The dusk street market is full of people, a place called Old Town Street in the center of the city is very lively, many people who collect antiques, calligraphy and paintings, play with flowers, birds, insects and fish live here, and the buildings here generally have a classical charm.

Lao Dao led his pet three-eyed cat with a red rope in one hand, and walked on the streets of the old city with a bulging hemp cloth bag in the other, Yang Yu followed Lao Dao and said with a puzzled face: "Master, why did you suddenly think of taking me out?"

Lao Dao showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth and said with a smile: "I will take you out to buy some jade today, and let you come out to relax by the way!"

Early this morning, Lao Dao went to his villa to find him out, although Yang Yu didn't know what medicine was sold in Lao Dao's gourd, he still walked behind Lao Dao with a Zhongnanhai in his mouth.

Soon, under the leadership of Lao Dao, Yang Yu came to a stall with many strange stones, many people around this stall were repeatedly looking at the stones on the stall, a shy round-faced bald man saw Lao Dao's figure, he walked to Lao Dao's side with a flattering face: "Yo Master Chen is here, please come inside, I just came in the store with a few good stones I don't know if I can enter Master Chen's eyes!"

Then, Lao Dao followed a shy round-faced bald head to a shed that was completely different from the stall outside, and the stones inside were much larger than the outside, and they also seemed to be of a higher grade than the stones outside the stall.

The round face with a shy stomach and a bald head said to Lao Dao with a smile on his face: "Master Chen's price remains the same, it is still 20,000 yuan!"

As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the liveliness, Yang Yu can clearly perceive the aura contained in each stone, and he thinks that even the master of treasure is much inferior in front of him.

Just as Lao Dao was about to choose, a person in the stall outside scolded: "Grass! This stone is a luxurious and beautiful lilac on the surface, and after cutting it, it is just such a thin piece, and my 50,000 yuan is a waste." ”

There is a saying in the gambling stone industry called "a knife in heaven, a knife in hell", the bet wins, ten times a hundred times the earn, overnight become a rich man; the gambling loses, everything is lost, if there is no vision and no luck, then the gambling stone will lose a fine light.

Lao Dao listened to the hustle and bustle outside, sighed and didn't choose, but looked at Yang Yu and said, "You choose a piece by feeling!"

Yang Yu listened to the old way of not letting himself explore the aura in the stone to choose directly, he knew that the gold and jade were ruined by the truth, so he randomly picked a most inconspicuous, the appearance is also not a big gray stone, Yang Yu chose this stone on the other hand because he saw that the three-eyed cat in the old Tao's hand has been staring at the stone he chose.

After Lao Dao glanced at Yang Yu, he took out 200,000 cash from the bulging hemp cloth pocket behind his back and handed it to the round-faced bald man with a shy stomach and motioned for him to cut it.

After the shy round-faced bald man with a shy stomach lowered his eyebrows and took the jade from Lao Dao like a little daughter-in-law, he personally took the cutting machine to cut it, and after a while, the round-faced bald man with a shy stomach saw the water and clear emerald green appeared, he looked at Yang Yu and looked at him in surprise and said: "The young man is really lucky, this is a piece of jade with pure color and luster without the slightest flaw." ”

Lao Dao said expressionlessly: "You just polish the rough stone for me, and I'll pick it again to see if there are any other good stones!"

Then Lao Dao personally selected five stones, and the bag of banknotes became empty, and the five stones were all high-quality jade. None of them are scrap.

After the round-faced bald man with a shy stomach polished the jade stone, Yang Yu followed Lao Dao out of the gambling stone business, and then Lao Dao suddenly said, "Do you know what these stones are for?"

Yang Yu said with a big grin: "Master, aren't these jades used to make money!"

Lao Dao slapped Yang Yu's head and said, "You kid is out of money, these jade stones are used for cultivation!"

As he spoke, Lao Dao took out a fist-sized jade stone with pure color from the hemp yellow cloth pocket behind his back, and he slowly pinched this jade stone into powder, Yang Yu saw that the wisps of aura in the jade were actually absorbed into his body by Lao Dao, and he couldn't help but close his mouth in shock.

Lao Dao looked at Yang Yu and said quietly: "Our cultivation is a kind of struggle with the sky, so we have to plunder everything that can speed up our cultivation, you can also use jade to practice in the future, this is also a shortcut!"

Listening to Lao Dao's words, Yang Yu nodded thoughtfully, just as he followed Lao Dao past a flower and bird market, Lao Dao's pet cat led by a red rope struggled to live or die.

Yang Yu saw the old pet cat's sapphire eyes, and issued a greedy gaze, staring at the flower and bird market, a parrot cage, a gray and black porcelain jar, and a small turtle with a thief's head and a thief's brain.

Lao Dao's eyes couldn't help but glow green when he saw the turtle, and the light was like a hungry wolf seeing a docile little sheep.

Lao Dao waved his somewhat old robe, and he walked to the flower and bird market with an awe-inspiring attitude and asked, "How do you sell this turtle in the store?" ”

A dark-skinned man in the flower and bird market was busy tending to a pot of pure blue hyacinths, and he replied casually, "This turtle was caught by my son from the Qingshui River, and I am going to use this turtle to stew a bowl of soup for my son to make up for it in the evening." ”

Hearing the dark-skinned man's words, Lao Dao's whole face turned green in an instant, and at this time, a stupid and stupid young man in his twenties, who had recently flowed a hara, walked to the dark-skinned man and said honestly: "Dad, I'm hungry and want to eat!"

The dark-skinned man raised his head and smiled brightly, revealing two big white teeth, and said, "Son, you go back to the house and sit for a while, and my father will stew a turtle for you!"

Seeing the warmer scene, Lao Dao sighed deeply and looked at Yang Yu, after getting Lao Dao's understanding, Yang Yu leaned over and squatted next to the dark-skinned man and said, "Shopkeeper, I think your son is a little stupid." ”

When the dark-skinned man heard Yang Yu's words, he couldn't help but look at Yang Yu angrily and said, "Do you buy flowers or not, if you don't buy flowers, get out of me, my son is much smarter than you!"

Facing the cold words of the dark-skinned man, Yang Yu didn't get angry but said calmly: "I didn't mean to laugh at your son, I just wanted to say that I could cure your son's stupidity." ”

The dark-skinned man looked at Yang Yu with a straight face and said, "You didn't make fun of me, did you!"

Yang Yu nodded seriously, and the dark-skinned man took Yang Yu into his house as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Immediately, Yang Yu pierced his son's head full of gold needles, but his stupid son looked at his head full of gold needles in the mirror and said: "It's fun, Dad's needle prick is so comfortable for me!"

Yang Yu's fox eyes flickered, and he took out a thin and long needle and pierced it into the stupid young man's divine court, and he instantly pulled out the needle, and a stream of black blood came out.

When the dark-skinned man saw this situation, he grabbed Yang Yu by the collar and was about to fight him, but at this time, his son spoke: "Dad, look at the cat at the door and want to take my little turtle." ”

Hearing his son speak, the dark-skinned man let go of the hand that grabbed Yang Yu, he gently patted his son's cheek and said, "Son, what's your name?"

"My name is He Dongyi, Dad, why are you crying. The son of the owner of the flower and bird market asked.

The dark-skinned man immediately wiped away the excited tears on his face, and he knelt down for Yang Yu with a pop, Yang Yu hurriedly helped the dark-skinned man and said, "It's just a matter of raising your hands." ”

The dark-skinned man looked at Yang Yu's thin body, and he immediately entered the house and took out an old mountain ginseng that he had treasured for many years and tied with a red rope and said, "Little brother, this old ginseng should be taken as a gift to repay you for curing my son!"

Yang Yu fox rolled his eyes and said: "How can I accept such a valuable gift from you, just give me the little turtle at your door!"

The dark-skinned man said boldly: "It's just a turtle, I'll go and scoop it up from the porcelain jar for you!"

When he walked out of the store, he found that the little turtle was long gone.

Yang Yu looked into the depths of the bluestone alley, and saw Lao Dao holding the pet cat holding the little turtle in his mouth and said, "Apprentice, this little turtle master will accept the ...... for you."