The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

Zhang Fei laughed off Mu Yan's matter, if it wasn't for some problems with the company's new location before that dragged him down, Mu Yan's desire to be his opponent was purely a dream, and it would be almost as good as his mother.

Zhang Fei stood on the edge of the door and knocked on it with her fingers. Seeing that Bo Nan was talking to someone not far away, she said, "Mr. Bo, did I come here by chance?"

Seeing him coming, Bo Nan looked at Mr. Mi: "Mr. Mi, do you mind if someone listens?"

"Of course I don't mind." Mr. Mi said.

Just now Bo Nan asked Zhang Fei to come in, Zhang Fei closed the door smoothly, and after entering, he sat down on the single sofa next to Bo Nan consciously, then picked up the mobile phone and signaled to leave him alone, they can do as they please.

When Mr. Mi said he didn’t mind, he really didn’t mind. He pointed to a jade ring on the table and said, “I made this unscented ring last year, but I always felt something was wrong. Can Mr. Bo help me out?” When Nan saw this jade ring, he remembered who Mr. Mi was.

Bo Nan picked it up, held it between her fingers, and looked at it carefully. It was a jade ring that looked introverted. Under it, patterns like mountains and fog could be seen, but the surface was not at all visible, bleak and dull. Light, should have been unpolished.

The four poles of the Yuhuan are wrapped with silk in four colors, blue, black, white and red.

This is what the four images mean.

The blue dragon in the east is green, the Xuanwu in the north is black, the white tiger in the west is white, and the rosefinch in the south is red.

Looking at the aura, its aura is very introverted just like its appearance, and it only sticks to the wall of the jade ring to reveal something vaguely, if it wasn't for Bao Nan holding it in his hand, he might not be able to see much.

Bo Nan paused for a moment, then put it on her wrist, waited until the small jade ring was successfully hung on the wrist, but Bo Nan didn't stop until she put it on her arm, then nodded: "It's a good thing."

The moment Mr. Mi saw Bo Nan put the jade ring on his hand, he knew that Bo Nan was definitely a master. The Wuhua ring was his housekeeping skill. Even ordinary Fengshui masters might not be able to recognize it as a magic weapon. , he looked at Bo Nan and said, "What did Mr. Bo say?"

Bo Nan fiddled with the jade ring on his arm and said, "Should it be made of Dushan material? It's wrapped with Tianshan silk. These two things are hard to find now... The problem lies in the material." He paused here: "Is Mr. Mi really trying to make me happy?"

When Bo Nan saw this jade ring, he remembered who Mr. Mi was. To be precise, he remembered the jade ring in Mu Yan's hand.

Mr. Mi is a master who is good at making utensils, especially good at making protective magic utensils. The aura of the magic utensils he makes is restrained, just like ordinary jewelry. In fact, the aura is restrained by special skills, and it is all poured into the master. Body, the same thing can be raised to a higher level as soon as he handles it, which is very remarkable.

If you want to talk about this Mr. Mi, he and he are still close friends. In the past, although the two worked independently, they had exchanged several times in the production of magical instruments-specifically, Mr. Mi made it and Bo Nan demolished it.

After all, if others want to hunt him down with Mr. Mi's works, or if the person he wants to kill wears Mr. Mi's works, it's not easy for him to look at them. However, Mr. Mi's things are interesting, so every time he finishes his work Er also deliberately took it back to study how to dismantle it, and after dismantling it several times, he specially made an exact copy and sent it back to him, indicating that Mr. Mi's housekeeping skills were no longer good, which made Mr. Mi furious.

But Mr. Mi is not a bad person, he concentrates on his research after dancing, intending to make some better ones so that Bo Nan can't do anything, and the two of them have such an inexplicable friendship between them. The last time Bo Nan escaped from death, he relied on the magic weapon given to him by Mr. Mi.

They haven't met each other, but they can be easily recognized through the magic weapon.

"Really not." Mr. Mi smiled wryly.

Bo Nan took the jade ring off, weighed it in his hand and said, "Although it is hard to find Dushan materials with all four colors, this one is complete in color, but it is not very good, and I don't have the courage to bear such a pattern."

"How could this happen?" Mr. Mi's face changed, he took the jade ring and touched it carefully: "It's not possible, this material has a good aura, and it's rare to have all four corners, otherwise I wouldn't pick it. Do……"

Bo Nan smiled, and moved her fingers slightly, but after thinking about the friendship between the two of them in the previous life, she didn't directly point to break the jade ring, and patiently explained: "Dushan jade is inherently fragile, maybe its own temperament is fragile. The field is fine, but it can't stand your secret technique."

"Mr. Bo please advise." Mr. Mi said seriously.

"Borrowing the four elephants is to pursue a well-rounded and stable four corners, but the white tiger dominates the fierce, the blue dragon dominates the righteous, the Xuanwu dominates the yin, and the red bird dominates the yang. They are constantly fighting among them, and there is no way to let them out, so they can only consume the inside." Bo Nan. After a pause, he continued: "This kind of secret method is more suitable to use gold and silver as the base, combining hardness and softness, so as to be consistent."

Zhang Fei didn't look at his phone anymore, he listened intently to the conversation between the two, his eyes fell on Bo Nan's palm, he wanted to intervene, but he didn't dare to intervene.

His eyesight needs to be improved a bit, he can only vaguely feel the aura, at this moment he feels that this jade ring is an ordinary ornament, and hearing that they are four-dimensional and full-bodied, they are completely like headless chickens, wishing to let them say it Be careful.

Mr. Mi fell silent when he heard the words, and looked at the few magical artifacts on the table with a complicated expression. He always thought gold and silver were vulgar, and his family was born in jade, not to mention the best materials. It's so convenient to make things with "not so good" materials, so jade has always been used to make utensils.

This is not to say that he cannot afford gold and silver, nor does it mean that he has never used gold and silver to make utensils, but he will subconsciously choose jade instead of gold and silver when he has a choice. If it doesn't work, it might be the wrong kind. He can change to another kind of jade and try again. If it doesn't make sense, he must use gold and silver.

When you are older and skilled in technology, you will naturally choose your favorite and convenient materials to make, which can be said to be a blind eye!

Mr. Mi sighed: "I didn't expect that my axis is here. It really is not as bright as when I was young."

"Mr. Mi, you don't have to say that. Is this Yuhuan..." Bo Nan also had a bit of a itch, and said, "I have an idea, but I have to try it out. If Mr. Mi doesn't mind, come upstairs with me? There is a temporary job upstairs. The room is enough."

Mr. Mi nodded immediately, he is not afraid of Bo Nan stealing his own unique skills - if he can learn it just by looking at the finished product, it has nothing to do with his ability, after all, no one can stop the kind of touch the glass A person who knows how to refine can't stop a person who knows how to cook a dish.

Unless he can't eat or touch it.

Zhang Fei raised her hand obediently: "Can I follow up and have a look?"

Bo Nan glanced at him, and Mr. Mi said, "It's okay, let's come up and have a look."

Zhang Fei was so happy that he followed, and by the way, he used his mobile phone to instruct Ran Hao, who was waiting outside, to buy some cakes and desserts. He just came here in a hurry. As soon as he came, he bumped into Mu Yan, so there was no need.

But after all, he had already arrived at the door of Bo Nan's house, it would be impolite not to go in, so he came in.

***

The studio on the second floor was made temporarily, but since neither Bo Nan nor Bai Yangui was short of money, it wouldn't appear to be a mistake.Bo Nan turned on the light and led the two of them to sit down. Mr. Mi's gaze was so attracted by the emeralds piled up in the corner that he couldn't pull them out: "It's a good thing..."

"Mr. Mi was joking." Bo Nan turned on the shadowless lamp on the workbench, pulled out a penknife from the side without any hassle, and asked Mr. Mi with his eyes: "Is it okay?"

"Mr. Bo is just joking." Mr. Mi raised his hand: "It's just a flowerless ring, you can do it."

Bo Nan nodded slightly, he held the Wuhuahuan with one hand and spun it slowly, the pen knife was hanging by the side but there was no movement, this time was a bit long, Zhang Fei was a little anxious after waiting: "Bo..."

Mr. Mi said in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, Mr. Bo is capturing the cracks in the aura."

Before he finished speaking, Bo Nan moved his fingers, and the pen knife fell on the inner wall of the jade ring in an instant, and there was only a ding sound, and the jade ring made a long and crisp sound.At the same time, the name 'Wuhua' completely lost its meaning. They only felt that there was a slight breeze blowing in the hall, and the Wuhua ring seemed to be soaked in water, showing its colorful and gorgeous colors.

Dushan jade gets its name because it is mainly produced in Dushan, Nanyang.Dushan is located in the northeast of Nanyang City.Dushan jade is tough and dense, fine and soft, with mottled and moist colors, with six pigments of green, blue, yellow, purple, red, and white, and 77 color types. It is an important jade raw material for arts and crafts carvings, and has become Nanyang A famous specialty product, it is one of the four famous jades in China. ①

However, because of mining in the past dynasties, there are less and less colorful top-quality Dushan materials. This is also inevitable. Just like emeralds, many mining areas have already appeared extinct mines, such as brilliant red, pure white, and thorough black. The Dushan material, which is so green and elegant, is indeed rare to see the extreme.

To put it bluntly, if Zhang Fei saw the Wuhuahuan at the moment for the first time, he could almost conclude that it was an artificially dyed handicraft.

Bo Nan kept his fingers, and the pen knife trembled at his fingertips in an extremely small range. He looked intently at what he wrote, and Wuhuahuan's aura became stronger and stronger, and the pressure in the hall was overwhelming. Also getting bigger and bigger.

The other two both changed their expressions.

Zhang Fei's discoloration was due to feeling the huge aura of Wuhuahuan. He finally understood why he said four images and four corners before, and he could understand why Mr. Mi was puzzled. If its real aura is like this, I can't blame Mi Mr. is puzzled.

And Mr. Mi's face changed drastically because Bo Nan broke his secret technique.

He said lightly and willfully before, mainly because he felt that it was impossible for Bo Nan to really understand his unique method, but now that he saw this sign, he still felt a little heartbroken, and he looked at Bo Nan nervously. As he moved, he felt a little dazed. He didn't know whether it was better to expect Bo Nan to break his secret method and repair the flaws of his jade ring, or to let Bo Nan fail at this step.

Mr. Mi had a vague premonition in his heart. He took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth without looking at it——I am old and my heart is not very good. It is better to take a quick-acting Baoxin pill.

During this movement, Bo Nan stopped the pen and knife. He raised his eyes to look at Mr. Mi, and said, "There will be a lot of movement in a while, please protect Zhang Fei."

Mr. Mi swallowed and nodded.

Seeing this, Bo Nan made the last stroke - an extremely small circle.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this ring is also easy to change. As the saying goes, Tai Chi produces Liangyi, Liangyi produces Sixiang, and Sixiang produces gossip. Good luck avoids bad luck, so there is no problem up to this point, but the four images are facing each other, and they are restrained by Mr. Mi's secret method, so the good and bad yin and yang qi keep colliding in the ring, and something goes wrong.

Mr. Mi actually thought of this step. Although he didn't mention it just now, it is a 'ring', which means harmony, and makes the air of the four images circle in the ring, which also means restraint and encirclement. not enough.

It was a difficult stroke, but Bo Nan didn't show any signs of difficulty, the pen knife fell steadily, and she tapped the cathode on the almost invisible Taiji.

Since the circle is not enough, add another Tai Chi, it's that simple.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the hall paused, and then there was a surge of wind and clouds. An invisible pressure oppressed the three people in the hall. It seemed that something was constantly tearing at each other. The wind came from all directions, followed by The most important thing is the violent qi. Now that there is Tai Chi, the four images and eight trigrams will be born, and now is the time to generate them!

Zhang Fei was blown hot and cold by the wind, burning himself like a raging fire for a while, and falling into an ice hell for a while. It was really hard to bear, but even so, she still watched intently until she couldn't hold on to the table.

He seemed to be a little unable to straighten his body, and his mind was getting more and more drowsy, as if something was pulling his soul out, making him dizzy and almost fainted.

Mr. Mi was fascinated by watching at first, but suddenly heard a click, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Fei who was sweating profusely, and immediately realized that Zhang Fei was not as good as the two of them to calmly deal with such a tearing aura, he couldn't control his emotions The aura caused his aura to be torn apart, causing his qi to leak out—you need to know that qi is like life, isn't one's life just a breath?

He quickly grabbed Zhang Fei's arm, and sent two jade rings of the same style to Zhang Fei's hand to put on his arm.

With this set, Zhang Fei's overflowing aura stopped, and Zhang Fei's pressure was greatly relieved.

Bo Nan was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that just a little modification would have such power.

As the situation changed, there seemed to be a faint thunder outside, and at the same time there was a buzzing sound in Yuhuan, as if it couldn't bear such a violent tear.

It's about to break.

These words resounded in the minds of Bo Nan and Mr. Mi at the same time.

With a thought in his mind, Bo Nan immediately grabbed the pen knife, and the Tianshan silk wrapped around the four poles and the tip of the knife splashed a little dazzling sparks when he picked up the pen, and only heard a piercing sound like the clanging of golden arms. , the cyan silk thread rustled down, and at the same time the wind in the hall became more and more fierce, almost making a whistling sound like crying.

Bo Nan kept his hands on and did it in the same way. After all the silk threads wrapped around the jade ring were broken, the wind in the hall disappeared at once, and in the next moment there was a breeze again, like a breeze blowing on the face, warm and pleasant.

"It's done." Bo Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's done!" Mr. Mi was overjoyed.

Bo Nan glanced at Mr. Mi, and brushed it maliciously. Suddenly, the breeze disappeared, all the precious light on the jade ring was covered, and those colorful colors were also submerged in the darkness, except for the silk thread. It's no different than before.

Mr. Mi paused, and looked at Bo Nan with a wry smile. When Bo Nan raised her eyebrows, she smiled a little: "Mr. Mi, you can thank me for that."

Mr. Mi asked back: "Shouldn't Mr. Bo thank me?"

Although he had a premonition, when he saw it, Mr. Mi still wanted to jump up and ask Bo Nan how he learned it. This... ah, his heart beat so fast!

As the saying goes, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach!

"That's different, I've learned about it a long time ago." Bo Nan said with a smile.

Mr. Mi opened his mouth, took another Suxiao Baoxin Pill from his pocket, took another pill, and said, "Then... from now on, we will be brothers and sisters!"

In the future, if someone asks him, he will say that this Mr. Bo is from the same school as him, otherwise he will be too ashamed!The unique secret method turned out to be no longer unique!

Bo Nan rolled his eyes and said, "Then is there any greeting ceremony?"

"Mr. Bo, can't you save some face for me?" Mr. Mi said with tears in his eyes, "...All right, what do you want?"

"Tianshan silk is pretty good, give me some? I still need a cassock."

"Mr. Bo, how can you be such a philistine?!" Mr. Mi raised two fingers: "...my family is poor, at most one meter, otherwise I can't afford you as a junior."

"At least eight meters, otherwise how can it be enough to make a dress?"

"Who is so extravagant to use Tianshan silk to make clothes?!"

"I."

Zhang Fei: ... what are they talking about?

When Zhang Fei came to his senses, the two returned to their original expressions in a serious manner, and began to admire the flowerless ring, as if nothing had happened.

***

Bai Yan guessed that he was in a meeting, he was not deaf and blind in place.When the two people downstairs left, Bai Yangui came down and grabbed Bo Nan to look him up and down: "Fuck... where did the evil wind come from just now, are you okay?"

He took a look at Bo Nan's studio, good guy, it's a mess again, like a tornado passing through.

Bo Nan pushed him: "Okay, I'll take a shower first, and we'll talk later?"

Bai Yangui was still not at ease and said, "Together?"

Bo Nan took a deep look at him: "...It's not impossible."

Bai Yangui realized what he said after seeing his thoughtful eyes, a little red quickly climbed up his neck from his clothes, he almost bit his tongue, and said a little bit tongue-tied: "No, I didn't mean that, I meant...I meant..."

"Oh, needless to say, I understand." Bo Nan lowered her eyes, looking a little disappointed: "You just don't want to take a bath with me, it's fine."

Bai Yangui: "Who said that! Let's go!"

Then he knew what he promised, his ears were almost red, he gestured and said: "Then let me explain first that I am not playing a hooligan, if there is any reaction after a while, it can only mean that my body is..."

Bo Nan smiled and pulled him into the room: "It's normal, it's not normal if there is no response."

Bai Yangui wailed in his heart, what to do, why is he so proficient!

Help!

He started to panic a little bit!

This Bo Nan is already undressing, and the gray-blue sweater on her body is now only dusty, and the dust that has been shaken out of the air can be seen with a flick of the hand - obviously there is no shortage of people to clean the house, why? so much ash?

Bai Yangui glanced at Bo Nan cautiously, and took off his upper body suit, and his lower body was still wearing fleece pants. He deliberately slowed down his movements: "Speaking of which, what happened to the herdsman today?"

Bo Nan had already taken off and got into the shower, turned on the faucet and said, "Mu Yan lied to me to sign an agreement before, and I taught him a lesson, today his mother brought him to apologize, and also brought a Feng Shui Sir, come here, I know that gentleman, so I sold this face."

Bo Yangui was startled, and directly opened the door of the shower room: "What did you say? Lied to you? How did you lie? I know that Muyan, he is a bit crazy in his actions. Why did he lie to you to sign the agreement? Didn't he look at it? superior……"

He stopped silently in the middle of speaking, looked at the picture in front of him honestly, and whispered, "Can I give you a hug?"

Bo Nan smiled and pulled him in. The shower was big enough for two people.

Bai Yangui bit the tip of his tongue, was so bewildered by the water mist that he couldn't keep his eyes open, his reason finally returned to his brain - what else could Mu Yan think of Bo Nan?He Tu Bo Nan looks good!

He said bitterly: "That bastard Mu Yan, he is trying to show your face! Bao Nan, don't worry, I will definitely deal with him..."

Don't say it, this is actually true from a certain point of view.

Bo Nan blinked, raised her head and brushed all the wet hair behind her ears: "You don't want to draw?"

"... I'm different." Bai Yangui wanted to look at it but didn't dare to look at it: "I mainly like you... What's wrong with me liking your face! Yes! I just like your face! Now your face I like people too! It doesn't matter what you look like!"

The more he said it, the more confident he became. He just likes Bo Nan's face!What's wrong with human lust!What is love at first sight? He just sees sex!But then...after that, she really likes Bo Nan.

Is there something wrong with admitting to the face of the person you like?

No!

He put his arms around Bo Nan and kissed him earnestly: "I don't care, I will like whatever you look like in the future."

Hey, what, Bo Nan actually has eight-pack abs!

hateful!Why does he have eight pack abs!He obviously looks very thin and frail, and I don't usually see him go for morning jogging and ironing. Why does he have eight-pack abs? !He didn't!

And Bo Nan's waist is so thin.

Bo Yangui touched Bo Nan's waist carefully - he is really blessed!

My wife is so pretty!

Bo Nan took a steady look at him, the water moistened his lips, making it look a bit strange, and he turned his face to Bai Yangui's ear and said, "It doesn't matter what you want."

"Should be."

Bai Yangui's ears turned red.

He knew that the best situation now was to take advantage of the situation to push Bo Nan down, and achieve a great harmony in life, but his hands and brains are not the same way, so he grabbed Bo Nan's arm, and turned around for him in a daze, looking left and right Touched Bo Nan's limbs.

He couldn't help muttering a few words in his mouth: "...It's good that you didn't get hurt. Are you a magic weapon or a gunpowder? Why are there explosions all day long? Are there any safety inspection regulations..."

Bo Nan couldn't help laughing, he lowered his head and kissed Bai Yangui.

Shhh...now is not the time to talk about that.