I may have taken a fake system

Chapter 93 I don’t know what to say, as long as the apprentice is happy

Chapter 93 I don’t know what to say, as long as the apprentice is happy

"Hey, that brat looks like a human being when he smiles. He has the same demeanor as when he was a teacher."

"I know you brother and sister have a good relationship, so don't ignore me like this!"

"How did you get your boy back? Someone picked him up?"

"I'm so pitiful, old man. I fell into a pit and there's no chicken to eat. When will my disciple roast chicken for my master? What's in your hand?!"

The nagging old Yang suddenly stopped when he touched the object in Liu Fuyun's hand. His eyes slowly opened wide and he was stunned with his mouth open before he could finish his words.

This thing seems a bit familiar?

Low-key dark gold, if you look closely under the sun, you will find a layer of luster flowing on the surface.This pendant is forged into a Western style with a tapered bottom and a wide drop shape, and a hollow ring holder is made of sterling silver on the outside of the lower end. Although it only comes in two monotonous colors, the overall look is beautiful, unique and fascinating. .

A knowledgeable person can understand the preciousness of this metal at a glance.

It is obvious that Mr. Yang is very knowledgeable.

"Show me!" He suddenly jumped up and snatched the pendant from Liu Fuyun's hand. He turned it over and over in his hand and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more ferocious the expression on his face became.

"You, you, you, you, this!" The old man shook his hands and glared at Liu Fufeng, his twisted face full of disbelief and grief.

"You little bastard, you actually made me so angry!"

Holding the pendant sadly, Mr. Yang "surprisingly" didn't say the second half of the sentence for a long time.

"I'm so anxious!" The system couldn't help it.

What happened to the pendant? He told me!Could it be that Brother Liu's brother gave away something he loved or inherited from his ancestors or regarded as a treasure to his host?

Liu Fuyun looked at Mr. Yang, who was blushing, and then at his brother, who had a raised eyebrow and a calm expression, and coughed slightly to attract their attention.

"Let's go in first." Calling Lu Qi behind her to prepare some refreshments, she turned slightly to let out the door behind her.

"Girl, you don't understand! Do you know how valuable this thing is!" Mr. Yang wanted to look up to the sky and scream.

"Don't be so excited." Liu Fufeng said to Mr. Yang in a calm voice.

He took the pendant from Mr. Yang's hand again and gave it to his sister again regardless of the latter's eager expression.This time he hung the pendant directly around Liu Fuyun's neck, and nodded with satisfaction.

"good."

"Thank you, brother." Liu Fuyun thanked him obediently and politely.

The pendant composed of dark gold and silver metal was worn on Liu Fuyun's neck, which highlighted the whiteness of her skin.The drop-shaped pendant is not small, but it is not as heavy as expected from a piece of metal.

Reaching out and touching it, Liu Fuyun felt that this thing was extraordinarily strong.

"Oh my god~" The system suddenly exclaimed and said in wonder: "Host, this thing seems to have a lot of background!"

He just searched his database and pulled out information about this dark golden metal from a corner.

At this time, Liu Fufeng finally thought of comforting his master, but the way was more heartbreaking, and he adopted a bombardment-style questioning method.

"Do you still use a sword?"

Mr. Yang shook his head, "No need!"

"Does your previous sword need to be reforged?" "Of course not!" Mr. Yang denied it, and then said proudly: "Old man, my sword is the best sword in the world, and it is all made of top-notch materials! That is One of the best swords!"

Liu Fufeng also nodded in agreement and agreed.

Before the old man was satisfied, he continued to ask: "Although my disciple's sword is not as good as your sword, does it need to be forged again?"

"Ha! How could I, my master, just find a sword for my apprentice? Your kid's sword is also of the highest quality. I, my master, searched all over the world for treasure mines and emptied my family's fortune to forge it myself!" Mr. Yang's beard They're all about to stand up. "You know, when I was a master, I swore never to touch blacksmithing again, but I broke it because of you, a brat like you."

"Disciple, I would like to thank my master." Liu Fufeng bowed to his master in a decent manner, and the old man smiled instantly.

"Both of us, master and disciple, have no need, which means that this thing is useless in our hands." Liu Fufeng said seriously, and the smile on Mr. Yang's face suddenly stiffened.

"Since this Chensha Xuanjing is useless, it is appropriate for my disciple to give it to Yun'er."

After a long section of foreshadowing, Liu Fufeng finally summed it up.

"It should, it should." Mr. Yang nodded blankly.

It sounds like there is nothing wrong with it, and it is well-founded and well-reasoned. It seems that it is appropriate to make the Chensha Xuanjing that everyone in the world is flocking to into jewelry.

But my heart still hurts.
Old Yang cried and covered his chest, staggering towards the house with Liu Fufeng's support.

Prodigal son, prodigal son!
As soon as one foot crossed the threshold, the old man, who was so stimulated that he was in a trance just a second ago, suddenly became excited, turned his head to look at the apprentice beside him, and grabbed his hand on his arm.

"You brat, you just said a lot."

The sun has come out in the west. Usually this young master is cold and taciturn. Even if he wants to talk to anyone, he can't find anyone to talk to. Why is he so talkative today?

It’s not that there’s a problem with my ability to express myself!

Liu Fufeng was speechless.

With a snort, Mr. Yang looked at Liu Fuyun again, with a narrow smile on his face and teased: "Girl, do you know what this thing you are wearing around your neck is? Everyone in the world is snatching it up like crazy. Treasure mine, if you add a little of the Sinking Sand Crystal into your weapon, you can create a divine weapon! How about it, do you have any thoughts?"

Are you afraid to wear it anymore?

Liu Fuyun sat on the chair, lowered his head and looked at the "wasteful" pendant without changing his expression.

"Very nice, I like it."

I didn't expect that the pendant made from this legendary black crystal would be so beautiful. My brother is really thoughtful.

Lu Qi came in carrying tea. Liu Fuyun took the teapot from her hand and poured two cups of tea.

After handing a cup to Mr. Yang and Liu Fufeng each, she talked about the Baiyun Sect.

"Not many people went to the birthday of Mr. Lin. Although this brat is not as good as his master back then, he is still one of the best among the younger generation in the world. We also encountered Shen Shaxuanjing along the way after he won him away. Among the "friends" from all walks of life, the one I don't want to hide the most is the Baiyun Sect."

Mr. Yang took a sip of tea. The serious old man gave people a very majestic feeling.

It just didn't last long.

"My heart aches when I talk about this old man! Shensha Xuanjing! It has become a little girl's accessory!"

The brother and sister drank tea quietly, but did not smile.

(End of this chapter)

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