As soon as everyone observed the fully intact Yongle Golden Crown, they were stunned.
They didn't even dare to breathe loudly!
"How is it, worthy of the title national treasure, isn't it?" Elder Moore gave up his place, starting to put away his tools with a smug look on his face, "Such a crown, even the Imperial Palace wouldn't have…"
Sean Knight couldn't help but to speak:
"Before, I only knew what the idiom 'craftsmanship so fine it seems to come from god himself' means, but today I saw its true manifestation... This thing is truly beautiful! Old Master, your skills are also amazing!"
Elder Moore laughed heartily:
"Young man, I like your compliment! Your words are worth a toast…"
"Who's drinking?" A voice of an elderly lady came from outside, "Why are we drinking today?"
Usually, upon hearing these words, Elder Moore would try to cover up, as his wife did not allow him to drink.
However, today, Elder Moore beamed and said:
