"One -third of the chance, this bet is too big." Ding Yiyi said.

On the surface, they have the opportunity to take away the expensive rhino horns unconditionally, but in fact, the elderly have two opportunities to buy excellent products from buying treasures.

The old man turned his head with a smile and looked at Ye Nianmo, "What do you say?"

Ye Nianmao: "Okay."

"It's refreshing!" The old man laughed and opened, "But I think you are not the dull person, how can you promise so fast?"

Ye Nianmo touched Ding Yiyi's forehead and smiled after seeing her worried expression. "I was here to buy that treasure."

The old man touched his two beaches and waved his hand, "What do you say that little girl?"

"No good." Ding Yichen pulled Ye Nianmo's sleeves, "We still don't want to get this bet, I think it's dangerous."

"It's okay." Ye Nianmo touched her head and smiled suddenly. "Just look at the painting, follow your heart."

Ding Yiyi couldn't laugh and laughed. This is what you can do if you look at the sub -paintings. It is too amazing.

Feeling her back, she looked beside him. Ye Nianmo's eyes were full of tenderness and encouragement.

"Start, now gambling is established, you can't regret it." The old man smiled, and a trace of treacherous scams flashed in his eyes.

The temperature in her palm made her less nervous. She stepped forward and looked up at the three rhino horns on her head.

She walked back and forth and looked at it over and over again, trying to do so, but in her eyes, the three rhino horns except for a little difference in size, nothing left.

The old man urged: "Three minutes, it has passed one minute now."

Ding Yiyi's forehead had a fine sweat on his forehead. She wiped her sleeve, and her eyes didn't dare to blink. If she thought about it, she would lose a lot of money.

She suddenly wanted to see if his expression was as nervous as herself, so she turned to look at him.

Ye Nianmo's expression was indifferent. It seemed just as comfortable with her to go shopping. Even her breathing was so gentle.

"Little girl, don't look at Qinglang, the time is coming." The old man said.

Ding Yiyi turned back sharply, and pointed at random, "Just this!"

"Are you sure?" The old man's eyes were as full of eyes before, with a trace of surprise, but more heartache.

She nodded carefully, "Then this?"

The old man put the purple sand pot in his hand on the table, and his heart was miserable. He thought that the little Nizi would not be so lucky, but people were so lucky.

His face was dark and unknown. He squinted his eyes for a while, and his nose was loose quickly for a while. The hands on his back were slightly powerful. To make that treasure, it was not only a matter of money, but also heartache.

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Ding Yiyi looked at his expression and faintly felt that she was right. She looked at the old man and turned to look at Ye Nianmo again, "Am I guess?"

Ye Nianmo smiled at her, and then said to the elderly: "Thank you for Chengquan."

The old man who was originally tangled became relieved after watching him, and then picked up the purple sand pot on the table and put it on the palm of the palm.
Chapter completed!