Tang Xin was full of joy and kept playing with the jade strings on the New Year. Anyone who got the treasures of the sample would be happy to know them, let alone someone like Tang Xin who likes jade? This jade string has now been positioned as her most precious treasure, mainly because the jade string is so magical.

"Strange! Logically speaking, such a cold thing should liquefy the water vapor in the air when it comes out. But it's incredible that even a drop of water droplets on the surface of this thing!" Sun Moba said in confusion.

Tang Xin was stunned and then reacted. As Sun Moba said, it should be like this according to the laws of nature, but how can this be explained? She looked at Hong Tianbao and hoped that he would give a reasonable answer.

Seeing that trouble came to the door again, Hong Tianbao couldn't help but smile bitterly. After explaining this, it still has something to do with spiritual energy. The spiritual energy cannot be seen or touched, and it is impossible to explain clearly.

"If I said that the spiritual energy was still the one I just mentioned, do you believe it? Just like many mystics in the world, it sounds very mysterious, but it is not from the wind. Take our Chinese Feng Shui theory! In fact, it has something to do with the power of nature. In nature, the most common one is spiritual energy." Hong Tianbao explained this.

Seeing that Sun Moba and Tang Xin were frowning when they heard it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. He had expected this to happen. He continued: "Maybe you don't know that the magic of this bracelet is more than these. In winter, it will warm and achieve the effect of warm winter and cool summer. Because the wearer is moistened by the spiritual energy above, it will not only relieve fatigue, but also calm down.

"Really?" Tang Xin and Sun Moba both stared at each other with each other's eyes.

"If you don't believe me, please go back and put it in the refrigerator." Hong Tianbao said with great certainty.

Sun Moba suddenly thought of Hong Tianbao's internal strength, and immediately realized it, and all the doubts seemed to be swept away. Can't Hong Tianbao's internal strength be explained by science? But in China, it's not just Hong Tianbao who practices alone, so the so-called spiritual energy is not surprising.

"I believe it, it's like you, boss." Sun Moba said halfway through his words, and immediately realized that he had let go and stopped.

"How is he?" Tang Xin immediately looked up and asked, once again discovering the strangeness of Sun Moba and Hong Tianbao, which made Tang Xin even less understand.

"What can I do?" Hong Tianbao glared at Sun Moba fiercely. Every time this guy almost wore a pot.

Seeing that Hong Tianbao would always hide his words whenever he encountered this problem, Tang Xin shook her head so that the question marks in her mind disappeared. Since Hong Tianbao didn't say it, she had no choice but to look down at her jade string again, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked it.

"I want to take this baby back and wear it for my grandfather....

Hong Tianbao and Sun Moba were not surprised, they knew that this girl regarded General Tang as more important than her parents.

"Let's go! Let's go and have a look, maybe we can get the treasures!" Tang Xin was full of interest and enthusiasm, as if she was full of all kinds of treasures.

Hong Tianbao was speechless. It was once a lifetime to get such a treasure, but this girl was not satisfied yet. When she met such a treasure, she could say that she had used up all her luck today, and she was thinking about other treasures. Isn’t this a delusion?

The performances of the three of them did not alarm the crowd not far away. Hong Tianbao and the other two returned to the "small street" just now, who was originally happy and magpies. When they saw many stalls,

Immediately, a basin of cold water poured down, and she suddenly became much more awake. She saw that the other stalls sold either wooden or bronze, and there were no more jade tools just now.

When they reached the last stall, Hong Tianbao and the other two looked at each other in an instant, and they were all trapped by this stall. Not only did the items on this stall have special features, but even the stall owner is unique.

The stall owner was a young man wearing a pair of myopic glasses, about the same age as Hong Tianbao. But the man shaved a bald head and was shiny, which easily reminded people of the monks in Shaolin Temple. However, this man was dressed in an incongruous manner, wearing a white shirt and tie, very serious. The outside was not a suit, but a yellow monk's robe and black leather shoes on his feet.

Unlike most stall owners who are standing and doing business, this man has a table on the stall with a laptop on it, and he is sitting at the table playing with computers. Sun Moba stretches out his head and finds that this guy has the same hobby as him and is playing CF. However, his skills are a bit bad. He was tortured to death within a few seconds at the beginning, and he has to do it again.

I saw that his stall was also thundering Hong Tianbao and others. There were piles of rags on it, all of which were scattered. Tang Xin looked at it for a long time and found that a wooden fish was still complete.

All the others are ruined. Although everything is old, no one wants these for everyone, right?

"It's really bad!" Sun Moba looked at it for a while and suddenly said something. He didn't know whether he was ridiculing the skills of others playing games were bad or the things on the other person's stalls were bad.

The man then found someone around him. He held his glasses with his hands, looked at Hong Tianbao and the other two carefully, and then asked, "Buy something? Just choose 10,000 yuan each, the price is free of negotiations, and the old man is not deceived!" After that, the guy started to work hard again.

Hong Tianbao, Tang Xin and Sun Moba were choked again and couldn't speak. Just these rags cost ten thousand yuan each? They dared to say that they were innocent and honest? It's really amazing in the world. There are all kinds of birds in the forest!

"Tsk tsk! I can't tell that you are made of gold? Hello! The game is not played like this." Sun Moba first mocked someone, and then saw that the guy was shot by someone again, which was terrible, and he couldn't help but remind him.

The bald young man raised his head again and looked at Sun Moba and said solemnly: "Don't call me hey, didn't you see that I am a monk? Do you understand if you call the master?" Hong Tianbao and Tang Xin both twitched their lips. Sun Moba immediately widened his eyes and exaggeratedly shouted: "Are you a monk?"

"Nonsense! What's wrong with me like a monk? Let me tell you, I'm an authentic Shaolin Temple disciple and just graduated." The man said seriously.

"You said yes? I, Old Sun, is the Great Sage of the Monkey King?" Sun Moba curled his lips and thought to himself that there is a monk like you? He is a bit erratic, except for one bald head, but his other nose looks like a monk?

"Click! Open your eyes wide and see, this is my graduation certificate, and there is still a fake?" When the man heard Sun Moba's words, he jumped up like a kitten stepping on his tail. He wrote a small red book from his body, with the three big words "graduation certificate" clearly on it.

"Who knows if this thing is fake?" Sun Moba really didn't believe that this guy was a monk. He had the style of a monk, regardless of appearance or behavior?

If the Buddha knew that there was such an alien under his sect, he had to clean up his door. He was dressed up and not only combined with Chinese and Western clothes, but also greedy for wealth and rude words. Aren't you monks concerned about being innocent? But you boy did that? He actually played such a bloody and violent game, and he was extremely speechless.

The man was immediately stunned when he saw that his graduation certificate was questioned. After a while, he said angrily: "Do you buy things? If you don't buy them, leave quickly. Don't hinder my business." Hong Tianbao was even more amused and cried, thinking that you shouldn't have started a business yet, right? Apart from our stay, who would still see your pile of things? How could it affect your business! What an interesting person.

Seeing that the guy was tortured all over the mountain again, Sun Moba shook his head and said, "Your skill is not even qualified to be a nominee."

The man was annoyed, and when he heard Sun Moba say this, he suddenly became angry.

"If you have the ability, come and have fun, otherwise don't quarrel and quarrel with me."

Seeing that the monk had such a bad temper, Hong Tianbao couldn't help but smile and said, "You abbot didn't teach you to recite the Heart Sutra? Strange, how did you graduate?"

The monk's face turned red. He was most afraid of chanting scriptures, which felt too boring. He always violated the rules in the temple, and the elders inside had a headache. Finally, he agreed to let him "graduate early."

"Get out of the way, I'll play a game to give you a long experience." Sun Moba's hands itched, and he was really bored after following Hong Tianbao to visit Shaolin Temple just now.

The monk stood up and asked Sun Moba to sit down, staring at Sun Moba's performance. Hong Tianbao and Tang Xin looked at each other, and Hong Tianbao spread his hands together, expressing helplessness. He ignored the two "... strange people" Hong Tianbao squatted down and looked through the pile of broken wooden tools. He just now found an interesting thing.

Sun Moba's skills really made the monk excited and envious. Sun Moba led the saber, dodging left and right, avoiding enemies, and was very skillful in his movements. This guy would often sneak into others' back and stab someone, and then walk quickly faster than a ghost after doing bad things.

"Brother, how did you do it?" the monk asked in stunningly. At this time, he no longer dared to call himself a master. Sun Moba's performance just now was the master's style, and he couldn't catch up with him even if he beat him up.

"Hehe! You kid still has a long way to go! Forget it, seeing that you kid is so miserable, please teach you a few tricks!" Sun Moba was relieved by this guy's scream.

The monk was immediately overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, and then listened attentively.

If the master in Shaolin Temple saw this scene, he would be furious. This guy had never been serious in the temple whether he was chanting scriptures or practicing qigong. He was either absent-minded or fishing for three days and two days drying the net.

Sun Moba was not stingy and simply taught a few tricks of using guns. After a while, the young monk understood clearly. He quickly put what he learned into practice, and did not care about Hong Tianbao looking through the items on the ground, and immediately started playing again. Although he was still abused, his situation was much better and he could at least survive for a while.

"Do it well! There is a promising future!" Sun Moba slapped the other person on the shoulder, and his tone was the same as the superiors in the officialdom encouraged the people below. But the latter was still very touching and nodded repeatedly, which made Tang Xin despise him...
Chapter completed!