Qiu Xiaoye knitted her brows tightly as the way she looked at Fangzheng changed. In the beginning, she felt that the monk had delicate features. He was so clean that it made her feel like he was in the middle of winter. Awesome! But now, from the looks of it, he was just a guy with good looks but a stinky heart! Contempt!
Fan Qing shared the same thoughts as Qiu Xiaoye. He also felt that he had misjudged Fangzheng. He was disappointed!
Jiang Zhou did not think too much about it. All he did was wait silently, feeling a little expectant.
However, Fangzheng smiled. "It's good that it's valuable, but with me, it can only be used to light a fire. Jingxin, cleave it."
"Aye!" Jingxin responded as the knife in his hand cleaved down instantly. With a crack, the chair split into two!
"Stop!" This time, Jiang Zhou was the first to shout.
Jingxin pricked up his brows. "Aren't you guys annoying? Why are you so long-winded when cleaving a chair? If you continue, I'll eat all of you! "
Unfortunately, with Jingxin's doll-like appearance, no one thought much of what he said. They only treated it as a child's babble. Instead, it was Fangzheng's answer that lit up Qiu Xiaoye's and Fan Qing's eyes. The monk was indeed a real monk and not a stinky one!
However, Guan Xiangfeng was disappointed. From a young age, most of the problems he encountered could be resolved with money until he met Jiang Zhou. He believed that he would be the first and last, but he ended up meeting Fangzheng. He felt like his world view was collapsing. When did money have no place?
Jiang Zhou hurriedly said, "Venerable Fangzheng, this chair is a rare item. Why don't I buy it with money?"
Guan Xiangfeng added, "Yes, we will pay!"
Fangzheng pressed his palms together. "Amitabha. Patron, if This Penniless Monk liked money, why would This Penniless Monk need to cleave it?"
"This …" Jiang Zhou was so anxious that he nearly cried.
Qiu Xiaoye said, "Venerable One, this chair is useless to you, but it's a priceless treasure to us. Please give it to us." Qiu Xiaoye's face flushed red after she said that. It was truly a test of her shamelessness to ask for something priceless! Furthermore, she had asked for it after explaining the value of the chair. She suddenly realized that her skin had thickened! She shot a glance at Guan Xiangfeng and Fan Qing who secretly gave her a thumbs up. However, the look in their eyes was still odd.
Fangzheng wasn't angry. Instead, he returned with a question. "Oh? Why do you want to go? "
"We're all students of carving. We know some of the techniques on this chair, but we're not very familiar with them. There are some that we've never seen before. This chair is given to others to sell or collect, but if we take it back, we can study the carvings on it and improve our skills. My teacher is a professor in a university. He will pass on these technologies to more people and benefit more people. So, I implore you to give this chair to us, not only for myself, but for the entire industry. " The more she spoke, the redder Qiu Xiaoye's face became. It wasn't from embarrassment, but from excitement. Because she suddenly realized that this was the greatest value of the chair!
Fangzheng nodded slightly and looked at Jiang Zhou.
Noticing Fangzheng's silence, Jiang Zhou imagined that he wanted to express his stance. Hence, he immediately said without hesitation, "Venerable One, I'm indebted to you for saving my life. Although I don't think I'm a good person, I'm a man of my word. Venerable One, if you are willing to give this chair to us, I'm willing to bring it back to school for research purposes. I don't dare monopolize it! "
However, Jiang Zhou did not know that Qiu Xiaoye's words were like a bolt from the blue. It tore open Fangzheng's somewhat sealed mind, and he vaguely saw a wider world! As for what Jiang Zhou said, Fangzheng did not hear it clearly. However, he roughly understood what he meant.
Hence, Fangzheng said, "Amitabha. Patron, remember what you said today. This Penniless Monk will give this chair to you."
"Fang- Uh … Ah … Ah!?" Jiang Zhou originally imagined that Fangzheng would reject it. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly realized that Fangzheng had agreed! He was instantly stunned in his spot in pleasant surprise.
Beside him, Qiu Xiaoye, Fan Qing, and Guan Xiangfeng wore looks of ecstasy! They held back their cries of surprise, afraid that they would explode and disturb the peace of Buddhism.
Jiang Zhou jolted to his senses as he thanked Fangzheng profusely. "Thank you, Venerable One! Fan Qing, Xiangfeng, Xiaoye, bring the chair over. "
Guan Xiangfeng was taken aback. Xiangfeng? His teacher actually called him Xiangfeng? Was he going to acknowledge him? This was the first time his teacher had addressed him in such a manner! Immediately, Guan Xiangfeng felt like he had won millions as he eagerly ran over to get the chair.
Red Boy did not stop him either. He could not figure out why these people would treat a pile of trash as though they had picked up a treasure. F * * k Jingfa. There were all kinds of birds in a big forest.
Now that he had it in his hands, Jiang Zhou played with it, admiring every single cut on it. The more he looked at it, the more he realized that he could comprehend more things from it. He had a feeling that this chair would allow him to improve his skills to the next level! This excited him more than just obtaining a top-notch material.
However, Jiang Zhou did not forget what he needed to do. He put down the chair and asked out of curiosity, "Venerable One, may I ask which master made this chair? I wish to pay a visit and learn from him. "Jiang Zhou's eyes were sharp. Although the chair was good, it was clearly freshly made. That was why he asked.
When Fangzheng heard that, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He was actually at a loss for an answer. Should he say that he made it himself? That would make him look like he was posturing. It was a little embarrassing to praise himself …
Therefore, Fangzheng said very seriously, "Amitabha. It was made by This Penniless Monk!" At the same time, he added inwardly, "This Penniless Monk cannot lie. Yes … If not, This Penniless Monk will absolutely not admit to it. Amitabha … How tragic. I actually don't believe this nonsense myself … Ugh!"
"So it was … Uh, what? Venerable Fangzheng, this was made by you? " Jiang Zhou suddenly recalled what Guan Xiangfeng had said previously. He had only heard it in passing and did not think much of it. How old was Fangzheng? Was he even twenty? To have such skills at twenty? Then what about him? He was already decades old, but he still bragged that he was a genius. He had worked hard to obtain his present achievements … This comparison made his face hurt!
Qiu Xiaoye and Fan Qing were completely dumbfounded as they wore looks of disbelief.
Guan Xiangfeng already knew that Fangzheng was powerful, so he remained calm. He prodded Fan Qing and chuckled. "Does it hurt?"
Fan Qing's face flushed red. It hurt!
Fangzheng blushed as well. He really could not take it when he said that. Although he was the one who did it, it was not the result of his own hard work. It was the power of the System. Therefore, he felt a little guilty.
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