Chapter 1982: Old man Choi

Mumbai walked in front of him, shouting loudly: "Old Man Cui, I brought the boss over, you are not coming out to pick up guests yet?"
The factory is square and there are many houses on all four sides. The doors of the house are not closed, the curtains hang down, and roll along the smoke. As soon as Mumbai's words fell, there was an old man with white hair and a strong spirit who ran out of the last room with a knife and muttered in his mouth: "Really?"
After he approached them, Ye Chen looked at him again and again with wide eyes.
Mumbai blocked between Ye Chen and Old Man Cui: "It's done, my boss is the first handsome in the world. You are just as handsome as you are."
"Stinky boy, what do you mean, believe it or not, I cut you." Old Man Cui raised his knife fiercely.
Looking at the relationship between the two, Mumbai and Old Man Choi have a very good relationship. Ye Chen didn't hate this old man Cui. He followed him into the studio and went directly to the topic, handing two mysterious stones to old man Cui.
"Master, can you undo it?" Although Ye Chen thought that he might be able to undo the shell of the mysterious stone with the method of calcite, but this is only a guess of him. Whether it is feasible or not depends on what Cui said.
Old Man Cui pulled his white hair, stood at the door holding the mysterious stone, looked at Half-Su by the sun, nodded and smiled; "It's hard for me, old man, your boy is lucky, wait for your happiness. "
Mumbai suddenly blossomed, and he explained to Ye Chen: "Don't look at the sloppy look of old man Cui. He is an old man with real skills. He said that letting you wait for happiness means that there are good things inside. "
"Really?" Ye Chen thoughtfully. He does not deny that there are good things. If the system produces them, there will be no bad things. It's just that he is very curious. The mysterious stone is black and black, and how did Old Man Cui see that there is something good in this thing?
It's impossible... No, if Old Man Cui also has a system, his enemy-ego map display will issue a warning, and there can be no response at all. Ye Chen thought, while under the leadership of Mumbai, he made it behind the transparent curtain.
This solution is very dusty. Old man Cui's solution is particularly unrestrained. When Mumbai mentioned it, his expression was hard to say.
After the old man Cui really started, Ye Chen's expression also became incomprehensible.
Old man Cui pulled his feet apart by a distance of half a meter, and stepped heavily on the ground one after the other. Before he started to dissolve the stone, he was startled by the dust all over the place. Ye Chen felt the dust coming across the curtain across the curtain, and then He raised his right hand, drew half a circle in the air, raised his left hand, and drew another half of the circle. Finally, his hands were joined together, and his hands moved forward like fierce rattan in the fantasy story. Go, roll a mysterious stone into his hand, put his hands together, and rub it hard. Old Man Cui slowly turned red, and a small tornado formed around him, covering the dust on the ground, covering him up. stand up.
Ye Chen straightened his chin and asked Mumbai: "Is he practicing or practicing?"
Mumbai haha ​​laughed twice: "Just laugh, his old man is serious, and the country has issued him a certificate."
Ye Chen couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He instantly felt the same kind of breath, but the spectacle came out, and the indicator still didn't move. Could it be said that this old man Choi is just a folk master, will he be a traditional Kung Fu?
A gust of wind engulfed the house, swept away the dust, the curtain was lifted up, Ye Chen turned his face to avoid the gust of wind. In the wind, he vaguely heard a loud landing, and then again It was another kind of sound, that was the sound of chanting the scriptures continuously. Ye Chen opened his eyes and saw that a golden sutra appeared in the stone chamber of understanding in the chaos.
When the wind stopped, Old Man Cui sitting on the ground rubbing his head reappeared in front of the two. Ye Chen raised his eyelids. The place where the Jin Jing appeared just now is where he is now. It would be hard for him to doubt it.
Mumbai rushed out and helped Old Man Choi to scold: "Don't you say you won't make yourself like this again? Haven't you said anything before?"
"This is an accident." Old Man Cui smiled, his smile like a Maitreya Buddha, he told Ye Chen to pass, and stretched out his clenched fist.
Old Man Cui opened his hands little by little, and at the same time the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.
"Tweet--" A black bird that was twice the size of a firefly spread its wings and tweeted. It screamed continuously, and the sound became louder and louder, as if to announce its own to the world. Existence.
Ye Chen couldn't help but reveal a surprised look. He had also speculated about the contents of the mysterious stone, perhaps a precious gemstone, or some kind of energy stone, or other strange and magical things.
But he never thought that there would be a stone bird inside.
"Stinky boy, what kind of expression are you looking at? I hate it!" Old Man Cui glared at Ye Chen. He looked at the bird again, and was kind and amusing.
"Why is there a bird popping out of this stone?" Mumbai looked at the bird with a tense and calm look.
"Mr. Ye is not an ordinary person. Don't buy it in front of you kid. Let's go inside and say." Old Man Cui said, and took the lead into the room. Ye Chen followed, and followed, Mumbai last. Face, a little embarrassed, he walked and said: "How can I show off?"
After sitting down, Ye Chen also learned from the conversation between Mumbai and Old Man Cui. Old Man Cui was a stone gambler when he was young. Mumbai is a child living near Old Man Cui because he likes jadeite. For the shiny things, I heard that Mr. Cui’s job was to find the shiny stones, so he followed Mr. Cui. At that time, the place where Mr. Cui was going was 13 kilometers away from home. Mumbai ran all the way behind. That day, the traffic jam was just too serious, so he got the opportunity to follow a tasting session. Seeing that his perseverance was so firm, Old Man Cui moved to cultivate his mind. The relationship between the two was also a teacher and a friend, not relatives but better than relatives, supporting each other all the way to the present.
Ye Chen doesn't care if Mr. Cui is a related household in Mumbai. He only cares what the black bird from the mysterious stone is. What happened to the Jin Jing that I just saw? What skill does Old Man Cui have?
Judging by Mumbai's performance, he knew the skills of Old Man Choi, and the two had a conflict. ..
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