Mo Yan got out of the car with the little girl in his arms, and when he felt a warm breath rushing into his neck, his whole body felt more and more stiff.

He even felt like he was holding a hot potato in his arms!

There is an urge to throw it on the ground!

Fu Lang: ......

Alas, hatred of iron does not make steel!

"If you look at your technique, you know that you must have never hugged a girl!"

Mo Yan almost gritted his teeth, "Why don't you hug you?" ”

Fu Lang hurriedly waved his hand, "I haven't eaten or slept well these days, and I feel a little weak when I walk, where can I afford it!" If you fall on our little treasure, it will be a great sin! ”

Mo Yan hugged Su Bao, who was asleep, and followed Fu Lang into the engraving shop.

The owner of the engraving shop was also taken aback......

After all, two big men, just holding a drowsy little girl, especially the one holding someone, looked stiff, obviously being a thief!

"What's the matter, human trafficking and trying to hide it in my store?"

Fu Lang jumped to his feet, "I! I just did business with you, and I don't remember it for long! It's me, the one who asked you to carve five jade plaques! ”

The owner of the carving shop came back to his senses and said, "Oh, it's you." There are too many people who usually come and go in business, and I don't remember it. ”

Fu Lang handed the fist-sized stone he was carrying in the plastic bag directly to the owner of the carving shop.

"Oh, I bought a broken stone from you before, but I left directly without unraveling it, and today I came to you to help me untie the stone!"

The owner of the carving shop didn't seem to care, "It's just such a trivial matter, how do you want to solve the stone?" ”

According to his idea, it is enough to cut it in half with a single knife.

He is also an old man on this jade street, and the professional stone gamblers are holding a stone to choose left and right, and they may not be able to choose a baby! A fist-sized stone, what jade do you want to open......

Difficult!

Fu Lang thought about it carefully, "Rub!" Rub the stone! You can't cut it directly with a knife, what if you cut something inside! ”

His little Bao'er was holding this stone at that time, and he barely gnawed it on it!

Fu Lang has a kind of honey belief in Su Bao, there must be something in the stone, and it is what his little Su Bao likes!

The owner of the engraving shop was immediately happy.

Also rub stones.

The so-called stone rubbing is to use machinery to rub the stone skin into powder little by little. Grinding off little by little, the whole process is tedious and requires care.

This method of calcing the stone is a method that has been determined to be green, and there must be jade in the stone!

"Young man, you just believe in your luck like that?"

When it comes to luck, Fu Lang is a little irritable.

"Oh, just rub the stone, whether there is jade in it or not is my business!"

Damn it!

I believe in my luck than I believe in ghosts in this world!

Fuck lucky, if there's luck, as for the ghost for no reason?!

The owner of the carving shop tosses fist-sized stones over and over and goes to the backyard to rub them.

The sound of the machine was very loud, and after Su Bao's ears moved, he woke up.

Now he arched his little head at the shoulder socket of the Ink Flame, like a little hamster arching his nest.

Mo Yan took a deep breath.

The body is stiff.

A foul sentence burst in my heart.

Again!

He was tired of this feeling!

Women, it's trouble!

After arching, it seemed that the sleepy insect had arched away, and then he stretched his head out, sleepy-eyed......