Chapter 1 My friend, he doesn’t want to lick this knife.

"Little boss, why are you saying on the Internet that my knife is wrong?"

Tianducheng, Panjiayuan Antique Market.

As soon as Ning Fan opened his eyes, he felt that something was not right.

Aren’t you watching Tian Tian Jian Bao? Why did you travel through time even after taking a nap?

In front of me, there are shelves of books, cases, a sea of ​​tea, and identification tools arranged in an orderly manner.

You can tell it's an antique shop at first glance.

But what's going on with this shirtless man with tattoos all over his back and the strange-looking knife in his hand?

He watched as the blade struck towards his head.

Ning Fan only had time to shout out something good to say!

There was a buzzing sound, and my mind fell into deathly silence like an explosion.

Then countless memories poured in.

Ning Fan recalled everything in an instant.

The history, culture and economy of this earth-planet world are strikingly similar to the development trajectory of the earth, and even some historical celebrities and events are no different.

The original owner is a descendant of a family of antiques, but his ability is average and he can only work as an appraiser in his own shop.

When I have free time, I will start a live broadcast to help my friends watch something.

I've seen some things before and there were no problems.

But he didn't expect that today, a very social-looking elder brother brought a strange-shaped knife and asked him to look at it.

Originally, Ning Fan wanted to directly say that there was nothing to see in this thing.

But the eldest brother paid a lot for the appraisal fee, so he just paid a thousand yuan, and said it was an old thing passed down from his family.

Ning Fan conscientiously changed his mind.

"Brother, this sword of yours is a precious sword!"

"It can kill gods at the top and slay demons at the bottom. It is an artifact that humans and ghosts fear!"

Anyway, the red mouth and white teeth touch the upper and lower lips, and it’s not about making money.

But I didn't expect that it would turn out as soon as the words came out.

"Brother, there's something wrong with your knife!"

Although there are only a few people in Ning Fan's live broadcast room, he has accumulated thousands of fans in such a long time.

Having said that, the elder brother got angry.

What's wrong with the people on the street? That means there's something wrong with the people!

Saying that you can't do it in front of so many people?

This can't be tolerated!

There are cases where the elder brother comes to ask why something is wrong.

Bang!

The strange iron knife that looks like a sickle or a bone-cutting knife was struck on the table, and the wood chips of the old Fraxinus mandshurica appraisal table flew everywhere.

"Little boss, just now on the Internet, you said there was something wrong with this knife."

"Now take a look clearly, is it still good?"

Ning Fan swallowed his saliva.

The knife is on the neck, Rong has to be right!

Just about to speak.

【Ding!】

[It has been detected that the host is burdened with a gold-touching curse, and the conditions are met. The god-level treasure appraisal system has been activated! 】

[Novice reward: God-level identification technique (can identify any item)]

[Task: The popularity of the live broadcast of treasure appraisal reaches 100,000, and the reward is the Earth Star Culture Encyclopedia (covering all recorded information since the civilization of the Earth Star.). The current progress is 0/100000.]

[The host please work hard to identify the treasure and upgrade the subsequent functions of the system.]

A few simple reminders, but nothing happened after that.

Ning Fan was still running a live broadcast room at this time.

Baoyou looked at Ning Fan's state and started making fun of her in the barrage.

"Isn't the anchor scared to death?"

"I think it's possible! It's normal for normal people to be a little scared when they see such a knife being slashed in front of them."

"Besides, this knife looks a little evil!"

Friends in the live broadcast room were posting comments.

Ning Fan swallowed his saliva and looked again at the strange knife in front of him.

At first glance, I immediately realized something was wrong.

Before, he could only tell that this knife was from the Ming and Qing dynasties, but he didn't recognize anything else.

But with the support of the system, the information about this knife is as clear as if it is engraved in the brain.

[The Bidet Knife of the Ming Dynasty was made of fine iron five hundred years ago. It is extremely sharp and has been passed down from generation to generation. It has been used to deal with the power of tens of thousands of men. It has its own evil aura and is engraved with the inscription "Mighty". 】

Ning Fan blinked, excited.

Before I traveled through time, I was a titanium alloy fan of major treasure appraisal shows!

From "Tiantian Treasure Appraisal" to "Cultural Relics Conference", you can't miss a single issue.

Now with the support of the system, if there is another Earth and Star Culture Encyclopedia, it will definitely take off!

Think about the future when picking up leaks will be easier than drinking water, and the collection will pile up like a mountain.

Ning Fan couldn't help laughing.

As for the gold-touching curse, I didn't care at all.

Now that you have a system, are you still afraid of a curse?

impossible!

"hey-hey!"

Ning Fan laughed.

Friends in the live broadcast room shook their heads as they watched this scene.

"It's a pity. It's hard to find a treasure appraisal anchor, but now I'm scared to death."

"I guess you'll give in after you open your mouth."

"Forget it, it's boring, I might as well watch the girl next door drive! The headlights are too big!"

"Are the car lights big? I won't feel sleepy if you tell me this!"

It seems that Baoyou is about to quit.

Ning Fan suddenly spoke.

"Friend Bao! There's something wrong with your knife!"

Um?

All the treasure friends who were about to push out stopped their movements.

This anchor seems a bit tough!

It’s funny how you dare to say that even with a knife on your neck!

The treasure friends were no longer so anxious to look at the young lady.

Everyone is waiting for what Ning Fan will say next.

"Little boss, tell me carefully, what's wrong with my ancestral sword?"

The shirtless man picked up the knife and turned it around on the tattoo on his back, then stuck out his tongue and licked the blade with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

"If you can't tell me, don't blame me for being heartless!"

Ning Fan looked at the big man's movements, the corners of his mouth twitched and he quickly stopped him.

"Friend Bao, it doesn't want to lick your purification knife!"
Chapter completed!