God Level Golden Eye

Dong Tiantian sat in a chair and took a rest. He heard a faint sound of footsteps. He had already heard Tang Miaomiao say that on the surface of the yard, there seemed to be no special strange places, but the security measures were very strict. , And it’s very high-end. This is not surprising at all. There are a lot of valuable antiques in this place. If you don’t work hard in this area, it will be very troublesome. From this point of view, the sound of footsteps is absolutely Familiar people, such as Song Yun Tang Miaomiao or Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng.

Dong Tiantian stood up and walked out. He just walked out of the door of the room and entered the courtyard and saw Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao who had just entered the moon door of the small courtyard.

"Dong Tiantian, what do you think of this yard here? Does it really feel like a habit?"

Song Yun walked up to Dong Tiantian. This question had already been asked before, but now I have to continue to ask, because now Dong Tiantian has settled everything down, and it’s at this time. Feeling is the most important thing.

"no problem."

"I really like this place."

Dong Tiantian nodded without hesitation. This is from the heart. Although such a small yard is small, it is like a sparrow. It has all five internal organs. Although each room is not particularly large, it is very It is compact and separates the rooms that are usually used for rest and work. There are a total of five rooms here. One room is used for rest and the other room is used for my usual work. One is to greet my friends. As a hospitality or living room, the remaining two rooms are used to stack all kinds of materials you need, and in the middle of these environments is a small courtyard, not particularly large, only ten It is about a square meter, but it is very antique, and it feels really wonderful and beautiful. Such a small yard has a fiery red pomegranate planted in the corner of the wall. I looked at it during the day and even The pomegranate has been full of one after another, and it will not take much time to ripen. At that time, pick one every day and taste it. It is absolutely invincible, and there is a small stone table and three pieces next to it. Little stone bench, if you don't want to start work or something when you get up in the morning, you can read a book or drink tea in a place like this.

"Dong Tiantian!"

"It's great if you like a place like this. If you need something, you can tell me directly!"

Tang Miaomiao could tell that Dong Tiantian really likes this yard and his life here. This is a place he arranged.

Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Dong Tiantian talked for a while and left after a few days. They went out to the ghost market at three o'clock in the morning. They had to hurry to rest, not to mention that knowing Tiantian is definitely busy. All day, this time must have been tired.

After Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao left Dong Tiantian’s small yard, they did not go back to bed right away, but went to the hall. The two of them had already been used to this kind of life. It was still early and it was impossible to sleep. Come on, just drink some tea, chat, and pass the time.

When Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao arrived in the lobby, they found that Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were not asleep, and the two were drinking tea there, but they were not chatting now, but were studying the sky-shaped jar, to be more precise. Said it is a sky-shaped jar that is being appreciated.

"Old Man Zhu!"

"You have studied this little pot or you have been playing it for several days, isn't it tiring?!"

While sitting down on the sofa, Tang Miaomiao glanced at Zhu Deyuan, who was holding a magnifying glass in his hand, and was carefully studying the Tianzi pot.

"Don’t say that something like this is a few days old. Even if it’s a few years, I am still interested in it. This is a very rare good thing. The most important thing is that this thing does not belong to me. Just take a look. If it’s me, I'm not so anxious and have to appreciate it carefully."

As Zhu Deyuan said, he passed the magnifying glass inside to Xu Desheng next to him, and at the same time carefully placed the sky-shaped jar on the table.

Xu Desheng didn't speak, picked up the sky-shaped jar and started to study carefully with a magnifying glass.

"Why haven't you two go to rest yet? In the ghost market tomorrow morning, we want to go out earlier, half past two or two o'clock."

Zhu Deyuan looked at the time and found that it was half past ten in the evening, and it was even close to eleven. He thought that Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao should go to rest earlier in the morning.

"How can I be able to sleep at this point in time? Why don't you just chat to pass the time!"

Tang Miaomiao shook his head. Now it's just eleven o'clock. It's impossible to sleep. Even if you have to get up at two or three o'clock in the morning, you won't be able to rest at this time.

"Dong Tiantian settled down?!"

Zhu Deyuan knew that Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao had gone to Dong Tiantian's courtyard just now. They were the proud disciples of their old friends. The words here must be taken care of without any problems.

"We just went to her yard and took a look. Everything is neatly arranged. The five rooms are full and there is no waste. I asked her and said I like this place very much, and I can feel it. It’s true."

Song Yun told Zhu Deyuan about what he had just met with Dong Tiantian. He knew that Huo Tian and Zhu Deyuan were old friends. He might have to call to inquire about the situation later, so he simply said it was a comparison. detailed.

"You have nothing to say about the conditions here. Dong Tiantian thinks it's very good. That's a normal thing. In fact, such a small courtyard is really rare. As long as you are interested in traditional culture, it will be very good. Like it, I can't change it to a big villa."

Zhu Deyuan is not surprised at all. Dong Tiantian thinks Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao’s yard is very good. People who play antique paintings and calligraphy, in fact, are very envious of this traditional living environment, but now After all, in modern society, it is difficult to find such a house. There is one in front of him. It is strange that Dong Tiantian who deals with traditional painting and calligraphy all day does not like it.

"I see it like this, Dong Tiantian will definitely not be able to live here for a long time. I saw her so satisfied just now, and I always felt that I had fooled an innocent little white rabbit here."

Tang Miaomiao remembered the smile on Dong Tiantian's face just now, and knew that he must really like it very much, and he planned to not live in this place all year round.

"What's the problem with this? If Dong Tiantian likes to do it here, then just stay a little longer."

"The living environment here is better, and it's even more rare to have like-minded friends. Everyone is in the same circle and has a common topic. There is really no better life, no better environment. "

Zhu Deyuan knew that Tang Miaomiao's judgment was not wrong, and such a place must have infinite appeal to Dong Tiantian.