bet?

The literati's gamble is no ordinary gamble!

The bet is often on literature.

Under normal circumstances, it is not easy to refuse, because if you refuse, it means that you are afraid of him. At this juncture of asking for marriage, who wants to think that he is inferior to the other person?

However, gambling in front of strangers is a taboo for gamblers!

Xiang Yuange's face darkened, and he cursed in his heart: Your mother is sick, there are so many people in the restaurant, you caught me and stalked me to death...

But the exit message was: "Although Xiang is not averse to a harmless bet, he also has the three principles of not gambling, which everyone knows..."

This is rejection, but rejection does not hurt face.

However, Zhuge Qingfeng interrupted directly: "Brother Xiang, why don't you listen to my bet before making a decision? My bet is unusual!"

"Tell me about it!"

Zhuge Qingfeng said: "I bet you only have one piece of silver in this storage bag. If I lose, I will give you ten thousand taels of silver. If I win, you will give me the marriage token!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiang Yuange's face, with a somewhat strange expression.

You boast that you are not short of money, but you only have one piece of silver in your storage bag?

What kind of high-end game do you, a poor guy, have?

Xiang Yuange's heart skipped a beat. Of course he knew clearly that there was more than one piece of silver in his storage bag! There were at least twenty silver ingots, plus a pile of broken silver. He didn't know how many pieces there were.

You bastard, how dare you belittle my financial resources in public!

How dare you make such a bet!

Xiang Yuange shouted: "Take out the banknotes!"

Zhuge Qingfeng turned his hand, and a silver note appeared in his palm. It was really ten thousand taels of silver.

And it is the "Qiankun Ticket Number" that is common to the nine countries and thirteen states.

Zhuge Qingfeng shook his hand slightly, and the banknotes were turned around in front of everyone. He faced Xiang Yuange and asked, "Xiang Daru, have you gambled?"

"It's a bet!"

A literati's bet is worth a thousand pounds!

Lin Su narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the storage bag...

Yao Gu's voice came to his ears: "There must be more than one piece of silver in this storage bag, otherwise, Xiang Yuange would not have such confidence, but what is Zhuge Qingfeng doing?"

"You can't see it right now, but I think he will win!"

If he and Zhuge Qingfeng switched positions, he might have a way to deal with this situation, such as using the law of space to quietly devour the rest of the silver and keep only one piece!

So the question is, does Zhuge Qingfeng have such incredible rules?

Bet 10%!

Open the bag and check!

As soon as the bag was opened, Lin Su softly shouted: Damn!

Everyone in the building was dumbfounded at the same time!

In the storage bag, there is a piece of silver!

However, this piece of silver is unusually large, as much as three hundred taels!

There is no such big silver in the world. There is only one way to form it, and that is to fuse the silver into one piece!

"You're cheating!" Xiang Yuange stood up suddenly: "You used tricks to fuse silver!"

Zhuge Qingfeng smiled: "Just tell me whether it is one piece!"

"You..." Xiang Yuange pointed a finger directly at Zhuge Qingfeng, waving his fingers randomly, unable to say a word...

"Come on, I'm willing to admit defeat!" Zhuge Qingfeng stretched out his hand in front of Xiang Yuange...

On Lin Su's side, Yao Gu frowned: "What kind of method is this?"

"Methods on the path of spiritual practice!" Lin Su said: "The power of fire can be used to such a superb level, he has touched the edge of the rules!"

The power of fire is not unusual at all.

If you write the word "fire" on Wen Dao, it can burn mountains.

On the path of spiritual practice, creating true fire only requires the realm of Taohua.

Even those who are above the level of martial arts and have reached the realm of spying on people can still make fire with their true energy.

However, the path of fire is also unpredictable and profound. Like Zhuge Qingfeng, who silently extends the power of fire into the opponent's storage bag and melts the silver without damaging the other items without making anyone aware of it, it is no longer the case.

What can be achieved by ordinary means can only be used after touching the rules of fire.

"I have touched the rules of fire!" Yao Gu sighed: "This person will be a powerful enemy!"

He has now obtained the marriage token.

And the method of obtaining the marriage token is legendary.

When recruiting a bride, you have to compete in all aspects, including financial resources, appearance, demeanor, and ability. This person entered the restaurant and demonstrated these four aspects vividly in just a quarter of an hour (he casually took out ten thousand taels of silver notes to show his financial resources, and to

The superb power of fire to melt other people's silver is a demonstration of his ability. Of course, the design of the gambling game also shows his outstanding wisdom). On the way to find a bride in Makino, he has taken a solid step and will surely defeat all the elders in Makino Villa.

Being in the limelight in front of everyone.

Xiang Yuange's face was full of tangles, but he finally relaxed and took out an exquisite token. This token was made of ebony and had a streamer on it...

"I look at the people of the world with a gentleman's heart. If I don't notice for a moment, I am willing to admit defeat!" He threw away the token and stood up to leave the table.

Zhuge Qingyun took the token and looked at the other man in white with a smile: "Brother, your companion made a careless mistake. I wonder if you have any intention of making a comeback for him?"

On the same platform, all the scholars looked at each other...

Holy shit!

Are you coming again?

The man in white said coldly: "The methods used by brother are devious techniques on the spiritual path. We, literati, play poetry and talk about the holy way. When it comes to deceitful methods, I am not only not interested, but also

Disdainful of this!"

"Having said this, I also feel that the bet just now is a bit low-level. Why don't you play some literati bet with me? For example, you can guess, if you casually give me a debut topic, can I write it out on the spot?

A colorful poem!”

"Colorful poems?" The man in white said coldly.

"yes!"

The whole place was in an uproar!

Colorful poetry! How many literati have never been able to touch the edge of colorful poetry in their entire lives.

Do you just write colorful poems casually?

"Bet with him!" came a voice from the side. With this voice, the door of the private room opened, and a young man in light yellow clothes turned around by the window.

When he turned around, he was majestic and magnificent.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince!" someone shouted softly.

This is the seventh prince of the Mianzhou Dynasty, and he is also the heaviest big fish attracted by Makino Villa to recruit brides.

In the place where the state is buried, culture and education are not prosperous.

At least, compared to the other Nine Kingdoms and Twelve States, culture has never been its strong point.

In the place where the state is buried, has there ever been a literary genius who wrote colorful poems?

Looking at the entire Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen States, probably only the legendary person has such an impressive record, but that person is definitely not named Zhuge.

Not only did they not believe it, but even Lin Su was really interested in Zhuge Qingfeng.

This person previously demonstrated extraordinary spiritual skills, and now he actually wants to demonstrate literary skills? If you can really succeed in writing, you will be the second Lin Su!

Of course Yao Gu is more interested. She has always wanted to know if there is another Lin Su in the world...

The man in white suddenly stood up and said, "I will write the poem below."

"yes!"

"How long is the limit?"

"A quarter of an hour!"

"Bet each other's tokens?"

"Exactly!"

"It's a bet!"

With a whoop, everyone around stood up...

The scribe in white looked serious.
To be continued...