My wife broadcast live, exposing my identity as a cultivator

Chapter 40 Happy Birthday
Chapter 40 Happy Birthday
:What the hell!What's this?The other half of Qingming Shanghe Tu?
: Isn’t the other half of Qingming Shanghe Tu lost?Not even fakes, where did this come from?
: Damn, this can't be true, can it?
: Brother, use your brains, could this be true?It must have been drawn by someone, possibly even a computer-generated printout.

"What are you doing?" But at this moment, Shen Chen, who was mopping the floor on the second floor, stood in the corridor, looking suspiciously at Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi in the living room.

Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi were shocked.

Han Muxue's cell phone almost fell to the ground, and she hurriedly hid it.

Like a primary school student who made a mistake and was caught, he seemed a little panicked.

"No, I didn't do anything. I just saw four more boxes suddenly appeared in the room. I was a little curious, so I opened it and took a look." Han Muxue responded.

"Oh? What's in the box?" Shen Chen was also very curious. If he was in a hurry to mop the floor just now, he would have opened the box long ago for fear that Han Muxue would talk about him again.

He also wanted to know what the ancestor of that old thing left behind.

Of course, until now, he would not admit that he was that old monster who lived longer than the bastard.

Shen Chen came to the living room, looked at the three things on the floor, picked them up and looked at them.

"What is this?" Shen Chen had no impression of these things.

"Isn't this what you bought? You asked us?" Lin Xiaoxi looked at Shen Chen strangely.

Hearing Lin Xiaoxi's words, Han Muxue remembered the barrage in the live broadcast room before, and her face showed displeasure: "Tell me, did you give Baoyuan the stall selling antiques?"

"You made so little money and you started to squander it. Have you forgotten what I told you just now?"

"And all the things you bought are fakes."

"What? A fake?" Shen Chen was startled.

I thought to myself, could it be that old thing deceived himself with fake products?
"Isn't it fake? Is it true? Do you know that just this random item is priceless! It's easy to make hundreds of millions!" Han Muxue pointed at Shen Chen's chest taught.

"Several hundred million!" Shen Chen was dumbfounded.

"Yeah, it's a pity that you are all fake. You even found someone to engrave your own name on it. What era is it now? You still have a gold medal for avoiding death. Can that thing work?"

"Go and return these things!" Han Muxue ordered.

"I can't retreat." Shen Chen responded.

"What? Can't retreat?"

"You, you are simply a prodigal!" Han Muxue's small chest heaved violently.

"I don't care about you!" Saying that, Han Muxue returned to the live broadcast room with her mobile phone in hand.

Lin Xiaoxi was also speechless for a while, sighed, and also returned to the live broadcast room, intending to perform together with Han Muxue.

: Xiaoxue, we haven't seen enough, why did you just go back.

: That’s right, there are still several boxes. Continue to open the boxes for us to see.

: Xiaoxue, what did uncle buy, we are very curious.

There was a lot of voices in the live broadcast room, everyone wanted to continue watching the antique calligraphy and painting that Shen Chen bought back.

"They're all fakes, what's there to see?" Han Muxue was still a little angry.

With so many things, who knows how much Shen Chen spent, thinking about Han Muxue makes her angry.

Shen Chen didn't explain that much.

Now only Shen Chen knows that these things are very likely to be genuine!

After all, it's that old patriarch. If the other party has really lived for that long, collecting these things is nothing at all.

Shen Chen moved the four boxes to the basement of his villa.

In order not to let Han Muxue and the others see and say that he is a prodigal son.

The live broadcast ended, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Both Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi were exhausted and collapsed on the sofa.

Shen Chen poured a glass of water for the two of them.

But at this moment, Han Muxue's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was her mother who called, saying that her grandfather had returned from abroad, and that she did not plan to have a birthday party abroad this year, and that she planned to return to live in China in the future.

Hearing this Xiaoxi, Han Muxue was very excited.

After all, she had a very good relationship with her grandfather since she was a child.

It has been three years since her grandfather went to a foreign uncle's house and hasn't returned to China.

"Your father plans to host your grandfather's birthday banquet this year. When you come back, let's go back to Mingzhou together."

"The day after tomorrow will be your grandfather's birthday party." Han Muxue's mother's voice rang again from the phone.

"Dad, Mom, you go back first, sister Xiaoxi and I are leaving at night." Han Muxue responded.

"Remember to ask Xiao Shen to buy some gifts. Your grandpa likes antique calligraphy and paintings the most. Do you understand what he likes? When your grandpa returns to China, we can't let your uncle and the others look down on our family!" Du Hui warned.

"Yes, I see." Han Muxue glanced at Shen Chen who was drinking water, and nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Han Muxue explained the matter again.

When Shen Chen heard that he was going back to Mingzhou City with Han Muxue, and also to see Han Muxue's grandpa and relatives, Shen Chen spit out a mouthful of water.

Shen Chen coughed violently and gasped several times: "Ahem, cough, Xiaoxue, please spare me. I was so nervous when I saw your parents last time. You want to kill me when I meet so many relatives this time." !"

Lin Xiaoxi persuaded: "The two of you have already obtained the certificate. If you don't go back with Xiaoxue, what if her parents get suspicious?"

"Besides, you all signed a contract, and you are obliged to go back with Xiaoxue."

Shen Chen was speechless.

Seeing Shen Chensheng's helpless look, Lin Xiaoxi and Han Muxue couldn't help laughing.

"Shen Chen, there is 20 in this card, which is the money I have saved over the years." Han Muxue took out a bank card from her wallet and handed it to Shen Chen.

Shen Chen took the bank card in astonishment: "Xiaoxue, are you planning to take care of me?"

Han Muxue blushed: "I'll keep you tall! This is to ask you to pick out an antique calligraphy and painting for my grandpa tomorrow!"

"Remember, go to this store to buy. This is a store opened by my dad's classmate. If you mention my name, he will not lie to you."

"Oh." Shen Chen replied with some disappointment.

Back in the bedroom, Shen Chen took out his bank card and looked at it.

"You also said that I'm a prodigal son. Your husband has ready-made antiques here and you don't take them, so you insist on asking me to buy them with 20." Shen Chen put the bank card in his pocket, and then opened the wooden box in the room.

From it, I took out the other half of the Qingming River Picture.

"This one looks good, mainly because it's long, the longer the better." Shen Chen opened the scroll and looked at it thoughtfully.

If the appraisal master heard Shen Chen's words, he would definitely die of anger on the spot.

The He's Bi in the box is no less valuable than this Qingming Shanghe Tu!
The next morning, Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi slept until almost noon, when they were woken up by a phone call.

"Goddess Xiaoxue, I'm Manager Xue, are you awake? I have something to tell you."

"Hello, hello."

"Anchor Xiaoxue."

As soon as the call was connected, Han Muxue hung up the phone decisively when she heard the other party's voice.

(End of this chapter)