"The bet is too big for one-third of the chance." Ding Yiyi said.

On the surface, they had the chance to take away the expensive rhino horn unconditionally, but in fact, the old man had two opportunities to buy good products with the money they bought.

The old man turned to Ye Nianmo with a smile, "What do you say?"

Ye Nianmo said: "Okay."

"Good!" the old man smiled, "But I think you are not that stupid person, why did you agree so quickly?"

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

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

"No, right." Ding Yiyi pulled Ye Nianmo's sleeve, "We'd better not place this bet anymore, I think it's very dangerous."

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

Ding Yiyi was so amused that she could not handle it by looking at the secondary painting. It was so scary.

Feeling the back of her hand, she looked to the side, Ye Nianmo's eyes were filled with warmth and encouragement.

"Let's start, now the bet is established, and you can't repent." The old man smiled, and a trace of treacherous flashed in his eyes.

The temperature from her palm made her less nervous. She stepped forward one or two steps and looked up carefully at the three rhino horns on her head.

She walked back and forth, looking over and over again, trying not to miss any detail, but in her eyes, the three rhino horns were not visible except for the difference in size.

The old man urged on the side: "Three minutes, one minute has passed now."

Sweat was already emerging from Ding Yiyi's forehead. She wiped her sleeves, but she didn't dare to blink her eyes. Her mind was thinking that if she guessed wrongly, Ye Nianmo would lose a lot of money.

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

Ye Nianmo's expression was calm, as if she was just accompanying her to go shopping, and even her breathing was so smooth.

"Little girl, don't look at the lover, time is coming." The old man said in a deep voice.

Ding Yiyi suddenly turned around and pointed casually, "That's it!"

"Are you sure?" The old man's eyes were not as bright as before, with a hint of surprise and a look of heartache.

She nodded carefully, "Then this one?"

The old man put the purple clay teapot in his hand on the table, feeling very distressed. He thought this little girl would not be so lucky, but she was so lucky.

His face was dull and unclear. He squinted his eyes and his nose wings quickly loosened. His hands placed behind him were slightly exerting force. He wanted to hand over the treasure. This was not only a matter of money, but also a heartache!

Ding Yiyi looked at his expression and vaguely felt that she had guessed correctly. She looked at the old man and turned her head to look at Ye Nianmo, "Did I guess right?"

Ye Nianmo smiled at her and then said to the old man: "Thank you for your fulfillment."

The old man who was originally struggling became relieved after seeing him. He picked up the purple clay teapot on the table and put it in his palm, looked at Ding Yiyi and said, "You doll, are you born with good luck."
Chapter completed!