"This is the end of not paying back the money..."

On the young man's fairly white chest, he was penned with red paint.

It is this line of words that makes the onlookers dare not act rashly. Even if someone feels pity for him, he feels that the young man is pitiful, but he does not dare to come forward to rescue him, but chooses to call the police.

However, it took a while for the police to come here early in the morning. It was this period that made the young man feel like he was living a life of the year. His face turned red and white, and it seemed that he had knocked over the paint box, which was very exciting.

And until now, he couldn't think of who did such a sinister and unethical thing...

The main reason is that he owes too many people, at least seven or eight. These people are chasing debts, forcing him to go to heaven and earth and not be able to live in peace, so he had the idea of ​​cheating Zhu Qiao and then ran away with the money.

Unexpectedly, the plan that was obviously very smooth was destroyed by a bastard. What's worse was that he was inexplicably knocked and tied to the bustling city and was humiliated...

"No matter who you are, I must find you out, ten times or a hundred times!"

Thinking of this, the young man shed tears of humiliation, but a burst of anger burned in his heart, wishing he could explode immediately, and died with the man who plotted against him last night.

When the police arrived late and rescued the young man, Qi Xiang returned to Huzhou Manor safely and smoothly.

The trip to Nanxun was full of twists and turns.

Judging from the results, the goal was not achieved. However, Qi Xiang did not feel discouraged, but was a little happy. After all, having unexpected gains can also make up for the depression.

"Box boxes, small boxes..."

Qi Xiang put the box in a straight way, and she was somewhat expecting it. The young man hid the box so tightly that he even risked being discovered and went back to observe the situation. He absolutely did not believe that the stuff inside was filled with ordinary things.

The box has a lock, and it is a solid password lock.

Qi Xiang studied it and simply took a sharp knife to pry the box lock open. However, the box was inlaid with iron sheet, which was very hard and firm and could not be pried open.

Qi Xiang wanted to smash it with a hammer, but was worried that he would smash the things in the box, so he was inevitably a little undecided.

For a moment, Qi Xiang felt embarrassed and thought for a while but didn't take action. The main reason was that he was worried that there would be any self-destruction devices in the small safes similar to these.

If the password is wrong or is severely damaged by external forces, the device in the box will be activated, and the fish will be broken and the whole family will die.

Thinking of the young man's cunning, Qi Xiang had to be more cautious and dared not take risks easily.

"Hmph, if you can lock the password for a while, can you still lock it for a lifetime?" Qi Xiang pondered for a moment, and didn't care. She put the box casually and waited patiently.

Time passed, and it was night in a blink of an eye. Qi Xiang faced the moonlight, her soul slowly left her body, and then drilled in through the lockhole. After scanning it a little, the password was immediately cleared.

"Nine Five Two Seven..."

Qi Xiang calmed down and immediately entered the password. He heard a ticking sound, and the box was unlocked successfully. At this time, he took a breath, carefully placed the box flat, and then slowly opened it...

As soon as the box was opened, Qi Xiang saw a thick layer of sponge pad. In the middle of the pad was something wrapped in thick cloth. Judging from the outline of the thing, it was indeed similar to a disc.

Qi Xiang's heartbeat was a little faster. He held the thing in his hand with a light hand. The first feeling was that the weight of the thing was very light, as if it was only the weight of a thick cloth.

"Pearl plate..." Qi Xiang held her breath and slowly peeled off the thick layers of cloth. In an instant, a touch of soft and bright luster immediately floated in the room, illuminating the spacious space.

At this moment, Qi Xiang was as stupid as a wooden chicken, her eyes full of intoxication. A bright moon quietly hung in the air in the room, like a transparent ball, bright and clear, spotless.

It is soft like a trouser, light like a silk gauze, surrounded by the bright moon, and the clear light reflects the surroundings into a colorful halo, deep and shallow, seemingly there or there, very magnificent and magical.

Qi Xiang was stunned for a long time before she slowly woke up.

"The light of the plate is like the moon, what a pearl plate..."

Qi Xiang let out a breath and finally understood why after decades, Zhu Hongwu always remembers the rare and wonderfulness of the pearl plate. The main thing is that treasures like this are, as long as you read them once, you will definitely never forget them in your life.

Qi Xiang looked intoxicated and forced herself to close her eyes. After several minutes, she was considered to be free from the influence of the bright moon in the air. Then she lowered her head and opened it, watching the entity of the bead plate.

Under the moonlight, the plate appeared and seemed to be non-existent, with only layers of silver-white light flowing. He reached out and touched it slightly, and felt that the inner wall of the plate was as smooth as jade, and had a little cool texture.

The wall of the plate is too thin, as thin as a page of white paper, and it can be broken with one poke.

However, Qi Xiang had a feeling that the thin walls seemed to be fragile and cracked, but in fact they should be very strong. Even if they fell to the ground in the air, they might not be able to hurt them at all.

"Is this a porcelain plate?"

Qi Xiang squinted her eyes and looked at her for a while, but he was not sure. The main reason was that the texture of the plate was indeed very similar to porcelain, and it was also covered with glaze, and even traces of pinching and shaping.

Judging from these traces, the thing should undoubtedly be a porcelain plate.

The question is, why are the fired porcelain plates so bright, clear and transparent, without any impurities, and even gather the moonlight and throw them into the air, forming the phenomenon of February's brilliance?

Qi Xiang couldn't figure it out even if she scratched her head, so she could only sigh at the magic of the Creator.

"Or this is the legendary kiln change... kiln treasure!"

Qi Xiang was thinking. He once heard an old kiln worker in the martial arts world mention that during the firing process, even if the kiln is strictly followed in the detailed steps, there is a certain chance of mutating during the firing process.

The results of mutation are just two situations: one is kiln disease and the other is kiln treasure.

"Notes on Nan Kiln" records that the color of the glaze, the wholly-owned kiln fire, or the wind and rain, the earth's air is steaming and wet, and the glaze will be dark, yellow and shattered, and all kinds of defects will be kiln diseases.

There is also a kiln transformation, which is because the essence of the kiln fire is condensed, and it is a special favorite, natural and strange color, and it is a kiln treasure and is unattainable.

Whether it is kiln disease or kiln treasure, it can be collectively called kiln transformation.

The so-called kiln change mainly refers to the natural change in the uncertainty of the internal mass or surface glaze color during the firing process of porcelain due to changes in the temperature in the kiln.

As early as the Song Dynasty, kiln workers had discovered this kiln change phenomenon, and fully utilized their intelligence to classify and exploit this kiln change phenomenon, and then successfully fired the famous Jun porcelain.

The colors of Jun porcelain are varied, either like brilliant clouds, or like spring flowers and autumn clouds, or like the raging waves of the sea, or like thousands of horses galloping. It can be said that it is unpredictable and magical.

This kind of kiln change was originally a disease, but ancient scholars and officials appreciated its beauty and highly praised it, so that the value of Jun porcelain doubled and was listed as one of the five famous kilns.

In short, kiln deformation can be roughly divided into three types: deformation, discoloration and deterioration.

Qi Xiang was very suspicious that the current bead-moving plate was a qualitative transformation during the kiln transformation, which led to the formation of rare treasures, unique and unparalleled in the world.

There is only one such thing in the world, and it will definitely be gone if it is broken. No wonder the old man of the Dong family would rather die than protect him than lose it, and would not sell it no matter how much money it is.

Unfortunately, the descendants of the Dong family were not good enough, so they got themselves cheap...

Qi Xiang was watching the beaded plate, and suddenly felt a move in her heart. She quickly picked up the kettle, poured a few drops of water into her palm, and then gently waved it and sprinkled a few drops of water on the plate.

He wanted to know whether the so-called dripping water is like a bead, is it true.

Qi Xiang opened her eyes wide and watched without turning around. She saw the clear water falling on the plate and slipped suddenly, but after just a moment of sliding, it dissipated and there was no sign of condensation into beads.

Qi Xiang was a little surprised and tried several times. He found that Qingshui was moving in the plate and stopped. There was no dripping water at all.

At the right time, he gave up. After thinking about it, he felt relieved.

Qi Xiang thought about the so-called dripping beads, which should be because Zhu Hongwu and others were drunk at that time, and they couldn't see clearly when they saw the pearls as water beads. Maybe...

No matter what, the strange appearance of the light of the plate gathering in the moon was enough to shock Qi Xiang and amazed. That night, he repeatedly watched the plate until late at night, and then put the plate on the bedside table and slept with the moon.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Qi Xiang woke up. He opened his confused eyes and subconsciously looked at the bedside table. After seeing the crystal clear plate, he was completely awake.

Qi Xiang rubbed her eyes and sat up slowly. Suddenly, her eyes glanced inadvertently. He seemed to have been hit by a destiny spell, and he was motionless and suddenly froze there.

"This is..." Qi Xiang blinked hard, looked at it again, and saw that there seemed to be a few more transparent beads like crystal in the crystal clear plate.

The beads are very clear and transparent, smooth and round, pure and clean, and spotless.

At first glance, Qi Xiang thought he hadn't woken up, so he had hallucinations. But after pinching his face and feeling a stinging pain, he knew that this was the real thing...

For a moment, Qi Xiang was shocked and shocked, and even more curious. After watching for a while, he couldn't help but reach out and carefully pinched a bead to get started.

At this moment, he didn't feel any effort, and the beads shattered and turned into a small pool of water stains, sprinkled on his hands. The water stains were very cool, and there seemed to be a bit fresh and natural atmosphere.

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment and suddenly widened her eyes: "Is this... water droplets?"

"Wait..." Qi Xiang's thoughts were full of thoughts, and immediately approached the plate and sniffed it gently. In an instant, a very clear smell of scent of grass and trees penetrated into his nose.

"The rootless water, the dew plate?"

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