Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 747 Follow Your Heart
"Hey, this thing seems to be..."

Huang Chong originally saw that many shops had been opened, and wanted to go inside the shops to have a look. "Shops" sounded much more upscale than "stalls". At least they were regular troops, not guerrillas. The stalls outside should be better, and there should be more authentic products.

Of course, correspondingly, if you want to pick up leaks in the store, it is not that simple. After all, there are shopkeepers in the store. The pawn shop where Zhuang Rui is going to work is also this type of store to a certain extent. , according to Zhuang Rui, there are court worshipers inside, and they are all experts, at least they will not be as uneven as the street stall owners, and it is not easy to pick leaks from them.

What's more, Huang Chong is not a professional, he is an amateur at best.

But because of one thing, Huang Chong stopped by a stall in front of a shop, and he took a fancy to a, uh, junk.

It is not entirely true to say that it is "broken". In fact, it is quite delicate, and the shape is a bit weird.

This is a hollowed-out spherical shape, but it has been cut in half, and a cup-shaped container hangs in the center of one half.

Huang Chong is so familiar with this thing that he couldn't be more familiar with it. This is a smoked ball, and Huang Chong often uses this thing.

The smoked ball is a "kitty utensil" used by ancient people to smoke incense and quilts.

Because the center of gravity of the small bowl with two ring-shaped living shafts of the device is below, the concentric ring-shaped living shafts are used to play the role of mechanical balance, so no matter how the smoked ball rotates, only the two ring-shaped living shafts rotate accordingly, and the small bowl can Always keep it in a horizontal state, so that the ignited spices in the small bowl will not burn the clothes and quilts.

Of course, Huang Chong has used this thing before. Basically, except for the world of Uncle Jiu, Huang Chong has seen and used it in every other world.

It's just that the smoked ball that Huang Chong saw has been corroded badly, and the stall owner put it aside casually. Basically, few people would take a second look at this thing, because the appearance is really ugly. Pimples of rust.

Huang Chong picked up the hanging chain of the smoked ball, which was quite heavy, and shook it slightly, and the ball began to shake.

The rust clattered and fell.

Probably seeing this scene, the fat stall owner who had prepared a story in his heart was taken aback for a moment. This thing is too weak to cooperate with him.

But the fat stall owner is an old man after all, completely ignoring the falling rust, and said: "This brother really has a good eye, this is a smoked ball from the Tang Dynasty, a genuine old thing."

"Old stuff, it must be old stuff, otherwise there wouldn't be so much rust." Huang Chong said.

In this regard, the fat stall owner smiled and did not answer.

"If it was really handed down from the Tang Dynasty, then the rust must have been firmly adsorbed on the smoked ball, and I'm afraid it can't be scratched off even with a sharp weapon." Huang Chong shook it again as he said.

To be honest, Huang Chong couldn't tell what dynasty this thing belonged to.

It’s a bit embarrassing to say it. Thinking about the previous world, Huang Chong was a person of status, and he played with high-quality utensils, ceramics, jewelry, etc., how could he just play with smoked balls? What's more, the smoked ball used by Huang Chong is also high-grade, or at least made of silver, while the one in front of him should be made of copper.

A normal person, who has nothing to do, will study smoked balls, even if he often sees them.

There are only two things that Huang Chong can be sure of. First, this smoking ball is made of copper. Second, this thing is indeed an old thing. As for how old it is, Huang Chong can’t be sure. Part of the copper rust on it is attached to the surface, and Some, as Huang Chong said, have gone deep into the interior, but Huang Chong didn't have much research on bronze wares, so he didn't know the characteristics of this copper rust.

Huang Chong felt a little aggrieved, he didn't recognize such a thing in front of him, this kind of feeling is really not good.

"Why is there no sword? If it is a weapon, it must not escape my eyes." Huang Chong thought to himself.

He is an expert in weapons, whether it is identifying weapons or making weapons, he is very proficient, even reaching the state of perfection, otherwise he would not be able to make Tang Dao by himself. If he is asked to identify weapons, Huang Chong will definitely not be weaker than Any so-called experts.

Since the world of Detective Di Renjie, Huang Chong has started to play with swords. Swords have always been Huang Chong's indispensable partners. No matter which world he is in, even the world of Jiu Shu, Huang Chong still uses peach wood swords and money swords.

However, how few ancient weapons can be handed down to the present!

After all, they are all rotten, just like the smoked ball in front of you, which is covered with copper rust.

It's not easy to meet, even if you do, most of them are "broken copper and iron", what's the collection value?
What's more, those weapons are still classified as controlled knives. It seems risky to play with them!

I just don't know if there is a collection dedicated to this area?
"Is it possible that I want to be a weapon collector?"

"It's a good choice."

"Damn, Huang Chong, what are you thinking? You want to start a collection, are you crazy!" Huang Chong suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and realized that he seemed to have gone astray.

Did you even think of making a collection?

Crazy or stupid?
"Is this my own idea, or is it influenced by that finger?" Huang Chong thought to himself.

Huang Chong is getting more and more confused now. If it is his own thoughts, then Huang Chong will follow his own thoughts. The so-called following the heart is the truth.

But if it is affected by fingers, then...

Well, it seems that there is no other way.

The fingers are awesome, Huang Chong has no ability to resist at all, and the fingers can even affect Huang Chong's thoughts and consciousness, which is basically certain.

Sometimes Huang Chong even felt that he was a marionette.

"Finger, finger, who are you?" Huang Chong not only thought of this question that he had thought about for thousands of years but had no answer.

"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing Huang Chong holding the smoked ball and closing his eyes (looking at the fingers in the sea of ​​consciousness), the fat stall owner asked.

"It's okay, a little rust ran into the eyes." Huang Chong smiled, and then put the smoked ball back in place.

"Forget it, forget it, take one step at a time, follow your heart, don't I, Huang, have lived for such a long time, and still don't understand my heart?" Huang Chong thought to himself.

He cared too much about the finger in the sea of ​​consciousness, which made him hesitate in making a decision, which is not a good thing.

After thinking about it, Huang Chong got up and left. Since he is not sure about this smoked ball, he should not look at it.

Go to the store to have a look, jade, this is also very familiar to me.

(End of this chapter)