Chapter 508 (1/2)

Liu Liangcai doesn't care whether they are mischievous or not. She'll know in a moment. Besides, is she that kind of mischievous person?

Liu Xian picked up a piece, then turned out a pen and drew a line on it.

”Press this to cut?”

Zeng asked.

”Well,” Liu Liang nodded.

”Do you want to be partial?”

Zeng's narration feels that it's better to be partial. Liu Liang always draws lines that are not too accurate. Sometimes they are either partial or partial. Even the best wool will be cut off by her. Although it doesn't affect the grand view, it's still something to be regretted.

And Fang Yuan standing on one side kept rolling his eyes.

”They are all the same stones. They are different from where they are cut.”

Zeng Xubai put the stone in the understanding stone machine. When the sound of Zizi came, Fang Yuan was up again. He clearly knew that there were stones in it. It was real stones, and the core of the stone was still stone, but his heart jumped wildly with the work of the understanding stone machine, and finally jumped to the point where he was nervous.

Until the stone unloader stopped, Fang Yuan put down his hand covering his chest.

Zeng Xubai took out the stone from the stone unloader. He looked at the section for a long time. He didn't know whether he was sighing or doing anything. In the end, he didn't do anything.

”I've been busy for nothing.”

Fang Yuan knew it would be like this. This is making fun of people.

Zeng Xuxu directly said that he threw the stone in his hand to Fang Yuan. See for yourself.

Seeing that the stone hit him, Fang Yuan instinctively wanted to avoid it, but finally he reached out and picked up the stone. If he didn't pick it up, he couldn't hit him. If he didn't pick it up, he didn't specify where it would hit and what to do if it hit his handsome face?

He caught the stone and weighed it with his hands. It was really heavy. As a result, when he turned to the section, he was stunned there. His hands were not tight, and he almost threw the stone on the ground.

And his instinct is to hold him.

In dealing with the real jade material, it can be said that he would rather fall himself than fall the jade material in his hand.

”This is...”

Some disbelief, he took the cut stone in his hand to his face.

”It's green!”

Is there a feeling like a slap on his face.

Or pink jadeite, which is a kind of pastel. This pink material is beautiful and traceless. Even the naked eye can see the fine texture inside.

”High, high ice!”

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The real pastel seed is very rare. If the water is good, it's even less. It's still this kind of high ice, pure pastel seed.

”What are you still doing standing?”

Liu Liang looks back like an idiot from where Fang Yuan came from. What are you doing standing there without going to work? Can you eat rice and meat standing there?

”Ah!”

Fang Yuan doesn't know what he's going to do?