77 The Golden Rat is born

"Xue Yang, what are you doing here?" Song Yu hurriedly put down the seafood in his hand and ran over to stop Xue Yang, but Xue Yang just signaled her not to come.

The second kick directly hit the body of Peng Da, who was about to fall.

Tonda finally collapsed completely.

Probably because he knelt on the ground for a long time, Pengda's expression when he fell to the ground was very strange and painful.

"The man has gold under his knees, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents, what are you, I have warned you last time I came to bother you, and my patience is also limited!" Xue Yang, who was standing, picked his nails, and his face was not very good-looking at this time.

Song Yu just stopped behind Xue Yang, and now he felt a little pity for the person who was kicked to the ground.

Peng Da, who was kicked down, just got up from the ground with difficulty, he seemed to want to say something, but after seeing Xue Yang's expression, he still didn't say it in the end.

In the end, Peng Da just bowed, then smiled a little bitterly, and then turned around and walked out the door.

The lonely figure couldn't help but feel distressed, but this didn't mean anything to Xue Yang at all, and it was very likely that this guy pretended it on purpose.

It wasn't until Peng Da completely walked away that Song Yu said at this time: "You are so direct, won't it hurt too much." ”

"I have a good grasp of the strength, he won't get hurt anywhere at all." Xue Yang smiled and said.

But Song Yu continued: "You know I'm talking about his self-esteem. ”

"What self-esteem does a person who has to kneel on the ground at every turn, and if he wants to learn carving, what he wants is not to see what kind of determination he expresses, but to see what he is doing at this moment."

"He's begging you on his knees."

"So it has nothing to do with carving." Xue Yang smiled at this time, waved his hand directly, and signaled Song Yu to stop talking about Pengda.

Song Yu just sighed, but then a smile appeared on her face, and she was still very happy when she smelled the taste of seafood brought by Xue Yang.

It's just that Xue Yang didn't see the happy smile on Song Yu's face at this time, he was already in his little dark room.

Since Xue Yang was injured by Jiaolong last time, he hasn't created much formally.

It took a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, but because Xue Yang had a super self-healing ability, his recovery speed was quite fast, although on the surface, he looked no different from before.

But it was a strange feeling, which only Xue Yang felt.

From the moment he woke up, Xue Yang felt as if there was something more in his chest, like a breath of presence here, but when Xue Yang touched his chest in a simple way, he didn't feel it at all.

A vague aura stuck in his chest, making Xue Yang feel quite uncomfortable.

And this strange feeling also had a certain impact on his mind, and Xue Yang couldn't even calm down and think about any questions now.

He casually took out a small piece of jade from the side of the table, he had forgotten when he had discarded a piece of leftover there, and at this time he picked it up again, just to test his state of mind.

Xue Yang spent an hour carving the small stone in his hand, but when the small stone was carved into a small gourd, Xue Yang threw the thing directly into the trash.

Garbage, simply garbage.

Since Xue Yang learned the art of carving, although he has not gained the ability to turn stones into gold, as long as the jade in his hands is in his hands, no matter how casually Xue Yang carves, it can always become something lifelike in Xue Yang's heart in the end.

But what Xue Yang carved out now is a piece of garbage.

The qi in his chest seemed to have an increasingly strong effect on him, Xue Yang didn't believe in evil, and directly turned over a few small jade stones from the corner of the small black room, but after his hard work, in the end, all these things were thrown into the trash.

Because they're all garbage.

Xue Yang's carving technique has been tempered for a long time, so there is no problem in the basic work of carving jade.

But every time Xue Yang thought about the key position, that seemingly nonexistent thing appeared in his mind, like a trouble-making bear child, making Xue Yang's thinking unable to continue.

The carving of a stone is like the exploration and reshaping of an unknown thing, which requires the amount of thinking that is not inferior to some mental work.

may be able to sell at least twice the price of the material, but this value will be garbage for Xue Yang.

His mind was disturbed by that unknown mass like this, Xue Yang could only put down the carving knife in his hand, and after he meditated for half an hour, this feeling finally improved a lot.

But when Xue Yang wanted to pick up the carving knife again, the "troublemaker" immediately came to patronize his brain again.

Xue Yang simply put away the carving knife.

No matter what he carves now, it is a great waste of stone, just because he has no way to calm down.

Just when Xue Yang was extremely depressed, and even wanted to cut his chest with a carving knife, he heard a rustling sound.

Xue Yang immediately listened carefully, to make sure that it was not an auditory hallucination in his mind, he looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to find that there was only a small nest of milk rats in that direction.

With an inexplicable mood, Xue Yang walked directly in that direction, he walked back and forth next to the nest, and even leaned his ears on the nest to listen, but found that there was no movement.

That's weird.

Just when Xue Yang wanted to turn around, there was a crisp cracking sound suddenly from the nest.

Xue Yang held his breath and looked at the nest, only to find that the layer of crystals on the nest had been completely shattered, just like the moment the safety glass was broken, it was immediately shattered into countless small pieces.

Just as the pieces fell completely, a hole was immediately opened in the nest that was grouped together.

A small golden head poked its head out.

It's supposed to be a mouse, but where did my little go?

Thinking of this, Xue Yang hurriedly opened the nest, and after dragging out the golden mouse, he hurried to explore below, but never found a purple figure.

At this time, the golden mouse climbed directly onto Xue Yang's arm, and the two front arms were raised, squeaking.

"It's so ugly, you're far from my little milk mouse, what did you do to my little milk mouse?" Xue Yang directly caught the mouse in his hand.

It's just that this golden mouse is bigger than his hungry little milk mouse, and it doesn't look as cute as the little milk mouse at all.

When the golden rat climbed onto Xue Yang's work desk and swallowed a piece of jade directly, Xue Yang's heart was about to collapse.

It's not because he can't find the little milk mouse, but Xue Yang can already be sure that this thing is his little milk mouse.

Although it is said that as long as there is life, it will grow, but whether it is a caterpillar turning into a butterfly, an ugly duckling turning into a swan, or even the truth of the eighteen changes in human society, it proves that life is getting better and better.

But what about your little milk mice?

The purple fluff was gone, and in its place it was the color of local tyrant gold.

And this thing is bigger than before, so it's not cute at all.

Xue Yang looked at the little milk mouse with disgust, maybe it was not very suitable to use the little milk mouse now, but out of habit, he was still used to calling him so in his heart.

The grief is beyond words.

It's just that the little milk mouse doesn't mind Xue Yangcao's mud-like mood at all, it is busy climbing up and down in the small black house, collecting all kinds of delicious jade.

Seeing that many of the good materials he treasured were devoured by the little milk rat, Xue Yang had to continue to complain: "Not to mention that it is getting uglier and uglier, I won't say anything about it if you are fatter than before, but don't you even have a minimum pursuit?" In the past, you only ate good jade, but now you don't even let go of low-grade goods. ”

The reason why Xue Yang said this was entirely because the little milk mouse was gnawing on a lampshade, which was just bought by Xue Yang when he saw it when he was visiting the jade market, and it had no value.

But for such a low-grade lampshade, the lower milk rats will not let go.

After eating the lampshade, the little milk mouse finally crawled back in front of Xue Yang, and after stretching his waist, he went directly into Xue Yang's shirt pocket.

In the past, when he got into his pocket, the little milk mouse could be said to be effortless, but now this guy is completely a big ball, and if he wants to get into Xue Yang's pocket, he really wastes some effort.

It wasn't until the little milk rat stuffed Xue Yang's pockets to the brim that he fell into a deep sleep.

"Sure enough, the fatter you are, the lazier you are, not only applies to us humans, but you are also a virtue." Xue Yang sighed, and had no choice but to take the little milk mouse out of the small black room.

When the proprietress saw Xue Yang's pockets that were about to explode, she also came over curiously.

And when the proprietress saw the big golden ball sleeping in her pocket, she covered her mouth directly and whispered: "It's so cute, how can the little milk mouse eat fat, golden little fat man, haha." ”

The proprietress has always been very fond of the little milk mouse, otherwise she would not have spent so much effort to tailor a warm nest for it.

Now that he is uglier than before, he still praises him like this, and he is not afraid of his pride.

Xue Yang frowned, obviously disagreeing with the proprietress's words, he directly asked the proprietress for a sum of money and walked towards the jade market.

The inventory in the small black room has been swept away by this little fat man who has just come out of the customs, whether it is for his own carving or for the rations of this little fat man, he must quickly add some inventory.

After Xue Yang's You Longbi sold for 200 million last time, he and the proprietress already have quite a lot of people now.

Now Xue Yang is fully capable of going to the deep-sea jade high-end market to wave around, but in the habit of it, Xue Yang still chose to go to the jade market first, after all, he hasn't been there for a long time, maybe there are a lot of good goods that need to be discovered by himself.

Xue Yang stopped a car at random, and after arriving at the jade market, intentionally or unintentionally, he walked directly in the direction of a corner of the market.

The last time he was in that corner, he and Boss Bai met a civilian carver who was good at carving plane reliefs, and he found the Qingming Riverside Diagram that could be regarded as a classic.

Xue Yang stepped into the store, and he was greeted by a young girl with braids.