Arken:

He subconsciously looked down at the floor under his feet, but failed to understand qingyangzi's words.

Looking up to see qingyangzi looking at himself, aken asked vaguely, "do you mean there is white jade under the ground?"

Qingyangzi looked at him and sighed, "young man, don't limit your imagination."

Arken:

What is the relationship between this and imagination?

Qingyangzi sighed again: "don't underestimate the skin Mr. Lu has a lot of money. "

Akon was even more confused after listening.

He looked down again at the ground.

At the foot is a white slate, flanked by soft earth and turf.

If there is not jade under the ground, where can there be jade?

Qingyangzi sighed again and made an action when he saw his silly appearance. He raised one foot and lightly clicked his toes on the ground.

Arken looked at his movements, his eyes gradually changed from blank to shocked, shocked and unbelievable - he felt that he must be crazy.

Otherwise, why do you think that the white floor on his toes is white jade?

White floor, white jade, it sounds very good.

But how could it be?

What is lanolin white jade?

No matter how rich or extravagant he is, can he be used as a floor?

He had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Sir, don't show off. There is no white jade under the ground. Can't this floor be white jade?"

He's just joking.

However, hearing his words, qingyangzi nodded naturally: "you finally understand."

Arken: " So it's impossible What? "

He stared at qingyangzi as if he were looking at some terrible person: "you, what did you just say?"

Qingyangzi pointed to the floor: "I said, you guessed right. The floor tile you stepped on is white jade with sheepskin."

Arken: '

He subconsciously stepped back two steps. After that, he found that he was still on the ground.

Although I felt that the big guy was joking, his whole body was slightly arched with conditioned reflex - his whole body strength was light, evenly distributed on the foot board, and he did not dare to use any more force.

Joking, even if only one in ten thousand possibility is true, in case of being trampled by him, he can't afford to sell himself.

When qingyangzi saw him like this, he was a little funny: "don't worry, you can't step on it."

It's not easy to say if it's the white jade in the ordinary place, but since it's the white jade in his father's manor, he's not afraid to break it if he dare to let it go.

When Akon heard his words, he relaxed a little and stood up straight: "don't make fun of me. I can't stand the fright..."

"Who said I was kidding you?" The old man next to him, who never spoke, glanced at him. "It's not a joke."

Arken:? "

Looking older, this guy has a very unusual appearance. He looks like a big guy.

You don't like to joke when you talk.

So

So?

Ken's back just sounded broken again.

He took a careful and frightened look at his feet, and then looked forward along the road which was more than two meters wide by sight and extended to the place where the turning could not be seen.

All jade?

Jade?

He thought it was hard to breathe. He asked difficultly, "so is it really jade that I step on now?"