My Five Elements Lack You

Chapter 13: Choose a stone

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Although Jiba gave Zhou Jiayu the legendary golden finger, before there was no result, Zhou Jiayu always felt that his heart was hanging.

Shen Yiqiong obviously had no confidence in Zhou Jiayu, so he comforted him that it was all a joke before, and even if he lost the game, Mr. Zhou Jiayu heard the words and asked, "Sir, have you participated in this competition before?"

Shen Yiqiong said, "I have participated."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Then the result..."

Shen Yiqiong said proudly: "Sir, of course, won the first place, not only Mr., but even my senior brothers have never been second!"

Zhou Jiayu couldn't even laugh, and fell into silence after a long sigh.

Shen Yiqiong probably understood what he was feeling, and patted his shoulder again to comfort him.

There are more than 300 contestants in the field, and only 20 places have entered the semi-finals, and these 300 have actually gone through a round of selection. It's just that Lin Zhushui has a special status, so this link is omitted. Of course, Zhou Jiayu is not very clear about these things, he is now focusing all his attention on his big rock.

Several tons of boulders were slowly transported out of the arena.

Probably because the size is too large to take the convenient passage, it can only be transported to the place where the stone is opened through the intermediate rest area.

As soon as the stone came out, the whole resting area burst into laughter. Zhou Jiayu didn't understand what these people were laughing at, and Shen Yiqiong, who was beside him, said, "Hahahaha, why would an idiot choose this—"

Zhou Jiayu: "… "

Shen Yiqian said: "I saw this stone once eight years ago! I didn't expect to see it today eight years later!"

Zhou Jiayu: "… "

Seeing that Zhou Jiayu's expression was wrong, Shen Yiqiong said, "What's wrong with you? You look like you've eaten shit?"

Zhou Jiayu didn't say a word, and looked at Shen Yiqiong with a very resentful look.

Shen Yiqiong wanted to ask another question, but his smile froze on his face. He smiled dryly: "Wait, wait, Zhou Jiayu, why is your race number stuck on this big guy?"

Zhou Jiayu said, "Guess what?"

Shen Yiqiong: "..."

The two fell into an awkward silence immediately, Shen Yiqiong stopped talking, took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhou Jiayu.

Zhou Jiayu sat on the stool and took a deep breath: "Is there really no hope?"

Shen Yiqiong said, "Let's smoke."

Zhou Jiayu asked Jiba again in his mind: "Is there really no hope?"

Jiba said angrily: "I can only give you a golden finger, the stone is still yours to choose!"

Zhou Jiayu: "Could it be that I'm dazzled... I chose the wrong one?"

Ritual Eight: "..."

So it became two people and one bird silent at the same time. Poor Jiba didn't even have to smoke a cigarette. He could only stare at its small soybean eyes, and even Zhou Jiayu could feel its sadness.

The huge stone was slowly sent into the open stone field amid the ridicule of the crowd.

Although there are more than 300 players in the competition, if the stones of these 300 people are to be opened one by one, I am afraid it will take at least ten days. But in fact, the selected players can be determined almost on the first day of the competition.

Because the judges who judge the competition will choose five stones from each of the more than 300 stones. The ability to be a judge of this competition is naturally not ordinary. The twenty stones selected almost include the best among the stones.

This selection process is actually a reflection of the strength of the judges. If the judges themselves are not as strong as the contestants, how can they be qualified to judge the quality of others.

The stones that are not selected will be slowly broken open in the next few days, but after the results of several competitions, the stones selected by the judges are almost all the best, with few exceptions.

The big screen in front of everyone lit up, and four people who were choosing stones appeared on the screen. Three men and one woman, one of them, Lin Zhushui.

Lin Zhushui closed his eyes and had no crutches in his hand, but he walked freely among the rocks and quickly picked three rough stones. His speed was much faster than the other judges, and only five minutes later, he was ready to choose the last piece.

The attitude of the other three judges was very cautious. After repeated rubbing, they set a goal. These images are all to be announced. If so many contestants saw that they missed, it would be quite humiliating.

"Mr. Lin is really amazing." Zhou Jiayu vaguely heard the voice of someone next to him calling Tan, in which the three words Mr. Lin attracted his attention.

"Yes, the one I admire most is Mr. Lin." The contestant who said this was a girl.

"Hey? Why do you admire him the most?" the man asked again.

"Because he looks the best." The girl said confidently.

"..." The man.

Zhou Jiayu wanted to laugh, but I have to say that Lin Zhushui's appearance is really good. Not to mention anything else, just when the closed Danfeng eyes are slightly raised, they can be described as infinite style. His skin is as smooth as jade, and his eyebrows and eyes are delicate but not feminine. No matter if he looks up close or far, he looks like an amazing jade beauty. Of course, Zhou Jiayu dared to think quietly in his heart, otherwise the grass on the grave was estimated to be five meters long.

Zhou Jiayu was distracted when he heard Shen Yiqiong scream: "Fuck!"

Even the nearby competitors hissed and gasped.

Zhou Jiayu said, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yiqiong said angrily, "Look at the screen!"

Zhou Jiayu looked at the screen, but saw that Lin Zhushui in the stone quarry was actually staying beside the boulder he had chosen. At this time, he was stretching out his long, fair fingers and slowly stroking the surface of the boulder.

Shen Yiqiong said: "First, sir, won't you choose this one?"

In fact, Zhou Jiayu really had no confidence in things like Feng Shui. Although Ji Ba said that he gave him a golden finger, but looking at the reactions of the people around him, the stone didn't look like a treasure at all.

"It shouldn't be..." Shen Yiqiong's heart was obviously extremely entangled, and his trust in Lin Zhushui began to collide with his own common sense, "The color of the stone is too bad, otherwise why would there be no candidates for so many years, sir, do you also see Gone..."

Zhou Jiayu didn't dare to say anything, staring at the screen.

Finally, under everyone's attention, Lin Zhushui tapped the boulder lightly with his fingers, and said lightly, "This one."

The staff next to him reacted similarly to the players outside, and he couldn't believe it: "Mr. Lin, you... Are you sure it's this one?"

Lin Zhushui said, "Yes."

The staff member opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but since Lin Zhushui's identity was there, he had no choice but to swallow the words and start asking someone to transport the stone to be cut.

"Lin Zhushui, are you alright? Why did you choose such a quick stone?" said a judge standing not far from Lin Zhushui. He and Lin Zhushui seemed to be two completely different types. He is sturdy and wears a simple white coat. He doesn't look like Feng Shui, but looks like a thug in ancient times.

"Xu Jian, tell me what happened to this stone?" Lin Zhushui's expression remained unchanged.

"It looks like there's not much stock for this stone." Xu Jian heard the words and laughed, "I've watched it for so many years, is it possible that I'll miss it? As soon as I touch this stone, I know that although it has fine skin, it is not enough to grow water. It is estimated that the goods are at most an ice species."

Lin Zhushui said lightly: "You think so? I can't see it."

Xu Jian looked at the stone carefully and shook his head: "I advise you to think about it again. I think you have only one reason to choose this stone."

Lin Zhushui raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xu Jian laughed loudly: "The reason is that your apprentice has also taken a wrong look. You are afraid that he will be embarrassed and want to blame him—hahahahaha."

Lin Zhushui listened to his laughter, but he wasn't angry. He turned to the staff and said, "This stone is the last to open."

The staff was stunned when they heard the words, and then nodded in response.

Xu Jian said: "Why, aren't you really afraid? If you are, you can quickly change it. We have known each other for so many years, and we won't say anything about you."

Lin Zhushui sneered: "Do you know why I let him drive last?"

Xu Jian asked, "What?"

Lin Zhushui said coldly: "The best, of course, has to be left at the end." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Xu Jian alone, his face turning blue and white.

"Damn, it's like this every time, I don't believe you didn't miss out this time." Xu Jian scolded.

"What are you arguing with Zhushui?" The only female judge sighed when she saw the two arguing, "Can't you just talk properly?"

"Hmph, Chen Xiaoru, don't come to persuade me, you go to persuade him to go." Xu Jian left.

Chen Xiaoru sighed slightly, but did not entangle with the two of them, she still had two stones to choose.

An hour later, the twenty selected stones were individually transported to the stone-cutting workshop.

Among them, the stones are different in size and size, and Zhou Jiayu's boulder is indeed particularly conspicuous.

The people around him were chatting, most of them were complaining about the stone, and some people still suspected that Lin Zhushui had lost his hand this time.

Others don't know Zhou Jiayu very well, but there are people who know Shen Yiqiong, but at this moment Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong's expressions are quite heavy, and no one comes up to talk without a wink.

"Zhou Jiayu." Shen Yiqiong said, "Look, how much Mr. likes you." He also thought that Lin Zhushui was going to take the blame for Zhou Jiayu.

Zhou Jiayu said, "Yes, I'm very moved."

Shen Yiqiong said, "So."

Zhou Jiayu said, "Huh?"

Shen Yiqiong said: "You can send me the color of the ceramic jar you picked before..."

Zhou Jiayu: "...???" Isn't this love too heavy, sir?

The author has something to say: Lin Zhushui: Come here, sir, I love you.

Zhou Jiayu: No, butt hurts...