But when he faced Xiaotuanzi's apricot eyes, which were extremely thirsty for knowledge, he was extremely gentle and endlessly patient. He leaned over and touched her little head, "This is not red agate, but red emerald."

"How much more expensive is red jade than onyx?"

"Not on the same level."

Zhuo Jinchu has a light voice and his words are concise and concise.

"Isn't that worth a lot of money?"

Xiaotuanzi was like a hundred thousand whys, and she suddenly found herself very interested in it.

Xiaotuanzi, who is obsessed with money, has bright eyes, thinking this is another way to make money?

If you really know how to play this game, wouldn't it be true that money begets money, how fast it is.

As if he could guess what Xiao Tuanzi was thinking, Zhuo Jinchu showed off his elder brother-like-father approach again and rubbed her little head, "Just this once, no more fun in the future."

This is considered gambling. How can a kid play this?

"Oh..." Xiaotuanzi was a little disappointed, but she didn't dare not listen to her elder brother's words.

At this time, Kong Wenguang finally regained his composure. He was wrong. When the manager said that this batch was all agate, he was preoccupied with it and did not even notice that it was the red jade that is most easily confused with red agate.

He couldn't help but look at the young man. He looked so invincible and invincible when he came here, but now his eyes looked so dim and depressed.

He had to admit that, as the young man said, it was his narrow vision that made him stubborn and unwilling to recognize the excellence of others.

But at the same time, he looked at the incredibly beautiful little girl with suspicious and curious eyes. He thought very highly of himself before and didn't remember her name very much. Now that he thought about it, he really lived up to his name. It was a good name, but it wasn't

A glutinous rice dumpling with red inside?

She made his intellectual curiosity soar.

Why can she judge correctly?

Lucky hit?

Or is it really as she said, good luck?

He closed his eyes and suddenly remembered that his grandfather left him many books, and there were records in one of them.

——Golden Eyes.

In the treasure appraising world, there are such rare people whose eyes look like ordinary people, but when appraising treasures, they can easily judge the value of each treasure.

He asked his grandfather, but he only heard about it and had never seen it with his own eyes.

And now...he actually witnessed someone with his own eyes.

For a moment, Kong Wenguang's heart was surging, his blood was boiling, and he couldn't control himself. "Master... accept my worship..."

He howled out all of a sudden. He was so excited that his face flushed red, and he bowed in the direction of Xiaotuanzi.

Zhuo Jinchu had noticed it early and had already scooped up the dumplings with one arm and placed them on a high chair in another direction to sit on.

The people who come in here are all adults, so the chairs they sit on are also high chairs. The little dumpling's short legs can't even touch the ground, so his legs are dangling.

At first she thought Kong Wenguang was the eldest brother, but Kong Wenguang sobbed again, "Master Xiaotuanzi... ugh... I finally see you."

Xiaotuanzi was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly, "No, I'm not a master... Uncle, please don't talk nonsense."

"No, you are!" Kong Wenguang stood up with difficulty. He looked at the manager and said mysteriously, "Manager, have you heard of Golden Eyes?"

In the world of treasure appraisal, golden eyes are not a secret, but no one has seen it with their own eyes, and it is very likely that those who have seen it with their own eyes are dead.

So over time, the golden pupil has become a kind of speculation among everyone. Everyone thinks that it does not exist in this world at all, but it is just the fantasy of the writer.

When Kong Wenguang mentioned it, the manager remembered it, shrank his neck in shock, and then looked at Xiaotuanzi, as piously as if he were looking at a Buddha statue, "Could it be true..."

He was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue.

Xiaotuanzi held his chin in his hands, looking very sad at his young age.

She suddenly regretted it. She was obviously telling them about good luck. Why do these people have to think so much?

"She is my sister."

Zhuo Jinchu opened his thin lips, and his voice was soft and gentle, but like the spirit of words, it carried a majestic force that suppressed everything.

Kong Wenguang and the manager froze on the spot, swallowing hard when facing the young man's intense gaze.

Then the two people quickly responded, "Yes, she is your sister."

"Yes, yes, it's just a child. We think too much."

On the one hand, Kong Wenguang and the manager were afraid of Zhuo Jinchu, but on the other hand, they also understood that if a child like Xiaotuanzi were to be known by lawless people that she had such an ability, it would not be a blessing.

But it's dangerous.

Zhuo Jinchu's words were equivalent to warning them.

Kong Wenguang and the manager were not incomprehensible. They were very curious about Xiaotuanzi, and felt surprised. At the same time, they felt extremely honored to meet a living golden pupil!

As for revealing secrets and bringing danger to noble people, they would never do it.

Xiaotuanzi heard the solemnity and warning in his elder brother's words, and looked at him.

Fortunately, I have big brother here. Indeed... too many people know about this ability, which is not a good thing.

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Zhuo Jinchu took Xiao Tuanzi out today because he found that Xiao Tuanzi had been avoiding him recently, so he deliberately took Xiao Tuanzi out to resolve the inexplicable resentment that even he couldn't understand.

But I didn't expect that when the two of them were outside, it was pretty good because they didn't have much time to spend alone together.

But when he returned home, Xiaotuanzi started to avoid him again.

It was night, about eight or nine o'clock, and the stars in the night seemed to form a bright avenue of stars.

The little dumpling was wrapped in a small blanket, and his hair was still slightly damp and a little curly. He was going to go downstairs to get something to eat, but when he saw his elder brother slowly walking up with a glass of milk, the little dumpling shook his head as if he was endorsing something.

, so fast that my tongue was almost tied, "Ahem, good evening, brother. I'm going to bed. Goodbye, brother."

After saying that, he ran away.

Zhuo Jinchu used his free hand to lift Xiaotuanzi up. Her feet did not touch the ground, and she was still on the stairs. However, Xiaotuanzi was not afraid. After all, she was held in the hand of her elder brother.

Zhuo Jinchu turned her around in a circle, forcing her to stare at him.

At night, Zhuo Jinchu has messy black hair and is dressed casually. He is not as sharp as he is outside on weekdays. He has a bit more soft and cute feeling, like a little puppy with slightly messy hair and a slightly elegant look, giving him a youthful feel.

Complete.

But there was a sharp light in his hair, with a depth that was not seen in his peers, proving that he was just a little wolfdog under the shell of a little milkdog.

Xiaotuanzi shrank his neck and sneered, his smile was a bit doggy, "Brother, what's the matter?"
Chapter completed!