Chapter 6

As soon as Tang Qi was worried by Mickey's crying, he couldn't see the girl's tears, especially Mickey's lovely girl.

"Don't cry yet. I can help you get the money back." Tang Qi approached Mickey and whispered.

"How do you earn so much money?" Mickey immediately wiped away her tears and looked forward to Tang Qi.

"You forgot? I'm an antique expert who knows the goods. Let's go outside now. If we don't keep it together, we can pick up the leak. " Tang Qi said with a smile.

He is also eager to try now. With the confirmation of old Qian, Tang Qi has no doubt about the information obtained by his fingers. If every baby can touch it by himself, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to make money?

After saying goodbye to brother Wang and old Qian, Tang Qi left the ancient treasure house with Mickey.

According to Tang Qi's analysis, the price of gold and silver ware is stable, the true and false are easy to distinguish, and the probability of picking up the leak is small. Tang Qi doesn't understand calligraphy and painting. Even if he can distinguish the true and false, he doesn't understand the market price, so the most likely to pick up the leak is the jade treasure Pavilion specializing in jade trading!

They went straight to the Yubao Pavilion at the gate of the black market. At this time, it was completely dark. The whole Yubao pavilion was brightly lit, and there was still a lot of noise and excitement inside.

A white marble vase attracted Tang Qi's attention. It was beautifully shaped and had a sense of time.

That's it!

Tang Qiqiang pressed down his excitement, stretched out his fingers and gently touched the vase.

There was no response in his mind. Tang Qi waited for three minutes, but the expected voice still didn't ring out.

"How about Tang Qi? Is this valuable?" Seeing that Tang Qi didn't speak, Mickey couldn't help asking.

"Wait, I'll have a good look." Tang Qi was surprised that after being bitten, he only touched the bronze and Mickey, and got accurate information. How could he touch the vase alone and have no response?

Tang Qibai couldn't figure it out. Could it be that his fingers could only recognize some items?

Thinking of this, Tang Qi turned and looked at Mickey: "take your hand."

"Ah?" Mickey was stunned, but she still handed her hand.

Tang Qiyi grabbed Mickey's white wrist, put his index finger on Mickey's pulse and sank down to feel it.

"Bang, bang, bang." There was no sound except a uniform pulse.

Tang Qi could not help frowning. How could he not even recognize Mickey?

Previously reported height, weight, circumference or something

Thinking of this, Tang Qi suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

charge!

The last sound in my mind is to remind myself that it's time to recharge!

Just because Mickey bought fire refining at a high price and forgot it, everything can be explained.

So the question is, how to charge your fingers?

Is it difficult to plug the charger into your finger like charging a mobile phone?

"Hey... Can you let me go?" When Tang Qibai couldn't figure it out, Mickey suddenly interrupted, her little face flushed and looked a little shy.

Tang Qi remembered that he was still holding Mickey's little hand. He immediately released it and said awkwardly, "well, I'm sorry, Mickey, I'm afraid I can't pick up the leak today. I'm... Something's wrong. Why don't you come back another day?"

As soon as Tang Qi's voice fell, Mickey's little face suddenly fell down, which was more pitiful than the kitten no one wanted: "the only person I trust now is you, and only you can help me. I have had a hard life since I was a child. I fell out of bed at the age of two, and my grandfather died at the age of three, and I was four..."

"Stop!" Tang Qishi couldn't stand Mickey's poor appearance. He couldn't help interrupting: "it's no problem to help you, but there was an accident this day. I can't identify it, or another day?"

He can't tell Mickey that his fingers are dead and need to be charged before identification.

Mickey looked at Tang Qi suspiciously for a while. After making sure Tang Qi didn't cheat himself, she nodded: "well, tomorrow is OK, but you're not allowed to go. Go to my house to sleep today."

Tang Qi was stunned and blushed: "not very good. I didn't expect you to be so open. On the first day we met, we invited me to sleep at your house..."

Mickey immediately reacted, blushed and scolded, "what do you think? I'm afraid you'll run away. Now only you can help me. Of course I have to keep up with you."

After that, Mickey handed the fire lian to Tang Qi: "since you go home with me, you can hold this thing. I'm almost tired after holding it for so long."

Tang Qi took over the fire refining. The moment his finger touched the fire refining, there was a sudden itch. Tang Qi immediately threw the fire refining on the ground.

"Charge pile detected, please charge in time." There was a prompt in my mind.

Shit, there's a voice at last!

Tang Qi couldn't help being excited and felt incomparable kindness to the voice in his mind!

But the fingers became more and more itchy. First, it was like being bitten by a mosquito. Then the itching became stronger and stronger, and in the twinkling of an eye, it reached the point of scratching the heart with a hundred claws.

As if controlled by a magical force, Tang Qi could feel the call from Huolian, and his index finger involuntarily touched Huolian.

"Stab pull..." there was a slight sound, and the fire burst out a spark. Tang Qi could see with his naked eyes that a weak current was swimming along the meteorite to the wound on his finger, and then into his body along the wound.

A tingling sensation of electric shock swam all over the body and immediately relieved the itching feeling of fingers.

A charging box also appears in my mind, and the power quickly returns to full.

Before Tang Qi could react, the current had disappeared, the charging frame disappeared in an instant, and the itching of his fingers disappeared. All this came too fast, just like a dream, which made Tang Qi confused his mind, and even the residual numbness on his body became unreal.

Tang Qi rubbed his eyes and thought he was wrong. When he looked at his finger again, the wound on it was gone!

The skin on the finger is as good as ever, as if it had never been hurt. Only a red lightning sign on the fingertip indicates that what just happened is not a dream.