Liu Chengfeng's luck seemed to be very bad. He cut nine rough stones in a row, but not to mention high-grade spar, not even a single red spar.
At this time, in front of Liu Chengfeng was an oval-shaped rough stone about the size of a football. Judging from the appearance, the performance was indeed very good. The spotted python had a belt, and it was clear and clear, otherwise it would not have been caught by Liu Chengfeng. Ride the wind.
I just don't know what's inside.
After all, for human beings, even the strongest powerhouse cannot detect it through the rough shell.
This is the last rough stone.
Liu Chengfeng hesitantly held up a specially-made cutting stone, and drew up and down, left and right, but the blade did not dare to fall.
Today he spent 1,000 gold coins and carefully selected ten rough stones, but the nine that were cut out were waste. If this last piece still fails, then his thousand gold coins can only be bought for a while.
One thousand gold coins was ten thousand silver coins. Although Liu Chengfeng was the second son of the Prime Minister's residence, he was not easily able to take it out.
Therefore, at this time, Liu Chengfeng was undoubtedly nervous. He put down the stone cutter, took out the whetstone knife from the side, and carefully began to slowly rub the stone inside along the direction of the python belt.
After wiping for about ten minutes, Liu Chengfeng was obviously a little impatient. He immediately switched to the stone knife, and he stopped making gestures, and cut directly from the middle to both sides.
There was a soft sound of "click", and the original stone split from the center to both sides, and the knife edge was neat and smooth like tofu, but unfortunately... the inside was gray and white, and there was no shadow of the spar.
"Crack!" Liu Chengfeng was so angry that he threw down the stone-cutting knife, but when he looked up, he saw Su Luo who was facing him with a half-smiling smile.
Enemy road is narrow.
Enemies are very jealous when they meet each other.
Especially in the current situation.
"It's you—" Liu Chengfeng recognized Su Luo at a glance, his dark eyes were now full of haze, and he stared at Su Luo coldly.
The corner of Su Luo's mouth evoked an indifferent sneer, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said casually: "Well, it's this girl, how are you doing?"
Before Liu Chengfeng could speak, the dog servant beside him rushed over and said arrogantly to Su Luo: "Do you know who our son is? How dare you talk to our son with such an attitude?"
The little servant, Su Luo didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he just ignored it and shook his head contemptuously at Liu Chengfeng: "Second son Liu's luck, tsk tsk tsk..."
"Shut up!" Liu Chengfeng was in a bad mood, and when he encountered Su Luo's teasing and banter, his heart was like a raging fire.
"This is Chen's house, not your Liu's house. It's not ashamed to put away your prime minister's style." Su Luo sat leisurely on the rattan chair under the wisteria frame beside him, his eyes swept lightly. Glancing at Liu Chengfeng, the look in his eyes was so casual.
Liu Mansion, the Prime Minister's son... It turned out that she knew that she was the second son of the Prime Minister Liu's mansion, so how dare she treat herself like this? What's her history? Where did the confidence come from that she dared to ignore herself so much? Liu Chengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, Su Luo was stroking the naive little dragon that was sleeping in her arms.
Little Shenlong didn't have any self-consciousness to be a noble golden dragon. It was lying in Su Luo's arms with its back up and down, its belly bulging, and a trace of saliva hung from the corner of its mouth. It was obviously sleeping very deeply.