After Old Liu finished speaking, the space couldn't help but quiet down.

Zhao Lu's face froze and he smiled awkwardly. Although he had guessed that it would be the result, he didn't know what to do at this moment because he didn't understand what Qin Feng was doing.

"Hahaha!" Meng Guoyu couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, "Qin Feng, Qin Feng, you agreed just now. If you don't give me a priceless treasure, just crawl out of the dog hole at the door. Now, what else do you have to say?"

"Diamond!"

"Go to drill the dog hole now!"

"The oath I made must be fulfilled even in tears!"

"Qin Feng is fine, we don't laugh at you!"

Others also became noisy, shouting one after another, and they couldn't wait to see the exciting scene next.

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, reached out to point at the cigarette pipe, and smiled at Old Liu, "This old man, I think you are also an experienced person, why not take a good look?"

"Hmph!" Old Liu snorted coldly, not giving Qin Feng a good look. If Zhao Lu hadn't invited him, he would have turned around and left without saying a word.

For Zhao Lu's sake, he decided to act and take a good look, but then he trembled in his heart and finally discovered something.

The direction of Qin Feng's finger was not the tobacco pipe, but the bag containing tobacco leaves at the front of the tobacco pipe.

"Tobacco leaves, does he want me to see tobacco leaves?" Old Liu secretly complained in his heart. He felt that Qin Feng might have meant this, but he always felt that it was not reliable. How good can the tobacco leaves be?

He had a question in his heart, but Mr. Liu still untied the bag and opened it little by little. When he saw the thing inside, his face suddenly changed!

"This, this is..."

Old Liu opened his mouth wide and rubbed his eyes hard again, really unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

At this moment, the red tobacco leaves in the bag seemed to be flashing with red light, which made Old Liu's eyes unable to open.

"What is it?" Zhao Lu couldn't help asking.

"What can it be inside? Isn't it just tobacco leaves?" Meng Guoyu turned his head and said disdainfully.

Not only them, but everyone on the scene, focused their eyes on Mr. Liu, and Mr. Liu took a deep breath and said in disbelief:

"It's Tianfancao, the legendary Tianfancao, this thing is really... really priceless!!!"

The more Mr. Liu said, the more excited he became, his body trembled violently. He swore to the sky that he had never seen such a precious thing in his life.

Tiantian herbs are not something you can get casually because it is extremely rare and can only grow in a crater. The most important thing is that it is rumored that after Zhongtian herbs are buried, they will break their shells for a hundred years, germinate in a hundred years, and mature in a hundred years. In other words, it takes three hundred years to take shape.

And this is still not the most critical thing. What makes Tianxiangcao the most rare is that after experiencing a century of growth, Tianxiangcao can only truly mature at the moment of a volcanic eruption.

When the volcanic eruption is over, the newly mature vanilla herb will immediately wither and turn into ashes, and three hundred years will be wasted. Therefore, the preciousness of this vanilla is conceivable.

Old Liu was shocked and explained to everyone what is Tianxiangcao. When he finished speaking, the audience was already silent.

Everyone was shocked, and the bosses with their mouths opened, they really couldn't believe that there were such magical plants in this world.

If it is really as Mr. Liu said, then wouldn’t Qin Feng’s gift to Meng Guotao be really priceless?

But no one dared to confirm whether it was true or not. After all, this kind of thing was too mysterious. If Mr. Liu was not the person Zhao Lu found, everyone would definitely treat what he said as a joke.

After a period of silence, Meng Guoyu suddenly laughed twice and sarcastically said to Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, the drama you played is really good. I didn't expect that you are still a little capable and can let Zhao Lu and this old guy serve you as a supporter. What a shitty Tianxiangcao, who are you fooling?"

Meng Guoyu is not trying to make a fuss, but he has never heard of it or seen it, and he doesn't believe it is true.

It has been buried in the soil for a hundred years, broken into the shell for a hundred years, grown for a hundred years, and fully matured when a volcano erupts. How can this kind of thing exist?

"What did you say?!" Mr. Liu was angry, and his eyes were full of anger, "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to say that I am a drag?"

"Who are you?" Meng Guoyu said disapprovingly.

At this time, almost everyone around them shook their heads and sighed, not taking Mr. Liu seriously. After sobering up, more and more people felt that Mr. Liu was talking nonsense.

Mr. Liu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "I am Liu Luoyuan, the chief professor of history at Huaqing University in Beijing, and a famous domestic archaeologist. Of course, I am humble when I say it is famous. I am the number one person in contemporary archaeology in China. The contributions I have made to the country are not something you can imagine. At this moment, you all think that I am serving as a custody for others?"

"If you don't believe it, I'll ask you to take out your phone and go online to check it out, and open your eyes and take a look!"

Mr. Liu said a lot in one breath, and he was so angry that he felt that Meng Guoyu and others' suspicion was simply an insult to him.

Otherwise, with his personality, how could he tell his identity openly when he was in seclusion?

"Really, it's true!!!"

After Liu Luoyuan finished speaking, someone raised his cell phone and shouted in shock. It was obvious that he had really found it.

"What's true?" Meng Guoyu was stunned, his face turned dark at this moment. His heartbeat began to accelerate. He realized that things were not going well, but he was still unwilling to admit it.

"Three, come and take a look, it's true." Meng Guohao ran to Meng Guoyu, and shivered and delivered the screen of his mobile phone to Meng Guoyu.

The Baidu search he used was just entering the three words Liu Luoyuan, and suddenly, overwhelming information emerged.

At the top, the introduction picture of Baidu Encyclopedia is even a photo of Liu Luoyuan and senior leaders in the capital. It is absolutely impossible to be wrong. That person is exactly the same as Liu Luoyuan who is standing in the yard now!

With this picture, there is no need to read the news below, which is enough to prove everything!

Stories can be faked, but what kind of photos taken with senior leaders? Which media in China dares to fake casually? Isn’t this arbitrary death?

At this moment, Meng Guoyu was completely confused, and his mind felt like he was hit by lightning, and it was blank.

How is that possible?

How is this possible?

Isn’t Qin Feng just a waste who is drunk all day long? How could he get a priceless treasure like Tianxiangcao?
Chapter completed!