My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!"I carved this myself." Yang Yiyun told the middle-aged store manager the truth.

The middle-aged store manager stared at Yang Yiyun, unbelieving in his heart, but seeing Yang Yiyun's eyes clear and bright, it didn't look like lying.

He said inwardly: "The young man is dishonest. Such a nearly natural sculpture can't be produced without decades of carving skills. How can he carve such a perfect work in his twenties? He doesn't want to talk about the engraver of a certain elder behind him."

The middle-aged store manager thought of this in his heart.

Yang Yiyun's three jadeites are natural and perfect works in his eyes. It is the first time to see such perfect works in nearly two decades in this industry, which are comparable to the carvings of national masters.

Smiling at Yang Yiyun, the middle-aged store manager took out a box of accessories in the brocade box and asked Yang Yiyun to choose, and said, "May I have your surname, Mr. Yao? My surname is Yao."

"My name is Yang~" Yang Yiyun lowered his head to choose and answered casually.

"It turned out to be Mr. Yang. By the way, Mr. Yang. Do you have any intention to sell these three works? We are willing to give Mr. Yang a satisfactory price." Manager Yao really likes the three jade works in Yang Yiyun's hands. Buy it from Yang Yiyun and it can be a treasure of the town shop.

Yang Yiyun's heart moved: "I don't know what price Mr. Yao can offer?" He naturally wouldn't sell it, but he wanted to value his carving skills.

Manager Yao listened to Yang Yiyun’s words, and was delighted. Since Yang Yiyun asked for the price, it showed hope. He looked at the three jadeites and said: “Leave aside the value of Yang’s blood-colored jadeite. The carvings of the works are comparable. Master-level, comprehensive valuation, I do not frame Mr. Yang, for this leaf-shaped work, I can give 10 million, as long as Yang Yiyun is willing to sell, the price can be negotiated."

Hearing the price given by the store manager Yao, Yang Yiyun also sighed in his heart. Such a small piece of jade is only three inches of jade. It can actually be given ten million yuan, and he feels a little complacent. It seems that the carving of the Heart Sutra is really awesome. The store manager looks more at the carving.

The price is not bad, but the buddies don't buy it as a gift. When he was about to answer the shop manager Yao, he exclaimed.

"Sister, come and see, there is a good move here, or a rare blood jade, the engraver is vivid and vivid~" The speaker was a young man with a sissy voice.

Yang Yiyun was a little familiar when he heard it, and immediately became happy when he turned around. He was actually an old classmate acquaintance.

Isn't it the fake mother in the class?

Yang Yiyun deliberately used boy piss to wash his face for the sake of the fake Zhanyan Dan in his hands.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun wanted to laugh. After graduation, everyone never contacted again. I didn't expect to meet him here today.

For her fellow students, Pseudo-Niang, Yang Yiyun was still very influential. There was nothing else just to bottle wine with Gong-Gong Wei at the graduation reception. Pseudo-Niang stood up and stood up. There were so many classmates at the time, except for Liu Lingling and Lin Huanqian Xiaobei. Among the three girls, only the pseudo-mother and Yang Lin stood up to support themselves.

It's been a long time since I saw the pseudo-mother, and I was very happy to see Yang Yiyun suddenly today.

At this moment, the pseudo-mother looked down at her three jadeites, and did not look up to see herself.

Behind the pseudo-mother, there was a woman wearing sunglasses and a mask. Although the winter was cold, the woman was wearing a down jacket, but Yang Yiyun could still see that this woman had a very good figure. She was about 1.7 meters tall and considered tall.

The fake mother is calling this woman sister.

At this time, the woman wearing sunglasses heard the pseudo-mother yelling, and came to the money counter. She also saw Yang Yiyun's three jade works, and immediately took off her sunglasses.

A pair of charming eyes appeared in Yang Yiyun's line of sight.

Very beautiful.

But Yang Yiyun looked at these eyes and felt familiar, and he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

On the whole, this woman has twenty-five appearances, wears a mask, only takes off her sunglasses, her skin is very white and delicate when seen from the exposed eyes.

There is a faint perfume smell on her body, which smells very good, but Yang Yiyun has not studied perfume.

At this time, the woman was delighted when she saw the three jade works, and she obviously liked it very much. She was staring at Evergreen.

At this time, the pseudo-mother said to the store manager: "We want all three of the bosses, shall we pack them?" Listening to the wealth, she didn't ask for the price at all.

The shop manager smiled bitterly: "Mister and miss these three jade jewelry are not our store's items. I also want to buy them to make the town store's jewelry. They belong to this gentleman. They are packaged with necklace strings in our store. Come, you want it, you need this gentleman's consent."

At this time, the fake mother and the woman in the white down jacket looked at Yang Yiyun together.

Yang Yiyun said to the fake mother with a faint smile: "It's been a long time since the dead fake mother~"

"Ah~"

The pseudo-mother let out a scream, and then her face was surprised, and the orchid finger cocked up and placed her mouth with surprise and said: "God, old classmate Yang Yiyun~"

The pseudo-mother spread out during the speech, and her arms were about to give Yang Yiyun a hug.

Yang Yiyun trembled all over, and quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Stop, didn't I tell you when I was in school, buddies don't like men."

The pseudo-mother's face became stiff, Lanhua pointed at Yang Yiyun, and said with a grievance: "I hate~ I don't like men either. Am I not treating you as a sister?"

The pseudonymous became more and more charming when she spoke, causing Yang Yiyun to get goosebumps all over her body, and she thought to herself: "This guy won't go to the bar to have a sex change, right? It's getting more and more motherly~"

"I'm going~ I'm a pure man, don't take me as your sister~" Yang Yiyun said with a look of panic and jealousy.

Their expressions are exaggerated.

At this time, the woman on the side laughed out loudly.

The pseudo-mother then reacted and looked at the middle-aged store manager and said: "The store manager has a place to meet customers, shall we sit down and rest?"

Shop Manager Yao read countless people, plus they are a well-known veteran reputation point in ancient times. They are large in scale and naturally have a meeting room provided. He can see that neither of them are ordinary people, and quickly said: "There are some, I Some of you come with me and make arrangements for you."

Yang Yiyun also selected three emerald straps and packaging boxes, and explained to the store manager.

"Old classmates, let's sit there and reminisce about the past, and I will introduce my sister to you~" said the mysterious goddess.

But Yang Yiyun was also happy when he met the pseudo-mother today, so he nodded and agreed.

After the three people followed Manager Yao to the living room, Manager Yao ordered a pot of tea and left.

At this time, the pseudo-mother looked at Yang Yiyun and pointed at the woman solemnly and said: "Old classmate, this is Sister Mei, I am now Sister Mei's agent..."

Following the introduction of the pseudo-mother, Yang Yiyun's eyes widened, and she was still a little excited. The pseudo-mother named Mei Jie is the star of the entertainment industry, film and television song Sanxi. Recently, Lian has become a queen-level star and entered a certain international dock.

Yang Yiyun was an idol when she was at school with Sister Mei. She basically watched all her songs and movies. This star is also the one with the least scandal in the entertainment industry. He heard that he has a background at home.

I never expected to see it today. What's even more amazing is that my old classmate Pseudo-mother actually became sister Mei's agent.

I heard from the pseudo-mother that this time Sister Mei was here to travel to the ancient capital to relax, and she was going to participate in an international film and television festival in a while, and she needed an accessory necklace, so she came out to find out if there is any suitable one specially made. It broke, now it’s too late to customize, so I can only buy ready-made ones.

As soon as I came in, I saw the three works in Yang Yiyun's hands. I liked each one, including the nine bamboo jade plate. I wanted to buy it, but Yang Yiyun did not expect it to be.

After the pseudo-mother introduced, Sister Mei took off her sunglasses and mask again, and smiled at Yang Yiyun and said, "Since it is Classmate Jack, that is my friend. I am glad to meet you."

When Qianqianyu stretched out her hand, listening to a gentle voice full of magnetism, watching her face with her mask and sunglasses removed, Yang Yiyun was really excited and quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Yang Yiyun. It’s your fan, I’ve seen all your movies, and listened to all your songs."

Holding someone's hand, Yang Yiyun secretly said in his heart: "Sister Mei is thirty-seven-eight, but she is only twenty-five or sixteen years old. She is well maintained and her hands are very slippery~"

"Thank you, don't be polite. Just call me Sister Mei. Sister is not old, right? Don't call'you'. Everyone is a friend." Sister Mei smiled and said to the fake mother: "Is it Jack?"

"Yes, yes, my old classmate Mei sister is very kind." The pseudo mother said quickly.

"Jack?" Yang Yiyun was shocked.

"Um~ I need my English name for work." The pseudo-mother smiled.

At this time, Sister Mei smiled and said something embarrassing to Yang Yiyun: "Can Mr. Yang let go of my hand and let's sit down and talk?"

Only then did Yang Yiyun react, still clutching her hand, flushed and quickly let go of her hand.