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302 Depend on her 2

I'm going back to rest...I'm so sleepy..." Zhen Xi said, stretched out, took her things and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as I took two steps out, I heard something fall to the ground.

There were also bursts of banging noises.

She turned her head and saw that a shelf at Chen Muyang's feet had fallen over, and it had also hit other shelves, causing all the items on them to fall to the ground.

The most important thing is the porcelain on the shelf, which is very exquisite and beautiful in appearance.

It looked like they were valuable at first glance, but now they all fell to the ground and were shattered.

"Oh my god, it's a pity, it's a pity, this is so valuable. Why did it fall to the ground? Why did it break?"

Zhen Xi ran over, holding the porcelain in both hands, with a look of pain on her face.

He was still chattering endlessly.

Chen Muyang almost suppressed the laughter in his heart. But he still pretended that nothing was wrong and just lay there like that.

That's right, he was the one who kicked that air. After drinking her medicine, the effect may be too much, and the paralysis will be lifted very quickly.

However, it still took a lot of effort for the legs to kick the thing down.

He couldn't help but laugh when he heard this girl murmuring to herself.

"Chen Muyang, is your family very rich? Do you have a lot of these porcelains?

Look, these porcelains are all top-notch in terms of patterns and textures, as well as the craftsmanship.

The carvings on it and the glaze on it are all the best. It’s a pity that it’s broken..."

Zhen Xi looked at the broken porcelain in her hands and sighed helplessly.

In ancient times, it took a lot of effort to make handicrafts like this, and they were definitely very valuable. Now they are all broken.

After looking at the broken porcelain, she collected them all bit by bit.

Fortunately, all the sleeping pieces are in large pieces. If I add some more things, they should stick together very well.

"I'll get you something to stick on. It should be able to be placed..."

As she spoke, she placed all the porcelain on the table beside her.

He also ran out of the tent quickly. After a while, he hurried back again, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand, which contained some thick white liquid.

He also held a brush made from a tree in his hand.

"Hey, what a waste..." She said as she separated all the porcelain and placed it bit by bit according to the previous track.

Taking the brush made of a wooden stick, he brushed some of the thick white liquid and dropped it into the cracked gap.

"Hey, it's so beautiful, what a pity..."

Zhen Xi studied very seriously. Chen Muyang, who was lying on the ground, raised the corners of his mouth.

Everything from those eyes was full of enthusiasm.

Yong Ying had been hiding in the dark. He saw his master rolling off the bed by himself, and then watched Zhen Xi holding the blanket and rolling his master up.

I thought that my master's limit had reached here, but I never expected that my master would knock down the shelf. All the porcelain on the shelf were some of his favorite porcelains. Now they are all broken.

, he actually didn’t feel distressed at all.
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