Near the general gave birth to steamed stuffed buns [Interstellar]

"I should continue to learn gem carving, Albert said I have talent. (The best experience of reading novels is here)"

The most important thing is that it can make money, and it's not a small amount of money, although it's not as high as the prize money of the competition...

Rong Heng knew that he was beating around the bush and blaming him for being lazy, but he was happy to see Jian Le not worrying about anything all day long, and was happy to spoil him.

However, Jian Le is willing to continue to do something else, and he will not object.

"Let's learn how to make weapons, that's more profitable." Rong Heng said.

Jian Le thought about it, and what she said made sense.

Because he suddenly became a teacher, he called Albert and said that he would not be able to be his assistant in the future. Although Albert regretted it, he also encouraged him to study hard.

Speaking of weapons, Jian Le suddenly remembered something.

Jian Le: "Grandpa gave me a knife, it's too expensive, I can't take it."

"Knife?" Rong Heng suddenly had a strange intuition, "Short knife?"

"Well, it's so long, it's very heavy." Jian Le compared the length of the knife with his hands.

Rong Heng stared at the distance between his fingers with a delicate expression.

"What's wrong?" Jian Le's heart suddenly rose, "Isn't it very precious?"

"It's not..." Rong Heng paused, "Grandpa gave it to you, so you can accept it."

Jian Le felt that Rong Heng's expression was completely different, and asked: "What's the matter with that knife, does it have great significance?"

"..." Rong Heng didn't know how to speak for a while, he looked at Jian Le, and seeing that the other party insisted, he had no choice but to take off the dagger at his waist, "The short knife and the dragon tooth are a pair."

Jian Le looked at the dragon tooth in his hand, the material between the two was indeed the same.

They are a couple, so what?

"The dagger belongs to my grandfather, and the dagger belongs to my grandma." Rong Heng said reluctantly, "Grandpa said that the dagger is a token for the next head of the family, and the dagger is for his wife."

Jian Le was stunned for a moment, and then realized - the dagger was given to him by his grandfather, that is to say, he is the head of the family now? !

"The dagger is with you...you are my wife?!" Jian Le stared at the depressed Rong Heng, and suddenly burst out laughing.

No wonder Rong Heng didn't want to say, this is completely against the rhythm of P!

Enough laughing, Jian Le said to Rong Hang: "I've given it to you, I don't need it anyway."

Rong Heng shook his head: "This is Grandpa's affirmation of you."

Rong Zheng handed the dagger representing the head of the family to Jian Le without even asking Rong Hang's opinion, which is enough to prove his love and approval for Jian Le.

As the owner of the dagger, behind Jian Le is the entire Rong family. He is no longer an orphan of war. Anyone who wants to trouble him has to consider whether he can accept revenge from an ancient family.

Rong Heng suddenly felt the pressure, he knew that he had to work hard to prove to his grandfather that he was capable of becoming Jian Le's partner.

The two came to Harry's house with a bag of stones, but found that the other didn't seem to be at home.

Rong Heng frowned in displeasure, they had contacted them before they came, why did they come but no one?

Jian Le looked around and shrugged at Rong Heng: "No one."

Not only can't see it with eyes, but also can't feel it with mental power. It seems that Harry is really not at home.

"Go back first." Rong Hang said, wanting to take Jian Le away.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind them, Harry walked over slowly, glanced at the two of them, then walked to the workbench and sat down without saying a word, pointing fingers at Rong Heng.

Seeing Harry appearing out of nowhere, the hairs on Rong Heng's back stood on end.

Is this person... really alive? Why can't he feel the other person's spiritual power?

Jian Le is also very strange. After he became an adult, his perception became much stronger. Logically speaking, it is impossible not to find Harry.But the fact is that no matter how they searched just now, there is no trace of the third person in the entire space.

Seeing that the two were not moving, Harry shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing standing there, bring the bag!"

Rong Hang didn't have much patience with anyone other than Jian Le, especially the person who had made him wait for so long spoke to him in such a tone, his expression changed at that time.

Jian Le hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her: "It's okay, you give me the bag, you can go back."

Rong Heng pursed his lips tightly, staring at Harry without saying a word.

Jian Le was a little anxious, Harry was an unfathomable person, he didn't know if Rong Heng would suffer in a real fight.

"Rong Hang, go back quickly, I'm fine!"

Jian Le said this while comforting Rong Heng through synaesthesia. What he didn't know was that he subconsciously used hints.Rong Heng was completely unprepared against him, and did not notice the mental attack mixed in the synesthesia appeasement.

Under Jian Le's reassurance, Rong Heng quickly calmed down, whispered a few words and left.

Harry paid close attention to the interaction between the two, and when Rong Heng left obediently, he curled his lips and sneered, "You're so weak!"

Jian Le heard it, turned around and asked, "What?"

Harry raised his legs leisurely: "I said, he is so weak that he didn't realize that he was being hinted at."

hint?

Jian Le was stunned for a moment: "Did I give him a hint?"

This time, the smile on Harry's face couldn't hold back anymore. He didn't think that Jian Le didn't know what he had done. He said that he was very talented. Why did he think that Jian Le was actually very stupid?

Jian Le looked at Harry innocently, while the latter stared at him speechlessly. After the two looked at each other for a while, Harry compromised. Jian Le was just an adult, and it was too much for him to learn to hint. There will be plenty of time in the future.

"How's your job going?" Harry asked.

Jian Le dragged the bag full of gems to the workbench, and took out the stones one by one: "Black gold jade, extremely hard, produced on the planet Slangol, often used in..."

As Jian Le reported the names, characteristics, origins, and basic uses of the gemstones one by one, Harry's expression became more and more serious, and at the end, his brows were tightly wrinkled.

And there are only the last two kinds of stones left in Jian Le's hands.

He smiled embarrassingly: "I searched all the information about these two kinds of materials and found no relevant information. I only know that they are liquid inside, and the inclusions on the outside are very hard..."

Harry stared at the stone in his hand without saying a word, the smile on Jian Le's face disappeared little by little, and he began to feel uneasy.

After a long time, Harry asked, "How long did it take you to remember this?"

Speaking of this, Jian Le was even more embarrassed. He was tortured by Rong Heng for a week, and it took him two days to complete the task assigned by Harry. Did I get the information of a certain gemstone wrong?

"Because something happened, I spent two days..." Jian Le was ready to be scolded.

Just two days? !

Harry's eyes became very complicated. If Jian Le's mutated mental power is his advantage, then this sensitivity to gems can only be called a talent!

Apart from this word, he couldn't think of any other words to describe Jian Le's terrifying comprehension ability.

"You said that the inside of those two crystals is liquid, what exactly is it?"

Jian Le pointed to one of them: "It took me nearly an hour to penetrate one of the inclusions, and there is a green viscous liquid inside. I wonder if my method is wrong, and my mental power can't penetrate it."

Harry grasped the point, and looked at Jian Le seriously: "What do you mean by using spiritual power to penetrate?"

"...It is to twist the mental power into a thin thread and poke it in like a needle."

"..."

Jian Le saw Hari looking at herself expressionlessly, thinking that she hadn't explained clearly, and said, "Concentrate first, and then the image of a stone will appear in your mind, and then imagine that I have a knife in my hand, cutting the stone bit by bit ...and then you can see inside."

"..."

Harry still had no expression on his face, and his eyes were so complicated that Jian Le felt that he had said something stupid.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Harry took the stone from Jian Le's hand, picked up the knife on the table and chopped it, the extremely hard stone in Jian Le's mouth was instantly cut in half.

"The inside is indeed soft, but gelatinous."

Jian Le saw that the inside of the stone really looked like jelly, a crystal clear green gelatinous substance.

Harry glanced at Jian Le: "I don't understand what you said about twisting spiritual power into a rope, you know that spiritual power is something in another dimension, do you think that as a person in the three-dimensional space, you can control other planes?" Matter changing form?"

Jian Le's brain got dizzy listening to this series of academic terms, but he understood Harry's meaning, that is to say, he couldn't lower his mental strength and twist it into other shapes.

Without waiting for Jane Le to say anything, Harry picked up the two stones and walked to a large furnace, and threw a piece of scrap iron to Jian Le: "Extract these jelly-like substances and evenly spread them on the surface of this scrap iron. You have to do at least half of it."

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind Jian Le who was confused.

After staring at the two black lacquered stones for a while, Jian Le decided to try to refine them first.

Refining...should the outer inclusions be melted first, right?

Based on her own imagination, Jian Le found a porcelain bowl that looked solid, threw one of the stones into it, and carefully put it into the fiery red stove.

Put it in, then what?

Jian Le stared at the reddened stone and found himself in trouble again. How would he know when the inclusions would melt?

He subconsciously chose to use his mental power. When the same scene appeared in his mind as his eyes saw, Jian Le heaved a sigh of relief and began to concentrate on observing the changes in the porcelain bowl.