Chapter 371 The Strange Old Man and Chinese Porcelain
Li Tianbao hugged Xiaomei and held Bai Qi's hand and squeezed into the huge crowd. Later, he could no longer hear the shouts of the people behind him, but Li Tianbao who wanted to stop couldn't stop. The flow of people was like water.
Sweeping Li Tianbao towards the front.
"Dad, I'm about to be squeezed to death by these damn foreigners."
Li Tianbao was walking when the screams of Bai Qi came from behind him. Li Tianbao tried his best to turn his head away, but his nose was still a little sore from being squeezed by the shoulder of the tall foreigner next to him.
"White Qi, where are you?" Li Tianbao turned around and didn't notice Bai Qi at all, but he was still holding his arm.
"Dad, I was blocked right behind you."
Li Tianbao was a little angry. Why did he still have to squeeze into the bus when he came to the United States? It was really annoying. If he had known, it would be better to enjoy the love between men and women at home.
"Damn it! Bai Qi, if you see anyone, bite their hand to see if they can squeeze you." Li Tianbao's trick was really damaging. In the following time, countless people around Li Tianbao started shouting
He heard the tragic screams, and the number of people around him gradually became less and less. Just when Li Tianbao felt very happy because of his sudden enlightenment, he felt a pain of being bitten on his hand.
"Bai Qi, you little brat, you bit me."
"Dad, I'm sorry, I was so excited just now." Bai Qi showed a bright smile, and there was still blood stains on his mouth.
"Good guy, I am a vampire." Li Tianbao had just finished speaking, but he found that the place one meter away was already full of angry eyes.
"What are you looking at? I've never seen vampires bite people." After Li Tianbao said this, he grabbed Bai Qi and rushed out of the scene where he was probably beaten by a crowd. He came to the edge of the street. Li Tianbao squatted next to him and started.
Breathing heavily.
"Hehe..." Bai Qi looked at Li Tianbao and kept giggling.
"You brat, you haven't caused enough trouble. Who told you to bite me so hard? Look at the blood on your mouth." After saying that, Li Tianbao looked at Xiaomei next to him, and then said: "Look at how well-behaved Xiaomei is.
Like you."
"Dad, it was you who came up with the idea just now, why are you relying on me now?"
When Li Tianbao was about to teach White a lesson, a strange feeling came from his brain. He knew that it was the feeling that often occurred after the Pixiu eyes disappeared. Sometimes he even thought that the two Pixiu might have been with him.
’s brains are fused together.
Following the will of his brain, Li Tianbao turned his body behind him. He found an old man with dark skin standing next to the crowd on the street. The old man was half squatting, and he was dressed in slovenly clothes. Only the hair on the back of his head was standing upright. The old man
His face was full of relaxation, and there was no impurity in his eyes. He poured a bottle of cheap red wine into his mouth leisurely.
"Hey, that's weird. What's the use of giving me this guy's hint?" Li Tianbao was a little confused. But he still walked a few steps and came to the old man. He opened his eyes wide and started to look at the sloppy old man up and down.
"Hey, old man, what do you do?" Bai Qi teased the old man deliberately.
Li Tianbao smiled, patted Bai Qi on the head, and said: "You idiot, this guy is a black man. He can't understand you."
"Hey, that's great, I'll scold him a few times." White's bad intentions have been fully revealed.
Li Tianbao hurriedly stopped the white chess piece and said sternly: "Smelly boy. Who are you calling these bad habits? I am not as bad as you." Li Tianbao was obviously really angry. He never liked dog eyes.
He is a humble person and never does anything to bully others for no reason, so he doesn't want White to do that even more.
"Haha, as a kid, the bad things are a bit bad, but it's not harmful!"
"Who is talking? Li Tianbao and Bai Qi Xiaomei couldn't help but look left and right, but found that they didn't pay special attention to the people here. Then Li Tianbao locked his eyes on the old man who was smiling at him.
"Were you talking just now?" Li Tianbao asked the old man.
The old man's smile was very simple, like a kind old father, and he said: "That's me."
"Oops! Why can you speak Chinese, old man?" Bai Qi asked strangely.
The old man smiled and said: "Look carefully, am I Chinese or black?"
Li Tianbao took a closer look and realized that the old man was actually Chinese, but seeing his dark face, he mistakenly thought he was a black uncle. Li Tianbao explained and asked Bai Qi to apologize to the old man.
The old man was not unhappy at all, and the kind smile on his face remained unchanged.
"What do you do?" Li Tianbao saw that the old man was dressed as a very poor immigrant, and wanted to help this poor compatriot, so he asked this question.
The old man seemed to be able to see through Li Tianbao's thoughts. Li Tianbao could see this from his deep and clear eyes. Although the old man looked desolate on the outside, those eyes made him feel strange.
"You are a good boy, but I don't need your help!" the old man said kindly.
"Good guy, this old man is really special." After thinking about it, Li Tianbao said: "Old man, are you a fortune teller? How can you know what I am thinking?"
"Haha, you discovered that I am really a fortune teller." The old man replied with a smile.
"That's right! But you can see very accurately and know what I was thinking just now." After Li Tianbao finished speaking, he stood up and left, because he would not believe in fate no matter what. He always felt that fate
In fact, it’s up to everyone to hold it in their own hands.
Li Tianbao picked up Xiaomei, then took out a thousand US dollars from his wallet and gently placed it in front of the old man, then took Bai Qi's hand and walked towards the crowd on the street.
"Young man, remember my words, you must stop when it's time to stop."
When Li Tianbao heard these words, he couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and he couldn't help but immediately turned his head away, but the old man had disappeared without a trace.
"You can run so fast, is he a retired sprint champion?" While talking to himself, Li Tianbao was thinking back to what the old man said just now, thinking, "You must stop when it's time to stop. Is this advice or something?
Should I stop now and live a peaceful life?"
"Tch, only ghosts believe it." Li Tianbao showed a disdainful smile. Then he turned to leave, but Bai Qi grabbed Li Tianbao's hand at that moment.
"What are you doing? Are you still reluctant to let go of the old man?" Li Tianbao asked Bai Qi.
"Dad, is there something on the ground?"
After listening to Bai Qi's words, Li Tianbao cast his eyes to the place where the old man was squatting just now. Sure enough, there was a porcelain jar on the ground.
"Good thing. Just when Li Tianbao wanted to step forward to check it out, a middle-aged white man wearing a crisp suit had already walked towards the porcelain jar in advance. As he walked, he said excitedly: "Wow, it's really good.
thing."
Although Li Tianbao couldn't see the thing himself, he still felt a sense of curiosity.
Li Tianbao strode towards the porcelain jar, but it was already in the man's hand. When he got closer, Li Tianbao discovered that it was a very traditional Chinese porcelain-shaped little one with less than ten centimeters in length, width and height.
Yes, the yellow glaze is very beautiful, but when Li Tianbao saw it for the first time, he could clearly feel that it was a modern antique porcelain handicraft.
"It turns out to be a handicraft. I thought I could pick it up here." Li Tianbao was very disappointed and turned to leave, but he heard a sigh from the man behind him.
"What a pity. What a pity." The middle-aged white man said with emotion.
"Tch, what's such a pity about broken things?" Li Tianbao was about to lift his legs and leave. But he couldn't move his legs anymore. Goosebumps appeared all over his body.
"Why do I hear Chinese?" Only then did Li Tianbao discover an incredible fact, that is, what he heard every time was Chinese, and the streets next to him were also full of Chinese speakers.
sound.
"What on earth is going on?" Li Tianbao was already shocked.
"Bai Qi, did you hear what the white foreigner just said?" Li Tianbao hurriedly asked Bai Qi and Xiaomei.
Bai Qi patted his little head and said, "Only a ghost can understand his whispering foreign bird language." Bai Qi's words completely stunned Li Tianbao on the spot. He didn't understand what happened, but
But he knew very clearly that what he heard was the translated language.
"Is it the result of the fusion of the Pixiu eyes and the brain?" Li Tianbao could only infer this, but there was no other way to explain this strange phenomenon.
Apart from being shocked, he was also excited. Li Tianbao burst into laughter and said: "This is really fucking amazing."
Li Tianbao happily hugged Xiaomei and walked towards the white man opposite, and said to the man in very authentic Chinese: "What are you talking about just now? It's a pity?"
The man looked back at Li Tianbao. He did not answer Li Tianbao's words, but said: "Oh, young man, your English is really good. Are you born and raised in the United States?"
The man's words made Li Tianbao feel a little confused again, but with the foreshadowing of the previous surprise, he was already used to it. Just as Li Tianbao was about to finish speaking, Xiao Mei, who was holding him in his arms, also looked a little surprised and said: "
Uncle Bao, when did you learn English?"
"Did what I just said sound English to their ears?" Li Tianbao couldn't suppress his surprise. When he was about to speak, the white man in front of him already said: "This jar is very beautiful, but it's a pity that it lacks
A block."
Only then did Li Tianbao discover that the jar in the man's hand was indeed missing a thumb-sized piece at the mouth, but he believed that it must have been broken not long ago.
Li Tianbao smiled and said: "The jars used for crafts are not valuable at all, so what does it matter if they are broken?"
The man shook his head after listening to Li Tianbao's words and said: "No, no, no, this is such a beautiful piece of art. This thing is so perfect. It's just a pity that it's a damaged piece."
"Dad, what are you talking to that foreigner?" Bai Qi asked Li Tianbao.
Li Tianbao smiled and said: "It's a pity that this guy lost a corner of the broken jar."
The disappointment shown by the man was difficult for Li Tianbao to understand. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Bai Qi ran from a short distance away and held a fragment and said: "Dad, look at this piece.