Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

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Section Mountain, the most famous mountain here.

In the early years, it was famous for producing high-quality jade mines. Later, because the government banned the mining of jade mines, its reputation among the public gradually declined.

But correspondingly, the reputation of Duan Mian Mountain in the jade industry is getting bigger and bigger, because the jade produced in this place is not only large in output but also of good quality.Most importantly, it was banned.

People will have a different kind of enthusiasm for anything that is banned, and the possibility of being banned is only [-]%, but under this aura, it is very likely to become [-]%.

This section mountain also seems to repay everyone's enthusiasm. It has produced a lot of top-level jade for the sake of face, most of which have flowed into the hands of private collectors.

Until recent years, the collectors who received the jade from Duan Mian Mountain died one after another, some died of illness, and some encountered accidents while going out.The turnover of people in the stone gambling market is too high, coupled with the generally high age group, it is not uncommon for one or two people to die.

The attention these dead people attracted was not as strong as a strange incident-the jade in the jade stones in the hands of some collectors disappeared quietly.

There is no problem with the finished jewelry, only the raw ore kept by the collectors has faded to varying degrees.The jade in the jade seems to be absorbed by the surrounding stones. The best condition is also color cast, and some unlucky ones even turn the jade at the edge into stone.

This is a big event that has never happened in the hands of jade players, and it quickly attracted the attention of people in the circle, and focused everyone's attention on Section Mountain.

It was also at that time that an accident occurred in Duan Mian Mountain. A landslide buried everyone in a black quarry underground, and no one climbed out.I don't know if it was a coincidence, but everyone in the quarry gathered together that day, even the accountant, who usually never goes into the mountain, was there.Due to continuous heavy rain and difficult mountain roads, when the rescue team arrived, there were already no survivors. According to people present, the deaths of those who were crushed down the mountain were miserable.

Whether this accident was really an accident or not is unknown now. I only know that since then, no one has ever entered the section mountain to quarry stones. Only occasionally a couple of brave people will enter the mountain to sneak a little stone out. .

People say that Duanmian Mountain was not originally called Duanmian Mountain, and Duanmian Mountain was just a rumor of Duanming Mountain.

"I don't think it looks like it." Kong Qu raised his head high, tried his best to turn his head to a ninety-degree angle, and glanced at the shape of the rock, "Doesn't the section mountain refer to that section?"

His finger pointed to a corner on the top of the mountain, and Fang Yanchu followed his finger and cast his gaze over it.On the top of the Section Mountain is a flat but inclined section, as if it was cut by someone with a knife.

Kong Qu guessed that the top of the mountain must be very smooth, maybe he could slide on it.He said with great interest: "How about I fly up and have a look?"

"No." Fang Yanchu firmly rejected him.Just kidding, ascetics in the human world are restricted, even Fang Yanchu has to restrain his aura, lest any mortal with a light hand should lose his soul when he sees him.Kong Qu, a [-]-year-old devil, still wants to use magic to fly in the human world, which is a good idea.

"I'll just go up and take a look," Kong Qu gestured in front of his face, "no mortal will see it."

Before Fang Yanchu could speak, the nightmare in Kong Qu's waist spoke, "Okay, okay, take me up there to have a look."

Nightmare is broken. Now that he has been caught, he doesn't hold back his existence at all. Anyway, there is a saint, a big demon, and another one who doesn't know what it is but looks very powerful. Ji Qianshan, if he should lose, he loses, what a normal thing.

But he couldn't like the person who captured him. Now that Fang Yanchu and Kong Qu were showing signs of conflict, he wished he could stand up and applaud, so as to drive Fang Yanchu and Kong Qu apart.

When the nightmare came out to make trouble, Kong Qu couldn't ignore it.Who asked Fang Yanchu to hand over the nightmare to him for safekeeping?

Ji Qianshan usually likes to talk to Fang Yanchu, sometimes he wished he could kick Kong Qu out, only him and his master are happy.Now he keeps walking with his head down, and when he sees the slippery road, he reaches out to give Fang Yanchu a hand. What he usually talks about is silent now.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yanchu grabbed Ji Qianshan's hand behind his back as he passed by a smooth boulder, and asked in a low voice, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

While holding Fang Yanchu's hand, he asked him with concern, while raising his head to look at the mountains, a hint of red appeared faintly under the elongated skin.Ji Qianshan looked at the smear of red, smiled in his heart, and replied lightly: "I'm fine."

"Nothing" in the mouth of people like Ji Qianshan is equivalent to "something", and it is still the kind of "something" that "I have something to do but I don't say you have to ask me".

Fang Yanchu had no experience of coaxing children, and Lingyun Temple didn't have any children for him to coax. After thinking about it, he took out a plastic bag from his arms, and squeezed out a piece of candy from the small opening of the plastic bag.The glass-colored candy wrapper wrapped delicate and small candies. Fang Yanchu unwrapped the candy wrapper and brought the candy to Ji Qianshan: "Do you want candy?"

"Yeah!" Ji Qianshan nodded vigorously, opened his mouth wide and swallowed the candy in one gulp, tasted it twice before admiring, "It's so sweet."

His expression couldn't be more serious and couldn't be happier, making Kong Qu next to him feel uncomfortable.Kong Qu had no choice but to hold his heart and lament: "Oh, it's so sour."

Fang Yanchu watched Ji Qianshan eat the candy, heard Kong Qu's words, and retorted seriously: "It's not sour."

"I mean," Kong Qu's heart ached even more, "I'm so sore."

Ji Qianshan didn't care whether he was sour or sweet, the more sour Kong Qu was, the sweeter he felt, holding Fang Yanchu's hand, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Master's favorite candy is only these few left, what will Master do if you give it to me?"

"I ate it in my dream." Fang Yanchu said.

"Is it tasty?"

Fang Yanchu seriously recalled the taste of candy in his dream, and shook his head slowly after a while: "It seems to be different from this taste, the dream is too sweet and fake."

Putting the remaining few candies into Fang Yanchu's palm, Ji Qianshan solemnly divided them into two handfuls, pointed to the one with a larger number and said, "These belong to Master, and these belong to me. When we return to Lingyun Hall , I also gave Master a big bag."

Fang Yanchu usually doesn't have much appetite, so it's better to say that there is something that catches his eye than there is something he doesn't like.The disciples of Lingyun Temple also have been serving for a long time before they can figure out some rules. For example, the little master never eats egg yolks.

But these rules were broken after Ji Qianshan arrived. Ji Qianshan seemed to have cooked for the little uncle for 1000 years. They were all dug out.

Before Ji Qianshan bought this candy, no one in Lingyun Hall thought that the little master would like to eat these low-quality candies that cost only a few yuan.How can the low-quality sugar with added saccharin taste as good as the Qingxin candy independently developed by Lingyundian?

But it was this kind of candy that caught Fang Yanchu's attention. According to Fang Yanchu's statement, "this candy was owed by God in the previous life".

Everyone in Lingyun Temple couldn't figure out where the saint came from in his previous life.

Fang Yanchu likes to eat this candy, and is willing to share this candy with himself, which makes Ji Qianshan feel happy.In fact, Ji Qianshan can't like this fake sweet to a bit bitter candy, but who made his master's life too bitter.

People who have lived a bitter life have to eat very sweet candy to get back the sweetness.

"Can you go?" Kong Qu walked more than ten meters away. Looking back, he saw that the master and apprentice were still sharing candy here, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

In addition, there is a nightmare around him to add fuel and jealousy: "It's okay, they make a couple, I will make a couple with you, who is not single?"

Kong Qu pinched the small cage around his waist and gritted his teeth viciously, and said through the gaps: "You better shut your mouth, or I will kill you before anyone comes to kill you. Who is it?" single?"

"Why are you still accompanied?"

"of course."

Nightmare is obviously good at which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted. Seeing that Kong Qu didn't want to continue talking, he led him to continue asking: "May I ask where your guy is now?"

"He is not here right now."

"Then when is he here?"

"He's in the past," Kong Qu's voice suddenly paused, then he glanced at Fang Yanchu indistinctly and continued, "and the future."

His movements were so slight that even the nightmare around him didn't notice, but Ji Qianshan, who was more than ten meters away, followed his gaze and tightened Fang Yanchu's hand involuntarily: "Master, let's hurry up!" Come on, the sun is about to set."

Ji Qianshan did not mention that several people hadn’t noticed it yet, but when he said Kong Qu, he looked at the western sky as if he had been pricked by a needle, and said anxiously: "Oh, really, then we have to go into the mountain quickly."

"Go into the mountain now, aren't you afraid that you will encounter trouble when you go into the mountain at night?" Nightmare is a night owl type of creature, the more energetic it is at night, and now it is equivalent to waking up in the morning for him. , he is very energetic to provoke right and wrong.

"Oh," Kong Qu replied expressionlessly, and the indifferent voice came from above Meng Meng's head, "I'm afraid, we are afraid of death."

He really couldn't think of anything in this world that he was afraid of, except Fang Yanchu.

Fang Yanchu is not afraid anymore, since ancient times, only others have been afraid of him.

Ji Qianshan, uh, Ji Qianshan was scared, he was so scared, he was so scared that he curled up in Fang Yanchu's arms, tightly grasping Fang Yanchu's sleeve like a cute and pitiful bird: "Master, I I'm so scared, I don't want to leave Master."