Zhao Ritian went down the mountain at the command of his master, carrying nine marriage letters. He originally wanted to break off the engagement in a low-key manner and become a small boss who can pick up hidden gems.
But he forgot that his "eyes from the sky" could not only see through the thousand-year-old bricks and tiles of Qin Dynasty and Han Dynasty, but also see through the life-threatening evil of wealthy ladies!
On the day of breaking off the engagement:
The cold CEO: "Zhao Ritian, you are a country bumpkin and you are not worthy of entering my Lin family!"
Zhao Ritian calmly tore up the marriage contract: "Okay, but you continue to wear this 'ghost-strangled' jade, and remember to order a coffin for yourself in three seconds."
That night, the arrogant eldest daughter of the Lin family knelt at the door of Zhao Ritian's store, her delicate body trembling slightly: "Mr. Zhao, save my mother, as long as I can save people... I will do anything."
Treasure Appraisal Conference:
Top expert: "This is an authentic product from the Han Dynasty, priceless!"
Zhao Ritian sneered: "The painting is real, but the people living in the painting are also real. Whoever buys it will die, don't you believe it? Listen, the woman in the painting is laughing."
The best beauty:
The cool female CEO, the coquettish female boss, the innocent school beauty, the hot female war goddess...
Zhao Ritian: "Don't worry, come one by one. Who is that? You have a yin and cold constitution. You need to use my "pure yang hands" for three courses of massage. Take off your clothes first."
A pair of eyes can detect the treasures in the world; a talisman can suppress evil spirits in the city.
The people I, Zhao Ritian, want to protect, even the Lord of Hell cannot take away; the people I, Zhao Ritian, want to trample on, even God cannot protect!