Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 133 Melting Gold

"Zhao Dapeng, don't mess with it, be careful it will play tricks on you again." Zeng Yifan gave Zhao Dapeng a blank look, but he was thinking carefully about what he said before.

"Master Zhao, how did you repair this sofa? I remember that most of the legs of the sofa were broken before, but now it's almost invisible." Zeng Yifan looked at Lao Zhao.

"This was also introduced by an expert. Gold leaf was used, wrapped with red sandalwood chips, and inlaid layer by layer. Just this broken sofa leg cost more than 5 yuan to repair." Old Zhao explained.

Of course, it is worthwhile to spend 60 yuan on repairing an old object that was originally worth 5 to [-] yuan, but now that there is such a troublemaker, I feel that I am spending money to find a crime.

Even if the wooden mandrill is not a fierce beast, all it does is mischief, but it is annoying to do it once or twice from time to time.After living in the new house for half a month, Lao Zhao didn't dare to invite Chen Jianguo, the former leader, to come and sit at home, because it would be embarrassing if he got a call or something.

gold leaf...

"Ho Ho, you still stare, you still stare at me, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?" Zhao Dapeng was already irritated by the provocative eyes of the wooden mandrill, he picked up a broom next to him, and was about to go poke it.

Just when the broom was half a meter away from the wooden mandrill, it snapped with a "click".Zhao Dapeng, who was not mentally prepared, almost fell to the ground again.

"I told you not to mess with it. If it can run out, it probably has more energy, and you will be unlucky for three days and three nights." Zeng Yifan gave Zhao Dapeng another look. He has never seen a match with a feng shui beast. Yes, it's just the same as this wooden mandrill trapped inside for no reason.

"Yifan, I don't think this thing is a good bird. You can cast a spell and just kill it. Or flood it with water. Isn't it a tree? Keep watering it to make it rotten. See how it can play tricks on people."

While Zhao Dapeng was speaking angrily, he hummed twice towards the wooden mandrill again, with an attitude of "Your life is in my hands".

After saying these words, the wooden mandrill actually restrained himself a little, his eyes no longer flamboyant, his head drooped, and he muttered, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"It looks a little cute like this. I can ask my buddy to figure out a way for you to let you come out." Seeing this scene, Zhao Dapeng proudly walked over and touched the little head of the wooden mandrill generously.

In this scene, Zhao Dapeng did it naturally, but it scared Lao Zhao very much.This thing looks weird and can cause trouble, if you touch it directly, will you be infected with some unsolvable poison?

The wooden mandrill is indeed an extremely capricious beast, more uncontrollable than a cat.With a bad temper, he always enjoys teasing people.In addition, it absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and is transformed from primitive trees. If the environment does not change suddenly, it will not appear easily, so it is even more difficult to track its whereabouts.

Zhao Dapeng is the only one who has had the opportunity to touch the head of a wooden mandrill in ancient and modern times.

It was also unlucky for this wooden mandrill to be trapped in this Republic of China sofa for no reason.But if it wasn't for this wooden mandrill being trapped, Zhao Dapeng must have blown his beard and stared at it just now, it must have been more than just throwing his ass.

"Yifan, hurry up and think of a way to get it out, it looks pretty pitiful. I don't even know what he eats, whether he's hungry or not." Zhao Dapeng's sympathy suddenly surged, and he felt more and more cute.

"I think this wooden mandrill can't get out." Zeng Yifan pondered for a moment and explained: "I guess it's because Master Zhao repaired the sofa leg by wrapping red sandalwood with gold leaf, which happened to seal half of the wooden mandrill's body. Gold originally restrains wood, and real gold is mixed with soft sandalwood, this wooden mandrill's skill is still relatively shallow, and it has become the current state."

"Then give it some skill!" Zhao Dapeng's eyes lit up.This guy Zeng Yifan can control water, there is also Zhenlongpan, and his great-grandpa, so it shouldn't be a big problem to save such a little thing.Looking at the little thing carefully now, it really looks like a pet. Girls like cute things. It may be very creative to use this as a gift.

"Do you know how much energy the wooden mandrill has?" Zeng Yifan was speechless.The wooden mandrill, which has been cultivated for thousands of years, is a mortal, but he has only obtained some treasures, how can he have the energy to help him out of trouble.

"How big is it? Play with a teacup, get a drink bottle from somewhere, that's all. Didn't you use a little force to make him appear? Use a little more force to make him come out." Zhao Dapeng didn't think so.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Dapeng quickly stood up and looked outside.

Old Zhao hurried to open the door.

All the trees in the yard were uprooted and suspended in the air.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Zhao Dapeng and Lao Zhao were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.Then he looked at Zeng Yifan.

Zeng Yifa glanced helplessly at the trapped wooden mandrill, and indicated with his eyes that this is sometimes his masterpiece.

"Wow, are you so powerful?" Zhao Dapeng immediately turned from sympathizing with the weak to worshiping the great gods, almost licking his face and rushing to the wooden mandrill, almost embracing it.

What's funny is that the wooden mandrill also enjoyed this kind of worship, raised his head and pouted his lips, looking like "this beast has powerful magic power".

"Master, is there really no way to get it out?" Old Zhao asked weakly.The little monster can't get out, the sofa can't be disposed of, and being teased all day, life is easy.

"It's not completely impossible, it's just..."

Zeng Yifan was hesitant to say or not, but he saw Lao Zhao, Zhao Dapeng, and the trapped wooden mandrill looking at him with longing and mournful eyes together, feeling that if he couldn't get rid of this little thing Get it out, it is heinous.

"There is an ancient method of melting gold, which gathers the energy of the sun to melt gold. It is also said that this method can wash away the restraint effect of gold on wood in the five elements. It is usually used to make scepters with wooden handles and golden crowns. It's just..."

"Just what?" Zhao Dapeng was a little impatient. Hearing that this melting metal technique seemed to be very reliable, but what is the sudden turning point?

"It's just that I don't know how to melt gold, and I don't know where to get this ancient magic." Zeng Yifan shrugged helplessly.

These words were so straightforward that Zhao Dapeng was speechless.

But Lao Zhao was in a hurry: "Master, even if you can't save this thing, you must find a way to let me live a peaceful life. I am being teased all day, and my old bones can't stand it."

"If Master Zhao is willing, you can saw off the entire sofa leg, and then..."

"Then what?" Old Zhao asked hastily.

"Then, let Dapeng take it with him."

"Why did you let me take it?" Zhao Dapeng immediately expressed dissatisfaction when he heard the words.He had thought about keeping this wooden mandrill as a pet, but it didn't mean he had to bind such a large wooden stick.

"It seems that you have a good relationship with it. Anyway, with this piece of wood, this wooden mandrill can't go anywhere. At most, it will play games with you." Zeng Yifan said half-truthfully.

"No, no, let's get it out first, and then consider the issue of where to go." Zhao Dapeng objected.

"I'm afraid there's nothing else we can do." Zeng Yifan curled his lips: "There are only three options, one, saw off the sofa legs, and you play with the wooden mandrill; two, keep it as it is, and the wooden mandrill play with Master Zhao."

(End of this chapter)