A Battle for the Ink-slab

"Em, not really," Gu Ning said.

"Then why did you buy this ink-slab without second thought?" Master Fu criticized. He expected better from Gu Ning.

"Because of my instinct. May I invite the two masters to have a cup of tea? Master Yan, could you please help me identify this object?" Gu Ning said.

Master Yan was an expert of antiques. He had a special feeling for antiques, and never said no to identifying an object.

He only thought it wasn't necessary to have tea.

But seeing Gu Ning being so confident, like this ink-slab was a real one, Master Yan was more curious now.

If the ink-slab had been real, it was inconvenient to identify it here. Thus Master Yan answered, "Fine."

They went towards a nearby tea house.

They had a private room since they were all important figures.

Before they sat down, Master Yan opened his mouth eagerly. "Girl, let me have a look now."