Tianshi Museum

After Shen Gun selected three pieces of jade, he turned around and asked Zhang Linyang how much it was worth.

Zhang Linyang scratched his head: "Then what... Master, can the price of these three pieces of jade be paid for by other things?"

Shen Gun: "For example?"

Zhang Linyang quickly explained: "That's right, I want the Celestial Master to make a move, pick out a few from my inventory here that have that... What's there? Reiki? Yes, it is jade with Reiki! Then help me put They are refined into three pieces of magic tools for the town house and more than a dozen pieces of jade talismans for safety. It is best not to destroy the original beauty of the jade, and the finished product can look good, do you think it is okay?"

Zhang Linyang spends more than half of the year wandering around rough stone producing areas such as Myanmar and Yunnan. He spends his whole life collecting top-quality jadeite with good water quality.

Things like jade should be carefully carved by people, and treated as luxurious and restrained ornaments, which can be admired carefully from time to time.

However, Zhang Linyang didn't worry about taking any of the treasures that Zhang Linyang had saved over the years to be carved by others, and they all kept their original appearance after the stone was removed.

On the one hand, he often shopped around and couldn't find a satisfactory engraver; on the other hand, he didn't think about what kind of carving to make, so that he would not regret it.

After a group in Yunnan escaped from death under the rolling stones in the mountains, he suddenly had an idea

That is to ask the master to refine his treasures into exquisite jade instruments.

It can also protect the family and the town house, protect the body and attract wealth, and it is still his favorite jade. Is there anything more beautiful in this world than this? !

No, no, no more.

No matter what he said, he should seize this opportunity. It would be even better if a long-term cooperative relationship can be reached.

There is no problem in itself with asking the celestial master to make the magic weapon and the jade talisman, but when he asks someone to make the magic weapon, he carves the jade so exquisitely that he is suspected of underestimating the identity of the "celestial master".So when he said this, Zhang Linyang was apprehensive, for fear of offending the Celestial Master.

It was the instinct of being a jade idiot that made him courageous.

Unexpectedly, Shen Tianshi was not angry, and his mood was even calm. He designated a few pieces of jade on the shelf and said: "Then you wrap up these pieces too, and you can come and get them after I refine them." .”

It seems that my scruples are superfluous.

"Okay! No problem!" After Zhang Linyang came to his senses, he was very energetic, "And the three pieces of jade selected by Shen Tianshi, I will wrap them myself in a while!"

Shen Gun: "There is nothing ugly in the things I make."

This involves aesthetic issues. If you feel that it is not good-looking, it must be aesthetically inadequate.

After hearing this, Xia Zha sincerely praised: "It's true, I can testify."

The small fan made of Yinjian wood tied to his wrist, even if it is as small as a pendant, can still see the exquisite workmanship in the smallest details.

"Yes yes yes! Of course I believe in the master!"

It can be seen from the jade talisman given to him by his nephew that what the master made must be good, if he is too worried, it will cause chaos.

Seeing this, Zheng Liang and Zhang Liming immediately expressed their desire to buy some more talismans from them.

Xia Zha persuaded: "Last time you bought enough. Talismans are not goods, so they shouldn't be hoarded. Let's wait until they are almost consumed."

Zheng Liang thought for a while, and there was such a reason. After the family divided the talismans and magical artifacts that he bought last time, there were still some left over.Recently, Xu Wangze has spent a lot of manpower and financial resources because he has to trip up Xu Wangze. He doesn't have so much liquidity in a short period of time. It's better to buy it next time he sees the master.

The most important thing now is to get acquainted in front of the master.

After getting acquainted, isn't there any good thing that you can get the moon first if you are near the water?

After this chat, the jade shop under the name of Zhang Linyang has established a long-term cooperative relationship with the Tianshi Museum. When Shen Gun and Xia Zha need jade, they can seek the source of goods from him.

As an important jade supplier, Zhang Linyang obtained the contact information of Shen Gun and Xia Zha.

congratulations.

After dealing with the jade matter, Shen Gun took Xia Zha back to Tianbo.

As soon as the door of the rest room was opened, Xiao Pangjiao rushed over like a cannonball with a "swoosh", his claws tightly grasped Xia Zha's sleeve, and he hung on it like a swing, looking up at him intently.

Xia Zha raised his arm, and it was also lifted up: "Have you had enough sleep?"

"grumble!"

Putting several boxes of jade on the table, Shen Gun took Xia Zha's left hand, trying to untie the small pocket fan tied to his wrist, but was repeatedly hindered by Ling Jiao's tail.

Little Fat Jiao thought he was going to steal something from Xia Zha.

Shen Gun thought he wouldn't let him touch Xia Zha's hand.

Everyone was extremely angry.

Shen Gun: "Eating, drinking, and sleeping, that's why I got fat."

Little Fat Jiao: "Ji!"

Shen Gun: "You are not a dragon, you are a pig."

Little Fat Jiao: "Ji!"

"Ah."

As soon as Shen Dang said the word "heh", Xiao Pangjiao appeared in his nest in a second.It looked around blankly, as if it couldn't react, why was it swinging on the arm of the person it liked just now, and now it is here.

Without Xiaopangjiao's trouble, Shen Gun successfully untied the string on Xia Zha's wrist.

"What is this for?" Xia Zha asked curiously.

At the same time as he asked, with a thought in his mind, the fan with a dark and complicated pattern returned to the size of an ordinary fan and fell into the palm of Shen Gun.

"Do you remember when I told you that this fan will continue to be refined." Shen Gun pointed to the position of the fan handle, "The selected three pieces of jade, two of them will be refined into the two sides of the fan handle. You can continue to wear it on your wrist after shrinking. I will refine the last piece into a round jade pendant, and you will wear it on your ankle with a string."

"Ankles?"

"Yes, ankle." Shen Gun explained, "Originally, I wanted to make jade charms from jade, and engrave each piece into a sub-array separately, and the three together form a full array of spirits, and set aside a place in Tianbo for meditation. You can gather aura when you are in the room. But after thinking about it, I improved the plan. Instead of people following the formation, it is better for the formation to follow the people."

Xia Zha sincerely thanked Shen Gun for taking so much effort for himself, thinking in his heart that he must use his physique to find natural treasures in the future, so that he can do something for him.

"Don't worry about the welfare of outstanding employees." Shen Gun said seemingly indifferently, "the leftovers are enough to make a small formation in Lingjiao's nest."

When Xiao Pangjiao heard him mentioning himself, he suddenly looked at him and tilted his head stupidly.

Xia Zha patted its head: "It's a good thing for you."

It understood this sentence, and immediately forgot about the quarrel with Shen Gun just now, and shook its head at him a few times.

"grumble!"

Xia Zha's "Jiaoyu" gradually reached full level: "It's expressing gratitude."

Shen Gun: "Thank you."

After thanking Xiao Pangjiao, he jumped onto the table and jumped up and down on the books Xia Zha used to study.

Seeing this, Xia Zha said, "Now imparting knowledge to the Lingjiao is what we call 'preschool education' in modern times?"

Shen Gun: "I'm afraid it's not prenatal education."

Xia Zha, who had carefully studied these two words, corrected with a smile: "Prenatal education should be in the mother's womb, even if it is a dragon, it should be in the egg."

"What do you want to teach it?"

This question made Xia Zha ponder: "Nursery rhymes?"

The children on TV go to kindergarten, even if they cannot read, they will learn to sing nursery rhymes.

Shen Gun became interested—it was interested in Xia Zha.

"What nursery rhymes can you sing?"

Xia Zha recalled for a moment, and then said with a serious expression: "There is a little frog in the happy pond, and it dances like being possessed by a prince."

Because he has only heard a few lines, he is not sure what the lyrics are, but since it is singing a frog nursery rhyme, he should imitate the frog's cry.

So after a moment of silence, he hesitated in a clear voice:

"Huh?"

Shen Gong almost froze.

Xia Zha added: "If it can talk, it must be very cute when it sings."

"Yeah." Shen Gun stared at him, "It's quite cute."

Very cute.

"It's rare that we agree on the matter of Lingjiao. I thought you didn't like it." Xia Zha said with a smile, "Perhaps telling fairy tales is also good."

"It is suitable for listening to realistic fairy tales."

Shen Gun looked at Ling Jiao who was struggling to turn the pages of the book with his front paws, and proposed this.

"A real fairy tale?"

"Rapunzel summoned mice to make clothes, and got plague; the ugly duckling turned into a swan because it was hatched from a swan's egg; Cinderella was a noble lady to marry a prince. The real commoners have no way of knowing them. The news that your prince is going to hold a dinner party to choose a marriage partner."

Xia Zha: "..."

"Actually, the original versions of these fairy tales were far darker and more chaotic than the ones I told."

Xiao Pangjiao crawled on a Chinese textbook for the first grade of junior high school. Xia Zha helped it open the pages and teased Shen Gong: "So you have read a lot of fairy tales."

Shen Gun: "..."

Little Fat Jiao put one of his front paws on the words on the inside page of the textbook, and tilted his head at Xia Zha: "Hey?"

Xia Zha clicked on the two words: "Chinese."

"Jeep!"

Little Fat Jiao's paw moved down and stopped on the name written by the signature pen: "Ji?"

Xia Zha paused, and said with a clear and clear voice: "Shen Xie."

"Jeep!"

Hearing the word "Shen Xie" from Xia Zha's mouth, Shen Gun froze.He had never felt that an abandoned name could be so exciting when it was pronounced.

Shen Gun used to be called Shen Xie, and Xia Zha knew it.

In his previous textbooks, the name written was "Shen Xie".Although the brush strokes are green and rough, Xia Zha can recognize them as his handwriting at a glance.

In Xia Zha's view, a name is a code name for a person, and everyone has a past.As long as the proposition "Shen Gon is Shen Gon" remains unchanged, nothing will change.

So he never brought it up.

I don't want to hear Shen Gun explaining at this time: "'Shen Xie' is the name my master gave me after he rescued me and adopted me. And the name 'Shen Gun' is when I officially started accepting supernatural commissions when I was a teenager. After that, I changed it myself."

"'Shen Gun' and 'God Stick' are crisp, concise and clear, and more in line with my identity."

Xia Zha was puzzled when he heard this.

If it is identity, shouldn't it be a celestial master?

Seeing his doubts, Shen Gun said both true and false: "In this way, in the process of solving supernatural events in the future, those who believe in me will call me Master Shen, and those who don't believe me will call me 'God Stick', I will not Hit someone."

Xia Zha was amused by his statement.

"very nice."

"Where is it?"

"Talk to each other like this." Xia Zha's eyes were bright, "I also want to tell you the origin of my name."

Shen Gong's thoughts moved slightly.

"There will be a day."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-2115：04：11~2020-02-2221：56：12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Lingjiu Xijun, L07Z1;

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