cold or fever.

Grind it into powder and drink it with water. Chen Yang still doesn't want to remember the taste.

Unexpectedly, the antelope was so resentful that it wanted to turn into a big millstone and grind people into pulp.

Fierce enough.

"Where's the belt?"

Chen Yang is the only one who really likes this belt.

The pattern is not fine, but the texture is fine and majestic.

"Does Pig Po Long know?"

"Crocodile."

"This is a belt made from the belly skin of the Pig Woman Dragon."

"What will happen if you put it on?"

"In the middle of the night, it will come to life and turn into a seven-foot-long pig dragon, which will devour people."

Chen Yang thought for a while and finally understood.

On Earth, Hermès has a bag that sells for hundreds of thousands, and it needs to be matched with other goods worth hundreds of thousands more to buy it.

It’s the Hermès Himalayan Birkin bag.

The bag is made of crocodile leather.

But this crocodile skin is not what laymen imagine.

It takes the belly skin of a crocodile, and also the belly skin of a small crocodile.

Each little crocodile can only take out such a small piece.

Could this not be rare?

Could this be expensive?

If this piggy belt could be brought back to the earth, and then put on the Hermès logo, it would be snatched back by someone for 1.8 million yuan, and in the middle of the night it would turn into a 70-foot-long crocodile and swallow the person.

That scene, when I think about it, makes me feel very sad.

Chen Yang could also understand why it was a seven-foot-long crocodile.

It's still revenge.

Because it comes from the skin of a small crocodile, it is the big crocodile that comes to take revenge.

According to Chen Yang's knowledge, the largest crocodile is almost seven feet long and 21 meters long.

Typically, the younger ones are beaten and the older ones come.

"Interesting."

Chen Yang directly took the Zhupolong belt, untied his belt in front of the stall owner, and tied the Zhupolong belt directly.

"bring it on."

"Let me see it."

"If there is anything else fun, let's come together."

Chen Yang looked at the stall owner, there was no longer a smile in his eyes, but a cold look in his eyes.

That's a killing look.

The stall owner opened his mouth and smiled ferociously.

The next second, a sudden change occurred.

Many rows of densely packed teeth sprouted from the spout of the chamber pot, rising up into the air and biting at Chen Yang.

There is no doubt that we are heading for Xiasan Road.

Then there is the inkstone, spinning slowly and turning into a huge millstone.
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