In the bustling streets of Baisui City, thousands of lights are on, the sparks are dim in the mist, and the large leaves are flying, beautiful and lonely, like a castle in a fairy tale where even the flames are sleeping.

At this time, a group of strangely dressed people came to the street.

"Everyone, this is the street. We will disperse here and meet here in half an hour."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monster clan who led everyone into the city left on his own and quickly disappeared from the sight of the monsters.

After leaving the sight, the man hid in a deserted corner, took off his strange attire, and the first thing exposed was his round belly.

Who else could it be if not Hu Jinwan?

It turned out that when he was taking his disciples down the mountain just now, he happened to bump into the demons squatting at the foot of the mountain helpless. He suddenly became playful and decided to tease them.

The little thief god is worthy of being a little thief god. He is truly a master of art and bold.

He hurriedly explained a few words to his disciples, then hid his aura and sneaked into the demon clan's team alone, following them all the way down the mountain to find out what their next plan was.

Because his cultivation level is too low, he is not eye-catching.

Unfortunately, after following for a long time, Hu Jinwan found that these elm-headed people seemed to have lost their souls. They just walked forward and no one spoke.

It seems that the ticket issue really worries them a lot.

Hu Jinwan, who has been observing secretly, is anxious. Although it seems that the emperor is not anxious and the eunuchs are anxious, it is not a problem for you to keep waiting like this.

Are you waiting for a billion spiritual crystals to fall from the sky and hit you on the head?

Stop being funny.

So he didn't hesitate to reveal his identity and said, "Go to Baisuicheng to try your luck."

As a result, one stone stirred up a thousand waves. Instead of discovering their true identity, this group of numb monsters followed him as if they had seen a savior.

Just like a school of extremely hungry fish seeing a hook full of bait, they bite it without thinking.

Now...it's time to close the net.

Hu Jinwan thought to himself that if he wanted to trick these monsters, he would never use the trick of "touching porcelain". After all, these monsters were powerful and he might lose his life if he failed.

Need to use smarter methods...

Just as he was thinking about it, Hu Jinwan accidentally caught a glimpse of a demon walking out of a pawn shop at the corner of the street. His expression looked like someone had dragged a mop back and forth a dozen times on his face.

Hu Jinwan quickly took out a small square table from the Qiankun Ring.

"Let the bosses who are passing by take a look. This brother is here for the first time. I would like to thank you for using this precious land to support me..." he shouted at the top of his lungs.

The surrounding area was instantly filled with Haotian Sect performers who had prepared in advance.

A disciple came up and asked, "Stall owner, what do you do?"

"Guess the ball game."

Hu Jinwan took out a piece of red cloth from under the table and spread it on the table, with two big characters written on it——

"about".

Then he took out two tea bowls and a small ball,

"I use a tea bowl to catch the ball, and then keep switching positions. When I stop, you press the ball in the left or right tea bowl. If you guess it right, I will pay you money. If you guess it wrong, you press the ball.

Be mine."

"Are there any odds?"

"One on the left pays two, one on the right pays one."

"Okay, let me play!"

Hu Wanjin changed the position of the tea cup back and forth with his hands, but the speed was fast enough for the naked eye to follow.

"open!"

"Hahaha! Right! I win, I win! Boss, can I take all this money?"

"If you win, it will naturally be yours. Although our stall is a small business, we are most concerned about credibility and integrity."

The voice from the fat man's side attracted the attention of the demon clan, and he walked over with a gloomy look on his face.

He was in a bad mood today. The total of all the treasures he had in his body only amounted to more than 10 million spiritual crystals, which was still far away from one billion.

Now again

When I heard someone yelling here, the nameless evil fire suddenly surged into my heart, and I immediately prepared to go over and punish that person.

As a result, when he saw the man taking away a lot of white spiritual crystals from a table, he was stunned.

Huh? What's going on?

He grabbed the man and asked: "Hey, what are you doing over there? Why can you take so many spiritual crystals from over there?"

"Oh, there's a fool over there. He sets up two broken bowls for everyone to guess whether the ball is on the left or the right. If you guess correctly, you'll get double the amount. Isn't this a gift of money?"

"How much do you press to get double? Then what if I press 10 million spiritual crystals?"

"Then I'll pay you 20 million... Oh, don't leave. I haven't finished my words yet. You have to win!"

When the demon tribe heard this, they immediately rushed towards Hu Wanjin.

Damn it, why didn't you tell me this good thing earlier?

The Yaozu pushed everyone away, slapped his hands on the table and asked, "Boss, I'll give you ten million, how do you play?"

"Guess whether the ball is in the left bowl or the right bowl, you will pay two for one on the left, and one for one on the right..."

Hu Jinwan repeated the rules again.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and start quickly!" the demon clan urged.

Hu Wanjin showed the bowl and then the ball to make sure everything was correct before starting his performance.

…

"Snapped!"

Hu Jinwan clapped his hands together, and the two bowls rested on the large characters written on the left and right respectively.

"Buy and leave!"

"I guess ten million on the left!"

"boom!"

The demon clan took out a spiritual crystal as high as half a man from the Qiankun Ring and smashed it on the ground.

He can see clearly and there is absolutely no way he can make a mistake!

"Wow, what a god!"

"This is too rich, right? What if you lose so much at once?"

"You don't know this. I've watched more than a dozen games from the side, and I always win wherever I press. This stall owner has never won."

"Then why don't you go up and play a few games yourself."

"I think so too, but I don't have any money."

"..."

The onlookers of the Haotian Sect performers began to act like crazy.

"open!"

Hu Jinwan picked up the bowl with both hands and saw a big word "Left" written on the tablecloth on the side with the small ball.

"Congratulations, you won!"

The demon clan looked at the spiritual crystal firmly placed in his hand. It was twice the size of the original piece, and his face was full of disbelief.

So simple! So crude! Just get 10 million spiritual crystals?!

The demon clan was ecstatic and said to Hu Wanjin: "Just wait, don't leave!"

Then he ran away in a hurry.

The Haotian Sect disciples who were watching looked at his back with puzzled faces and asked Hu Jinwan: "Why is he gone?"

"Don't worry, the fun is yet to come." Hu Jinwan smiled faintly.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the demon clan from before came over with seven or eight demon clans dressed exactly like him, gesticulating happily in their hands.

"Just after I won, that person 'Kuo Ba' threw 20 million spiritual crystals into my hands!"

The leader of the demon tribe asked dubiously: "Is there such a good thing? Is that person sick?"

"It's absolutely true, brother."

"Okay, then I believe you for once...Hey, how do you play this?"

The last half of the sentence is for Hu Wanjin.

Hu Wanjin looked at the seven or eight monsters standing in front of him and shook his head.

Not enough, there are too few people.
To be continued...