Chapter 192: A Token of Love
The leftovers of the skull have also been cut off.
Finally, Mo Yan took out a palm-sized piece of white warm jade from the drawer, took out a mirror gap in the center, and then inlaid the naked demon mirror into it.
On the back of the mirror, he carefully carved a string of lily of the valley patterns.
The corners of the shell of the white warm jade are also carved into the shape of a lily of the valley like a small wind chime.
Yu Zhujun was completely convinced: "It's a waste if you don't want to be a jade carver." ”
Such an ugly mirror with spicy eyes, but it took half an hour of effort, through Mo Yan's hands, it became a beautiful mirror with beautiful shape and elegant style.
Not to mention the girl's house, even if he is a big man, he can't help but want to collect it.
"Tsk, you're going to give it to Zi Qianmo as a token of love." The folding fan in Yu Zhujun's hand was opened, and the fan was fanning, and the smile was wilting.
Mo Yan almost threw the carving knife in his hand into the face of his friend: "Shut up." ”
"Oh, I don't."
Yu Zhujun also deliberately pointed the folding fan at Mo Yan and fanned him, "The mouth grows on me, and I can say whatever I like." ”
"That's why you're hated by your big brother."
"......" was scolded again, spicy chicken.
Beat around the bush and scolded him for being cheap.
Well, he does have a cheap mouth. Especially when he saw Yu Wuji's serious and serious appearance, he couldn't help but say a few ugly words, and every time he was irritated by Yu Wuji's anger, he was happy.
"Seeing that you like this demon mirror so much, and even carved it yourself, and are ready to give it to Ziqian Mo as a token of love, why don't I sell this mirror to you."
"It's just right, I've been short of money recently, Tang Guifei, who is forced to do something in the palace, wants to host a birthday banquet for Xiaogong, and the posts are sent to the old man of my family, and the old man is in retreat, so let me go." It is said that Tang Guifei likes cash tickets the most, and silver tickets with a face value of less than 5,000 silver beads are not accepted, and less than three are not accepted. Tsk, where is this birthday banquet, I think she wants to take the opportunity to make money. ”
Mo Yan put down the carving knife in his hand and interrupted a friend: "Isn't this your family heirloom?" ”
Yu Zhujun was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said, "Aren't I short of money, I just opened three restaurant branches, and I don't have any cash." ”
Damn Tang Guifei.
Spicy Chicken!
Mo Yan was speechless for a while.
After a while, he said, "Aren't you afraid that Dean Yu will cut you?" ”
Yu Zhujun's little eyes fluttered: "God knows that you know and I know, no matter what that old man does." Besides, I snatched this demon mirror from Yu Wuji, and if I sell it, I won't lose money, and I can still be angry with Yu Wuji. ”
Mo Yan remembered the white-clothed Yu Wuji who had a fight with him in the Burning Xi Secret Realm.
Suddenly, I felt that he had lost his brother like a friend, and he had really poured eight lifetimes of blood mold.
"One hundred thousand."
"Deal!" Yu Zhujun agreed, and his smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum.
Mo Yan gave Yu Zhujun twenty silver tickets with a denomination of five thousand silver beads.
One hundred thousand silver beads can be said to be a very scary fortune. However, since it is an heirloom of the Yu family, it must be worth the price.
For the Tianyan Chamber of Commerce, 100,000 is nothing.
"Oh, by the way, Ah Yan, Tang Guifei feasted the ministers to make a birthday for the little princess, and the invitation must have been handed to the Zi family, that Zi Qianmo of your family, do you want to go? If she goes, you'll go too. ”