"Let's go ahead quickly, it's our turn soon!"

Zheng Jun and Tang Ling both walked to the front with shamelessness, looking forward to the moment of a counterattack.

They all began to imagine the scene when the old lady of the Tang family saw the gift they gave and couldn't stop smiling.

"Next, there is a pair of blue and white porcelain vases with a history of 500 years. These are all produced by the official kilns of the Southern Song Dynasty. This kind of cultural relics is of high value. If you can get a pair, it will be even more invaluable!"

The host read out a gift.

At this time, I saw Tang Ya and Lu Lin standing up and said respectfully together: "Congratulations to the old lady for being as blessed as the East China Sea and as long as the South Mountain!"

The old lady's face was smiling at this moment. She signaled the host to send the pair of blue and white porcelain vases to her. After looking at it for a long time, she nodded repeatedly and said, "Xiaoya, you are still intent!"

"Okay, as long as the old lady is satisfied, we can sell it in a bad way!" Tang Ya said with a smile.

After saying this, the audience applauded.

Being able to give such a thing should be the most precious thing in the audience.

At this time, Tang Ling and Zheng Jun were a little stunned.

Because they felt a glimmer of hope before.

Because the old lady likes antiques the most, Zheng Xiaoxuan said that gifts are an antique, and maybe she has the chance to make the old lady happy.

However, now in front of such valuable blue and white porcelain as Tang Ya, their gifts are 99% unavailable.

Because according to Zheng Xiaoxuan's description, the gift box is just the size of a palm, how precious can it be?

At this time, Zheng Jun and Tang Ling looked at each other, and they were both in tune with each other and wanted to go up and take the gift.

But at this moment, the host was already holding the microphone and chanting: "Well, Zheng Jun, the next gift, was given by Tang Ling's family!"

"Um!?"

When the host saw these two names, he was stunned for a moment.

Then, he subconsciously glanced at Zheng Jun and Tang Ling in the audience.

With his movements, the audience's eyes were almost instantly focused on Tang Ling and Zheng Jun.

Such a look made them feel helpless and nervous for a moment.

At this time, the host opened a gift box that was only the size of a palm.

When he saw the things inside, he was obviously stunned again.

After a moment, he hesitated a little, "The gift from Tang Ling and Zheng Jun's family is..."

"A mud ball?"

After saying that, the host showed everyone the gifts in his hand.

The moment I saw this Niwan, the audience suddenly smiled "bang" and started.

Because the things in this gift box look wrinkled, like dry fruits, there are some mold on it, which is disgusting no matter how you look at it, and it seems to emit a foul odor.

The host threw the box on the ground with disgust and subconsciously said, "Two, what is this? It's not mothballs, right?"

"Puff haha--"

At this moment, everyone was so happy.

That’s right, mothballs, this thing is mothballs!

Judging from the shape and the vague smell, what else can it be if it is mothballs?

How dare Zheng Jun and his family use this kind of thing as a birthday gift?

What does this mean?

At this moment, Zheng Jun and Tang Ling wanted to hit and die on the ground!

It turns out that there is nothing the most embarrassing, only the more embarrassing!


Chapter completed!