Chapter 22: Water and Moon

"Ahem, Xiaogu, it's not early today, why don't you go and rest first?"

Old Man Cao, who couldn't stand it, said to Gu Xiangyang.

"Huh? Oh, don't worry, I'll wait for Zhihui to go back and rest together. ”

"Eh" Old Man Cao was speechless, and went back to rest together? What a shame.

"Ahem" Fu Bo was choked, this time the young lady picked up a live treasure, and her face was really thick.

"Huh?" Sanjay was stunned, dare to love the old man Cao brought back his future grandson-in-law? Really give me a long face.

Looking at the expressions of the three old men, Gu Xiangyang hurriedly diverted the conversation and said: "By the way, Grandpa Sanjay, I think this stone table is really chic, and it is comfortable to touch, this is the big material from the old pit, right?" Is it a good product to be placed here as a souvenir? ”

"Uh, this ......." Sanjay was speechless for a moment, this slate was a regret left by his grandfather.

"Hehe, I really haven't thought about this slate for a long time, if it weren't for Xiao Gu you to mention it, I would have forgotten about it."

"Dare to love this thing really has a story, huh? Grandpa Sanjay, tell me a story. ”

What a chance, this is definitely a good opportunity to get closer, Gu Xiangyang immediately piled up a curious look on his face, waiting for Sanjie to continue.

"Hehe, I'm ashamed to say it, our family used to be very beautiful, not to mention the rest, in this Hpakant area, if our family stomps their feet, at least Hpakant will tremble.

Unfortunately, my grandfather was young and vigorous at that time, and he made a bet with someone about a huge stone, and he lost the bet, leaving nothing but two caves left.

The stone you see is the stone that lost the bet at that time, and my grandfather said that even if there was only a small piece of emerald at that time, it would be considered a win for our family.

It's a pity~ My grandfather was bedridden not long after, and before leaving, he ordered someone to carve the largest piece of this stone into a stone table. It has been passed down from generation to generation here, warning us descendants not to gamble, and every gamble will be no good. ”

", old man Sanjay, your ancestor is really sad? Why don't you gamble? Fauber, can you lend me your knife? Gu Xiangyang stretched out his hand to Fu Bo for a knife.

Fu Bo turned his head to look at Old Man Cao, and after getting Old Man Cao's approval, he handed the knife in his arms to Gu Xiangyang.

"Wow" A golden sound came out as the knife came out of its sheath.

"Hiss~" Gu Xiangyang's left hand holding the knife tingled, as if a chill was invading.

"Ding! Identification information: The dagger is cold and cold, and the Song Dynasty craftsman made a divine blade made of thousand-year-old cold iron, often accompanied by the king's side. Later, it was lost when the Northern Song Dynasty moved south. In the troubled times of the early Qing Dynasty, it was stolen from the tomb, because it was accompanied by the corpse all the year round, and now in addition to the cold, it is also contaminated with the atmosphere of the yin corpse. It cannot be used by those who are not the most masculine. ”

"! Fauber, this little knife is awesome? The water and the moon are cold, tsk, the craftsmen of the Northern Song Dynasty built the mansion, often accompanied by the king's side. Awesome, awesome. ”

"Water Moon Cold?! You say this is the water moon cold? Old Man Cao jumped up when he heard this.

"Yes, it's just that I've slept underground for a long time, and it's occupied by the qi of the yin corpse, and I can't use it if it's not the most rigid and yang, but it's a pity, it's a pity."

After Gu Xiangyang finished speaking, he took the knife and began to draw on the stone table.

Old Man Cao didn't care what Gu Xiangyang was going to do when he borrowed the knife, he just paced in the room vigorously, if this knife was really Shui Yuehan, then maybe that legend was probably true. I'd love to see it with my own eyes, but the other two things are so hard to find.

After thinking about it for a long time, the old man stopped, looked around, and saw that the people in the house had already gathered around Gu Xiangyang, and he didn't know what he was watching.

Old Man Cao stepped forward curiously, stretched his neck and looked inside.

I saw that all the things on the table had been removed at some point, and Gu Xiangyang had already climbed onto the big stone table at this time, pouting his ass and rubbing the table with water and moon cold.

Old Man Cao walked up to Cao Zhihui with a puzzled face, gently patted his granddaughter on the shoulder, and motioned for her to let him in and have a look.

Cao Zhihui saw that it was her grandfather, so she pursed her mouth and withdrew.

Seeing that Cao Zhihui was so sensible, Old Man Cao couldn't help nodding secretly, and when he turned his head to look at the desktop, he couldn't help but be stunned, what is this?

I saw Gu Xiangyang holding Shui Yuehan and carefully rubbing the tabletop, a touch of green had jumped out, winding and circling, with some stone skins deliberately left by Gu Xiangyang, this combination is completely a dragon body!

It's a miracle!

An hour later, when there was a loud voice, Gu Xiangyang threw Shui Yuehan in his hand on the stone table, straightened his waist and shouted: "Eh, Nima, this job is too tiring, it's not good, my brother's virgin old waist, I can't stand it." ”

Looking at the stone table now, the table top has been cut by more than half, and a dragon in the center of the table has jumped out, but the dragon head part is hidden in the table.

Beneath the dragon's body is a pool of ice seed water as clear as a lake. It was as if the green dragon was swaying and trying to break through the water.

"What a miracle! What a miracle! The old man Cao on the side stroked the cuilong who still had stone chips left and sighed.

No skilled craftsman in this world can compare to the magic of nature. What is the saying?

Oh, and the greatest artists don't go to create, but to reproduce authentically.

Sanjay, who was also seeing his god on the side, was trembling all over at this time, his fists clenched, and tears flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, Sanjay knelt down with a "poof" and bowed to the table.

"Eh, mom, this is going to break my life!"

When Gu Xiangyang saw it, he immediately jumped off the table, no matter how muddy he was, he still understood this bit of etiquette, and let an old man in his seventies and eighties kneel and bow to himself, this was definitely struck by lightning.

Seeing Gu Xiangyang jumping off the stone table, the people on both sides also followed, and Sanjay bowed respectfully to the stone table.

"Grandpa, you have a spirit in the sky, take a good look, it's not your fault, there is really emerald in this stone! It's all fate!! ”

Seeing Sanjay crying and kowtowing, the people on the side were all moved, gambling on stones and stones, gambling on the life, isn't it the life that Sanjay said?

"Grandpa, get up quickly, even if there are more jadeites in here, how can there be? The old lady didn't survive. As long as our incense can be passed down and the family is neatly together, this is enough! ”

Sang Hong on the side rushed to Sanjay and hugged the old Sanjie to prevent him from continuing to kowtow to the stone table.

"Grandpa, we don't want this stone table, we don't want it! This is not something that our family should have, and our family does not have this life!! ”

Sang Hong's words made Sanjay tremble, and then slowly got up, walked to the stone table, and reached out to caress the emerald green dragon body.

At this moment, anyone can see his reluctance and resentment. The two emotions intertwined, making him touch Jade's hand, trembling even more violently.

After a long time, Sanjie slowly turned around and said to Gu Xiangyang: "Mr. Xiaogu, I don't know what to say, but I Sanjie has written down this kindness, and my clansmen have also written it down." But if there is a sent, just say. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the jade again, and then turned around and said decisively: "My family Sang Hong is right, this thing does not belong to us, we don't have this life." I've given you this stone! ”

Sanjay puts the word stone very seriously, as if to imply that he ignores the value of this jadeite. After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but he could see that he was very reluctant.

"Huh? Don't, old man Sanjay, this stone, oh not jadeite, is worth 50 million! I can't take it. ”

No matter how thick-skinned Gu Xiangyang is, he is embarrassed to accept such a valuable gift.

"No, you have to take it, otherwise, I'll smash it and throw it into the old pit!" Sanjay's tone was firm.

"But this is your family heirloom, no matter how you keep it, it's a thought, isn't it?" Gu Xiangyang tried to explain Sanjay, for Gu Xiangyang, it was enough to have a good relationship with this Sanjay.

"This thought is no longer needed, I have learned a truth through this matter, and I will never give up until the last moment!"

Sanjay was right, if his grandfather had been able to withstand the pressure and unravel all these large pieces of waste, he would not have lost, and the Sang family is still the boss of the Hpakant region, and perhaps the boss of the whole of Myanmar.

Old Man Cao suddenly took two steps forward at this time, stretched out his hand to stop Gu Xiangyang, who still wanted to speak, and said to Sanjie: "Sanjie, don't fight, this piece of meat will be given to Xiaogu, but I will give you 30 million Huaxia coins." This is not money to buy stones, but money to improve the lives of your people. ”

Old man Sanjie was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed and said: "Okay, okay, just do it, I accept this condition!" You have a rest tonight, and we'll get down to business tomorrow.

Sang Hong, you take Mr. Xiaogu and the Cao family girl to rest, and I will personally take Boss Cao back to the room. ”

Gu Xiangyang also breathed a sigh of relief, Old Man Cao's trick was really clever.

Sang Hong politely led the two to a stone room and turned to leave.

"Hold the grass, this old man of the Sang family is really caring, even the cave room is ready for my brother, hehe."

Gu Xiangyang looked at this stone room that was not very big, and began to speak excitedly, in the middle of the night, it is possible for a lonely man and a widow to happen in the same room.

It's just that before I was proud for a while, I felt a pain in my buttocks.

"Eh, what are you doing? What are you kicking me for? ”

"Cao Zhihui, I warn you, kick me again, you're welcome?"

"Eh, can you stop? Ancestor, if you kick my ass again, it will be swollen. ”

......

In the end, Gu Xiangyang rubbed his buttocks and stood outside the door, scolding at the closed door: "You conscienceless shrew, whoever marries you has grass on his head!" It's either short-lived or not ......"

"Poof", before Gu Xiangyang began to play the eloquence of a shrew normally, there was a burst of laughter on the side.