Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 85

In the early morning, the birds outside the window were singing, waking up the sleeping people.

Yuan Feiqian blinked and thought for a few seconds before realizing where he was.

Get up and do a big stretch.

Opening the curtains, she saw the sun pouring in, and the bright world made her squint her eyes.

After adapting, she looked at the scenery outside the window, took a deep breath, and felt that her mood was also lifted.

"The weather is good, suitable for going out!" Yuan Feiqian sighed.

Turning around, I saw the little turtle slowly crawling over and asked her, "Are you going to the gold digging field?"

Yuan Fei smiled lightly: "Go after breakfast."

While talking, someone knocked on the door: "Miss Yuan, are you awake? Do you need breakfast now?"

"Come right away." Yuan Feiqian responded immediately.

After quickly washing and tidying up, she carried a small backpack on her shoulders and took the little turtle to the small building together.

The dining table was already full of breakfast, and at a glance, it was all her favorite food.

Feng Renhe stood there with a smile on his face and said hello to her: "Morning Miss Yuan, did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good, thank you!" Yuan Feiqian sat down, looked around, and pondered, "Is the second master still in good health?"

"It's much better." Feng Renhe said, "Thank you, Miss Yuan, for your concern. The second young master has always had breakfast in the room."

"Oh." Yuan Feiqian nodded and began to eat breakfast seriously.

But he couldn't help muttering in his heart, it seems that the second master Qing's body is really delicate!

She hasn't seen the master's face until now!
After breakfast, Kiora walked in: "Lantern Festival... Miss Yuan, when do you want to go to the gold digging field?"

Yuan Feiqian was slightly surprised, turned to look at Feng Renhe, and saw him smile and said: "Kiora is very familiar with this place, just tell him where you want to go."

"Thank you." Yuan Feiqian said, "Then let's go now!"

"Ah! Are you going to see a lot of gold?" The little turtle couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Yuan Feiqian but smiled silently.
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The gold rush field, as the name suggests, is a place for gold panning.

But what is being panned here is not gold in the general sense, but various damaged and precious objects.

No matter how expensive the object is, if it is damaged, it is a flaw, and if it loses its original value, the price will plummet accordingly.

But if there is a good restorer to restore it to its original state, then those who buy it at a low price can make a lot of money like finding gold!
This form is a bit like gambling stones, but it is more transparent than gambling stones, attracting many gold diggers and collectors.

After all, the original value and damage of each object are clear at a glance.

More, it is to test the restorer's ability.

It is precisely because of this that another business has sprung up here, that is restoration.

Restorers from all over the world like to come here to erase the damage and blemishes of those precious objects, so that they can bloom their original brilliance.

Later, a restorer competition was held here, and it even gradually became famous all over the world.

Many restorers became famous here, and many restorers failed here and disappeared from the restorer industry.

This place is full of excitement, fighting spirit is high, passion is burning here, and competition is cruel here.

Yuan Feiqian started from entering the door, looking at the bustling crowd in front of him, and at the dazzling array of treasures, his eyes were full of curiosity and fighting spirit.

Hearing that many people were bidding for repairs, she felt her blood boiling, and she was a little excited.

A good opportunity to make money is here!

　Thanks to Xinmeng Xiaogong for "Brother Bai Yu's cutie", "low-key woman", "Huahuahuamengbei", "I'm hard to coax", "Lu Xiaomeng" and "Xinxin" for their rewards! (づ￣3￣)づ╭～Good morning everyone]

　　
　
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