Compared to the incense burner I used before, it is simply incomparable!

The fragrance remains leisurely and condenses into the furnace, with a profound aura, which adds a deep charm to the already magical fragrance of Jingxin.

"I really found a treasure this time!"

Wen Yiming was extremely excited. He didn't expect that when he went home to visit his relatives, he could actually meet the Xuande Furnace he had always dreamed of. This is the treasure that all the incense masters pursued. With it, it is like a fish in water and a tiger with wings.

He will spend the next two days with his parents, planning to take his second elders to settle in Zhongzhou in a while. Anyway, there are houses, but now it is kept confidential for the time being, so they can save them more care.

Sitting on the way back, I sighed that this trip was really worth it. Not only did I return home in glory, but I also picked up Xuande Fu. Thinking of the master's envious, jealous and hatred expression when he went back, Wen Yiming couldn't help laughing.

"Baby! God is unfair!"

Zhao Dacheng held the Xuande furnace and sighed to the sky: "Why are all good things picked up by you? I have worked diligently for decades, and it's unreasonable!"

Wen Yiming laughed, took the Xuande Lumber, and deliberately provoked: "Is this the so-called fan-like fate? Master, please rest assured, I am not a stingy person, how about you touch it when you have time?"

"screw you!"

Zhao Dacheng laughed and scolded: "Things are treasures, but I can't see through whether they are treasures in Xuande for three years! By the way, you can find Ling Tiancheng and ask him to help you find someone."

"Looking for someone?" Wen Yiming suddenly remembered something and asked, "Isn't Mr. Ling the authority of ancient bronze books? Do you still have to find outsiders?"

Zhao Dacheng nodded and explained: "The old man's eyesight is naturally unfathomable, but he has been in a foreign country for several months. I guess he should come back soon, right?"

Wen Yiming waved his hand and said firmly: "It doesn't matter if it's the three years of Xuande. It's definitely a weapon for us. There's no hurry to do this, I won't sell it anyway!"

"That's natural!" Zhao Dacheng snatched Xuande Furnace and couldn't let it go and warned: "Remember, you won't sell it for no matter how much it costs!"

Wen Yiming laughed in silence. The old man looked at the clean and tidy environment around him, and all the materials were well organized. He asked, "How did Xiuxiu perform these two days?"

Zhao Dacheng raised his thumb and exclaimed: "The little girl is very good. I have never seen such a diligent and sensible child!"

"Although the talent is not high, it can be considered a material that can be made. The most rare thing is that you have toughness and perseverance in any problem you encounter. This is the most valuable thing!"

Zhao Dacheng said satisfied: "Xiuxiu is good, it's the most suitable to be an assistant. I think the girl admires you very much and can develop!"

Wen Yiming was about to speak when his cell phone rang, but it was Ling Tiancheng. He answered: "Uncle Ling, yes, I just came back, have lunch? The old man is back! OK, okay, I'll go with the master."

"What? Mr. Ling has returned to China?" Zhao Dacheng said excitedly when he heard this: "It just happened, hurry up and bring Jingxin Xiang and Yiqi Xiang, and let's leave immediately."

The two of them packed up and went straight to the Ling family. Although Wen Yiming didn't know Ling Junsheng, he had heard several lectures in college. He was upright and humble, knowledgeable, and had a master's style.

"Dacheng, long time no see!"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw an old man in his early seventies and gray-haired sitting in the living room. He just turned around and saw the two of them entering the door, and greeted him, "Come in and have tea!"

"You are finally back, old man!" Zhao Dacheng quickly walked to the old man and said respectfully: "I have been away for several months. How are you doing now?"

Ling Junsheng waved his hand and smiled and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are destiny, but the medical level there is good, so how many more years can you live!"

Zhao Dacheng grabbed Ling Junsheng's hand and said with peace of mind: "That's good, you can definitely live a hundred years old. By the way, Yiming, why don't you come to pay a visit to the old man?"

Wen Yiming walked to Ling Junsheng a few steps, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "The descendant Wen Yiming has seen Mr. Ling!"

"Yiming, we're finally meeting!"

Ling Junsheng laughed loudly, grabbed Wen Yiming, looked up and down, nodded, "I have heard of you for a long time, and it is well-known!"

"What you said..."

Wen Yiming's face was flushed. The old man was really joking. Seeing him blushing with a rare blush, the two old men burst into laughter.

"The old man is right. We have praised you a lot, so we have long admired you!" Ling Yuxin came out with the fruit and walked up to everyone and smiled, "Grandpa is very curious about you!"

"You girl!" Ling Junsheng looked at Ling Yuxin with a doting look, waved his hand, "Today we are all our own people, sit down!"

Everyone sat down, and the old man turned around and asked, "Where is your father?"

Ling Yuxin put down the fruit plate and said, "He is in the company and is back soon. It's still early. You guys talk first, I'll go to the kitchen to stare."

"Well, go, there's no need to worry about it. They are all their own family, just click it casually!" Ling Junsheng looked at Ling Yuxin leaving and smiled: "It's a pity that Yuxin is a girl, otherwise there will be a bright future!"

Zhao Dacheng picked up the teacup and continued, "I don't agree with your words. If you hadn't insisted on letting the girl inherit her mantle and learn antique appraisal, she would have become a master of incense with her talent!"

"I feel a little resentful when I hear you?" Ling Junsheng laughed and scolded: "You are not satisfied yet? With an heir like Yiming, let alone the inheritor, it will definitely be able to carry forward it in a few years. You can't let old man leave me without a successor, right?"

"I dare not, I dare not, it's all my fault. I will punish myself for one cup, and I will punish myself for one cup!"

Seeing Zhao Dacheng's defeated look, everyone laughed and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Ling Junsheng looked at Wen Yiming and said, "I heard about your affairs. He is amazing in talent and is rare to be humble and studious. This is the true meaning of being a human being."

The old man stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and sighed: "The incense is so magical. Last night, I tasted a furnace of fragrant aroma. I felt refreshed and full of energy. I seemed to be very young and teenager!"

Wen Yiming took out the prepared Jingxin fragrance and Yiqi fragrance and smiled and said, "It's good that you are satisfied. The path of incense and medicine is the same as the same path, and it's just a small matter."

Ling Junsheng nodded secretly. The young man is good, but he is indeed polite and kind, and he appreciates it more and more.

"By the way, old man, I really have something to ask you to take a look. What do you think is this?"

Zhao Dacheng took out the Xuande furnace and handed it to Ling Junsheng, introducing: "This is a leak that Yiming just picked up. It should be the Xuande furnace of the Ming Dynasty, but it is a treasure in the third year of Xuande? Take a look."
Chapter completed!