Chapter 247 Colorful Butterfly Jade
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After spitting out a mouthful of smoke, the old beggar said with a look of regret: "The one left by the master to the senior brother is green, and the one given to me is green. My senior brother and I didn't care at that time either. But one day, the jade pendant I hid in the study was taken away by Xuanwu. A day later, Xuanwu ran back in a hurry and said that it was the senior brother who was looking for me and asked me to go there. I didn't think much about it and walked out. Who would have thought that Xuanwu, who was following me, stabbed me in the back while I was unprepared. I turned around and looked at Xuanwu and asked him why he did this? He smiled grimly, without saying a word, and turned around and ran away... I still clearly remember that his eyes were green at that time... I guess he must have been possessed at that time..."
Zhao Ziyue frowned and asked, "Is this related to the green butterfly jade pendant?"
"Not bad! Boy, you guessed it right." The old beggar said, "That time, I was stabbed and almost went to see the King of Hell. Fortunately, my senior brother discovered it in time and saved my life. Later, we discovered the legend of the colorful butterfly jade in the ancient books left by our master. According to legend, during the Nuwa repairing the sky, five colorful stones fell into the human world. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, five colorful stones turned into stone elf - jade. The five jade pendants absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, bathed in the light of the sun and the moon, and gradually became spiritual, and all turned into Nuwa's totem butterfly shape."
Zhao Ziyue couldn't help but shudder. Damn it, isn't the jade pendant he hung around his neck all day long?
The old beggar didn't know what he was thinking, and continued: "The colorful butterflies are divided into white, green, green, red, and yellow. Five colors. Each color represents an energy. Green represents killing, endless killing. Green represents fighting spirit, and overwhelming fighting spirit. White represents peeping, and can peek into people's hearts. Red represents redemption, and can give people a steady stream of power. Yellow represents wealth, and can give people countless wealth."
Zhao Ziyue's heart moved and thought to himself whether he should let his master see the butterfly jade pendant hanging on his body. Thinking of it, he stretched out his hand and took the red butterfly jade pendant from his neck and handed it to the old beggar. He asked, "Is this the case?"
The old beggar reached out to take it, looked at the jade pendant with shock, and looked over and over again. The red butterfly jade pendant kept turning in his hands. The expression on his face was simply ecstatic. The wrinkles on his face looked like walnut skins with cracked mouths.
After a long time, the old beggar came to his senses and looked at Zhao Ziyue with joy and asked, "Boy, where is this...this thing?"
Zhao Ziyue looked at him with contempt and said, "I bought it from a street stall, I bought three for one dollar."
"You little brat, I know I'm poor! I'm talking serious. Where did I do it?" the old beggar asked with a serious expression.
When Zhao Ziyue saw that he could not fool him, he simply said with confidence: "It was given by his friend."
The corner of his eyes tilted, and the old beggar boy said gossip: "Boyfriend or girlfriend?"
A row of black lines immediately appeared on Zhao Ziyue's forehead, and he laughed and scolded: "It's up to you if your boyfriend or girlfriend? Take it over, don't let your old and dirty heart stain this holy butterfly jade pendant." As he said that, he reached out and snatched it from the old beggar.
But the old beggar waved his hand skillfully. Squinted his small eyes, the old beggar smiled carefully: "Little bastard, I am not caring about you. I am not a paparazzi. Why do you get so angry?"
Zhao Ziyue grabbed the air with one hand, stood up straight, looked at the old beggar and said angrily: "Paparazzi? You are almost as good as the originator of the paparazzi. In the small village at the foot of the mountain, you know what underwear is wearing by whose wife. She also said that she is not a paparazzi?"
The old beggar smiled shyly, took a sip of wine, and said with a shy face: "Little bastard reveals my old man's shortcomings? I'm all about work needs..."
"I'm old, I'm not ashamed to lie... The young widow obviously caught a cold and came to get medicine, but you said that he was suffering from a cold and needed traditional Chinese medicine to cup and do fire therapy. I fooled the young widow into bed in a few words. You are so happy that you can take advantage of the cupping on your back, and you will get the moon first. Hehehe~ I've been peeking at the little widow's underwear and big bras many times, right?" Zhao Ziyue revealed.
The old beggar turned red, stroked his white beard and cursed with a smile: "You kid is not worse than me. I used to carry me on my back and look at the big girl and wife taking a bath..."
"I'm calling the upper beam not straight and the lower beam not crooked. Didn't it all learn from you?" Zhao Ziyue said arguing.
After revealing each other's old stories, this pair of masters and apprentices with extremely dirty thoughts, they looked at each other with an extremely obscene smile.
The old beggar smiled and said, "I'm not against you going to peek at the little widow in the bath, but if there is such a good thing next time, don't forget me."
"No problem!" Zhao Ziyue patted her chest and promised. As soon as the topic changed, he looked at the old beggar and complained: "Master, you are good at everything. But every time a young and beautiful girl sees a doctor, you always give me away... I said, Master, you are so old, you are probably not capable of being able to do it, right? I guess you are just enjoying your eyes. Remember not to give me away next time, let your baby apprentice take a look. Look at the girl is pure natural, suspenders or lace. Even if you look at it, I will feel extremely weeping at you."
The old beggar said with a grudge: "Look at your promising prospects. A little brat. This is one of my few hobbies. Do you dare to snatch me? Besides, it's useless. You kid is still young, and you don't sleep with a lot of beauties around you. Wouldn't it be cheaper for others? If you don't sleep, you will be ruined by others. I still hope you can sleep a few more. Who made you my old man's baby apprentice?"
Zhao Ziyue was completely defeated and thought to himself, "Damn, what do you think of your brother? Stallion?"
Looking at Zhao Ziyue's face, the old beggar smiled ambiguously and said, "How is it? This girl has a big butt and round breasts, and her breasts are bulging. Is it good? I hope my old beggar has not disturbed you good things."
Zhao Ziyue looked at the old beggar with hatred and cursed with a smile: "You old man think of your precious apprentice as a god-horse person? Am I the kind of person who doesn't understand the charm of the overlord and forced himself to take the bow? Don't change the topic, return the butterfly jade pendant to me." As he said that, he reached out and wanted to grab it again.
The old beggar waved his hand and threw the jade pendant to him, and cursed with a smile: "Isn't it just a butterfly jade pendant? What's so great? This red butterfly jade has no use to me."
Chapter completed!