At this moment, more than ten people approached, and those gathered in the middle were Zhongsun Mou and Fan Sheng.
He Lingchuan realized belatedly that Zhong Sunmou liked to be cheered by everyone, and every time he appeared on stage, the scene was quite grand.
Haha, pretty good.
He smiled and greeted Zhongsun Mou: "Master Zhongsun, have you placed your bet?"
Zhongsun Mou was not as good as Cen Boqing in his ability to smile but not smile. When he saw He Lingchuan, this annoying person, his face instantly darkened.
"No."
"How about we make a bet?" He Lingchuan turned to the buyer and asked, "Can we have one-on-one here?"
"Well..." The buyer was also smart, "As long as you all like it, there's nothing wrong with it."
"Okay, okay, I just like what you said, there's nothing wrong with it." He Lingchuan laughed, "Brother Zhongsun, do you dare to bet?"
Zhongsun Mou snorted: "Okay, how do you want to lose?"
Fan Sheng stood aside without saying a word, only staring at He Lingchuan coldly.
He Lingchuan thought for a while: "I will also participate in the competition, so I will board Lu Dutong's boat—" He turned to ask Lu Dutong, "—is that okay?"
"Of course it's no problem!" Lu Du was stunned and overjoyed, "I'll pull someone down, and you can come up."
"Then I'll bet on myself to win."
He Lingchuan turned to leave, but Zhongsun Mou called out to him: "Wait a minute! Where is your bet?"
"Oh, yes!" He Lingchuan slapped his head, turned back to Zhongsun Mou, took out a turtle bead from his arms, and placed it in his palm: "A turtle bead that has been practiced for three hundred years, how about you?"
"That's it?" Fan Sheng said suddenly, "It would be too shabby for the dignified envoy to only take a turtle bead as a bet."
He Lingchuan stroked his chin: "Master Fan is so angry, could he be willing to bet for Brother Zhongsun? You two are really good friends."
Chapter completed!