The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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The luck of Liu Chengfeng seems to be very bad. He cut nine pieces of rough stone in a row, but not to mention high-grade spar inside, even the red spar is not out.

At this time, in front of Liu Chengfeng is a piece of oval-shaped rough stone with the size of a football. It looks very good, and the performance is very good. It is clear and clear, otherwise it will not be Liu. Take the wind and pick it up.

I just don't know what's inside.

After all, for humans, even a strong and powerful person can't detect inside through the original stone shell.

This is the last piece of rough stone,

Liu Chengfeng was hesitant to hold a special cut stone, and the strokes were drawn up and down, and the blade did not dare to fall.

Today he spent a thousand gold coins and carefully selected ten pieces of rough stone, but the nine pieces cut out in front were all scraps. If this last piece is still not successful, then his thousand gold coins can only buy water and hear it.

A thousand gold coins, that is 10,000 silver coins. Although he is a noble man of the prime minister's house, he is not able to take it out with his hands.

Therefore, at this time, Liu Chengfeng is undoubtedly nervous. He put down the stone cutter and took the stone knife from the side. Carefully on the left side, he began to rub the stone slowly along the direction of the belt.

After rubbing for about ten minutes, Liu Chengfeng was obviously a little intolerant. He changed the stone knife directly, and he did not make a plan. He cut directly from the middle to the sides.

"咔嚓" sounded softly, the original stone split from the middle to the sides, the knife edge was smooth as tofu, but unfortunately... the inside was gray, and the shadow of a little spar was not seen.

"Hey!" Liu took a slash of the stone knife and raised his eyes, but he just saw the Soviet Union facing him like a smile.

The road is narrow.

The enemy meets with extreme blush.

What's more, in the current situation.

"It's you--" Liu Chengfeng recognized Su's eyes at a glance, and a pair of gloomy eyes were now covered with haze, and Mori screamed coldly.

Su Luozui’s mouth smacked a touch of indifference and sneer, slightly raising his eyebrows, and casually said: "Well, this girl, how are you waiting?"

Liu Chengfeng has not spoken yet, and the dog slaves on his side have already rushed over, and he has raised his enthusiasm toward the Soviet Union. "Do you know what our identity is? Why do we use this attitude to talk to our family?"

The little man, the Soviet Union was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and directly ignored it. He only shook his head in the wind and scorned: "Liu Ergong’s luck, hehe..."

"Shut up!" Liu Chengfeng is in a bad mood, and encounters the fall and fall of the Soviet Union. His heart is like a raging fire.

"Here is Chen Fu, but it’s not your Liu House. It’s not too shameful to put away your servant’s pie.” Susie sat quietly on the wicker chair under the wisteria stand, squinting Liu took a look at the wind, and the look of his eyes was so careless.

Liu Fu, the son of the prime minister... It turned out that she actually knew that she was the second son of Liu Yanxiang, then she dared to be so against herself? What is her origin? Where did the enthusiasm let her dare to ignore herself? Liu took the wind and squinted slightly, and the eyes flashed a trace of fine mans.

At this point, Su Luo was stunned by the embarrassing little dragon who slept in her arms.

Little Shenlong has no consciousness of being a noble golden dragon. It lies in the arms of the Soviet Union. The small belly is full of drums and drums. The mouth is hung with a trace of water, obviously sleeping very deep.