A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot

"I go!"

Looking at the extremely exquisite bowl in the box, Mu Shang and Shuzhi held their breath.

"this…"

Mu Shang turned his head to look at the treetops, and asked blankly, "Did I hear correctly? Brother Yi just asked us to help him take out this bowl?"

He emphasized the word "we".

"You heard me right, I heard it too."

Treetop looked at the Wanshou Wujiang bowl in the box, and looked at Mu Shang: "You take it! I dare not take it."

"I don't dare to take it either!"

Mu Shang suppressed his voice and roared, almost jumping up in anxiety: "This set of bowls is worth hundreds of millions! If you fight, you won't be able to afford it if you sell me!"

"Then I dare not take it!"

The treetop was also frightened, humming and dared not go forward, and looked at Mu Shang beggingly.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room ridiculed one after another.

"Leave me alone!"

"Good opportunity! Hurry up and run away!"

"It's okay, don't worry, take it up, keep humming after picking it up, then you won't be humming [狗头]"

Treetop and Mu Shang struggled for a long time, but in the end, no one dared to take it.

When the two came to the front hall, everyone had already started to take their seats.

"Brother Yi."

Mu Shang came to Li Yi, hesitantly said: "You should serve the bowl yourself, we dare not."

Hearing his words, Zhang Tielin laughed and said, "Why don't you dare to serve a bowl? Are you afraid it will be hot? Then serve it later!"

"no."

Treetop explained: "Brother Yi's bowl is too expensive, we dare not carry it for fear of breaking it."

"How expensive can a bowl be?"

Zhang Tielin didn't care.

"It's really expensive."

Mu Shang explained: "If that set of bowls is put up for auction, it can cost hundreds of millions. If we sell it, we won't be able to afford it!"

"ah?"

Zhang Tielin was stunned: "Hundreds of millions? What kind of bowl? It's so expensive?"

"Boundless Bowl of Longevity."

The treetop trembled cleverly: "It's for your royal use, Lord Long Live."

"Queen?"

Zhang Tielin thought for a while before realizing that what she was talking about was Qianlong, and she was taken aback immediately, lowering her voice and asking: "Is it really the set of Wanshou Wujiang Bowl used by Emperor Qianlong?"

"No, I copied it, it's a fake."

Li Yi stood up, said something casually, and followed Mu Shang and the others to the kitchen to get a bowl.

And Zhao Jinmai, who had personally witnessed the dispute between Li Yi and the old blogger, told Zhang Tielin and others about the situation at that time.

After learning about the situation at that time, Zhang Tielin was thoughtful, and then came to a conclusion similar to that of experts: "How could it be a replica? The craftsmanship has been lost, and it must have been passed down from the ancestors."

Hearing this, Wang Gang couldn't help admiring: "If it's really made in the same batch, then it's the difference between the legitimate son and the concubine son, and the value is immeasurable!"

Zhang Guoli on the side heard the words and joked to Wang Gang with a smile: "That set of bowls is more expensive than your entire collection!"

Wang Gang didn't speak, he was also shocked.

Things of this level belong to national treasures.

Although he also collects, he has never encountered such a level of cultural relics.

Soon, Li Yi returned to the front hall with the tray in his arms. There were gold bowls of different sizes on the tray, which were exactly the set of Wanshou Wujiang bowls.

Seeing these bowls appear, the eyes of everyone on the table were attracted.

Zhang Tielin looked at the golden bowl and leaned on the chair with a smile: "I didn't expect to see this set of longevity bowls here, I am very pleased!"

Li Yi put the tray on the table next to him, brought the bowl over, and signaled: "These bowls are big or small, share among them, and whoever has a big appetite should use the big bowl."

When Wang Gang heard this, he immediately stood up and signaled, "I eat the most, so I use a big bowl!"

Zhang Tielin became impatient when he heard the words: "He Shen, do you dare to compete with me for a job?"

Wang Gang took the biggest bowl from Li Yi, then looked at Zhang Tielin and asked with a smile, "Master Fan Wu, did you drink too much last night? The Qing Dynasty is gone, and you are still dreaming of the emperor's relatives?"

Zhang Tielin was so angry that he hummed, but he had no choice but to take the second largest bowl from Li Yi's hand, and carefully placed it in front of him.

Soon, Li Yi divided bowls for everyone.

Looking at the golden bowl in front of them, no one dared to move their chopsticks for a moment.

Seeing this, Li Yi greeted with a smile: "It's all right, don't worry, eat this stuff, it's solid!"

He tried this set of bowls last time, and it can be brought back to the dream space, and in the dream space, it will recover on its own if it is damaged.

Hearing what he said, everyone present moved their chopsticks cautiously.

Mu Shang pestled the treetop, and muttered softly: "I want to try [Bodhi Yuzhai] first."

"I'll help you fill it up."

Mu Shang acted very bravely, but he had to be very careful when serving the rice, for fear of bumping into the bowl.

He carefully filled two spoonfuls of fried rice, then quickly sat down and handed it to the treetop.

The Pirate Moon Club cameraman also came up close and took close-up shots.

The treetop carefully held the bowl and showed it to the camera: "Look, everyone, how beautiful it is? It's simply a work of art!"

In the golden bowl, a pile of crystal-clear and jade-like rice grains is spread in it, like pearls piled in a treasure chest.

Under the illumination of the supplementary light, the wall of the bowl reflects a slight golden light, covering the rice grains with a slight golden luster, which looks very beautiful.

"Try it quickly."

Mu Shang smelled the aroma wafting from the bowl, and couldn't help urging.

But when he saw the treetop pick up the spoon, he hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, don't scratch the bottom of the bowl."

This kind of cultural relic, one seal is hundreds of thousands of damages!

"I know, that's why I took the wooden spoon!"

Treetop held a disposable wooden spoon, picked up a spoonful of white and moist rice from the bowl, and put it into his mouth.

Sipping the spoon hard, she was afraid that a grain of rice would fall out.

Such a [Bodhi Yuzhai] is priced at 688 yuan in the store, and a grain of rice is worth several cents.

If you drop a few grains of rice, it is enough to buy a package of spicy strips.

"Wow!"

After the rice grains entered, the treetops couldn't help but exclaimed.

"How about it?"

Mu Shang licked his lips and asked.

"tasty!"

The treetop's eyes were not small at first, but they became even bigger when they stared at them.

As she chewed, she smiled happily.

"Don't just say it's delicious? How can it be delicious?"

Mu Shang was a little anxious by her expression, and urged her.

"Wait for me to swallow!"

The treetop swallowed the rice, then looked at the rice in the bowl and said: "This [Bodhi Yuzhai], Brother Yi said, is actually white fried rice. We have also seen that when Brother Yi is frying, basically what? I didn't put it in, just a piece of white rice, and then added some broth.

You can see that it looks like ordinary white rice, as if it just came out of the rice cooker, but it is really different when you eat it, the taste is really strong! very fresh! And really meaty! I seem to have the taste of chicken! "

Listening to her description, Mu Shang couldn't help it anymore, picked up the bowl and filled two spoonfuls for himself.

After sitting down, he eagerly stuffed a spoonful into the mouth.

"..."

After chewing a few times, he sat up straight and shook his head as if speechless.

"How about it?"

Treetop asked with a smile at him.

Mu Shang didn't speak, just gave the camera a thumbs up, and mumbled out a word: "Bull!"

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