Chapter 495 Young Master Ye, Isn't It Too Prodigal To Play Like This?
"Master Zhu!"
"It's ready over there!"
"Next, let me tell you the rules of the game!"
Speaking of this, Ye Feng directly took out a one-horned black pig egg, and then said aloud: "After a while, the two of us will apply the magic power to the one-horned black pig egg in front of us, and then without using our spiritual consciousness, we will
Next, roll the one-horned black pig egg blessed with immortal power in your hand, and whoever can smash all ten one-horned black pig eggs in the least number of times will win!"
Silly!
Hearing Ye Feng's description of the rules of the game, Zhu Yang on the side was dumbfounded!
This is not playing a game. This is simply a waste of money. Those are black pig eggs, a delicacy that he has not been able to eat for three years, and now he wants to play with them?
Is this something a human can do?
"Master Ye!"
"We can definitely use some ordinary stones as substitutes!"
"Isn't it a bit wasteful to use such rare one-horned black pig eggs as game props?"
After calming down, Zhu Yang also quickly persuaded Ye Feng. To be honest, he couldn't even play such a wasteful little game!
"Master Zhu!"
"That's not possible!"
"In my eyes, the stones on the roadside that have experienced countless years of wind and rain are much more precious than these one-horned black pig eggs!"
"So, let's just use the one-horned black pig eggs as game props!" www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"You don't have to worry about not having enough. I have plenty of this crap. We can even fight until dawn!"
After hearing Zhu Yang's persuasion, Ye Feng expressed his thoughts with a serious face.
???
Are those broken stones more valuable than one-horned black pig eggs?
What do you have in abundance?
Are you going to fight until dawn?
Hearing what Ye Feng said, Zhu Yang couldn't believe his ears. He knew that Ye Feng was not a member of the same group, so what the other party said was not bragging!
He can no longer imagine how many one-horned black pig eggs Ye Feng has in his hands!
…
"Shoot it out!"
"Master Zhu, what are you hesitating about?"
Seeing that Zhu Yang had not patted the one-horned black pig egg in front of him for a long time, Ye Feng also asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Master Ye!"
"I can't do it!"
"If I push hard and roll the egg hard, I don't know how many one-horned black pig eggs will be smashed!"
Hearing Ye Feng's inquiry, Zhu Yang also smiled bitterly and expressed his troubles. He felt uncomfortable thinking that he had not been able to eat one for three years, and now he was about to smash countless of them!
He really loves to eat this stuff!
"Master Zhu!"
"This is all mine. Even if you don't smash it all into pieces, it has nothing to do with you!"
"But if you take action, if you win against me, you will definitely get one!"
"Then you can just..."
Before Ye Feng finished speaking, Zhu Yang seemed to have figured out something, and directly covered his hands with immortal power, and then patted the one-horned black pig egg in front of him, and at the same time shouted excitedly: "Get out of here"
Get up, Super Eggy!"
"oops!"
"Why did you just smash five of them!"
Seeing that he only broke five pig eggs this time, Zhu Yang also felt a little dissatisfied with his action this time. At the same time, he thought with heartache: "Pig eggs, my favorite delicacy, are broken in
Your body hurts in my heart!"
Seeing the end of Zhu Yang's first attack, Ye Feng also followed suit and slapped the pig egg in front of him out!
(Opposite the two people, each has his own ten egg bottles)
"Fuck!"
"My talent in bowling is a bit lacking!"
Seeing that he had only broken three pig eggs, Ye Feng's face showed a hint of embarrassment.
As the game continued, the two gradually entered the state!
"Can play!"
"Master Ye is really good at playing!"
"I really didn't expect that a prodigal could have so many tricks!"
Seeing Ye Feng and Zhu Yang entering the state, the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion couldn't help but marvel!
However, thinking that Ye Feng had promised it before that after the mini-game was completely over, he would reward it with a few golden-horned black pig eggs. It couldn't help but swallow its saliva, and thought with great joy in its heart: "Fortunately, I followed you this time.
Mr. Ye is out, otherwise how can I eat golden-horned black pig eggs? Let’s see if I don’t starve those two bastards to death when I go back this time!”
"grown ups!"
"Your young master is so prodigal, don't you need to persuade him?"
Just when the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion was thinking about these things, Uncle Feng came to it and then asked with confusion.
???
Me? Persuade?
I'm just a little pet looking after the door. You want me to persuade you?
Hearing Uncle Feng's words, the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion looked at him as if he were a fool, and then said loudly: "My young master is a prodigal, and it is extremely normal for him to be prodigal.
Why should I persuade?"
"Besides, I am just a gatekeeper in Young Master's holy land. What qualifications do I have to persuade?"
???
You have such terrifying strength!
Then, you tell me now that you are just a gatekeeper?
Hearing the words of the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion, Uncle Feng couldn't believe his ears. Thinking of his prominent position in the sect, he looked at the powerful man opposite him who was more terrifying than himself. He was just a gatekeeper.
At this moment, he felt that his scalp was going to explode, and he thought in horror: "How terrifying is the holy land that the other party mentioned!"
"grown ups!"
"Then with you in charge, no one in your holy land will dare to provoke you!"
"Moreover, Master Ye also brought you out. It can be seen that you must be very important in Master Ye's heart!"
After regaining consciousness, Uncle Feng also flattered the eight-winged golden-eyed lion!
"What's important!"
"You think so highly of me!"
"For people like me who look at the gate, there are two more in our holy land!"
"Besides, in Master Ye's mind, the three of us are the kind of little trash that can be thrown away at any time!"
Hearing Uncle Feng's praise, the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion smiled bitterly and told the truth.
Um?
Why are there two strong men of your level?
Then you three are just trash in Young Master Ye’s heart?
Then you are all little rubbish, and who am I, just rubbish among rubbish?
After hearing this, Uncle Feng turned around and left. He didn't dare to continue chatting. He was afraid that if he continued to chat, he would lose control of the trash among the trash!
the other side!
"Master Zhu!"
"Should I say it or not, you are pretty awesome!"
"I lost this game, so I'll give you this one-horned black pig egg. Do you want to continue?"
When Zhu Yang took the lead in smashing the last pig egg, Ye Feng also looked at him and asked with a smile. At the same time, he thought to himself: "Win hard, wait until you have almost won, and then you eat your one-horned black pig egg."