This is a casino. Standing here, Bu Si is like a fisherman fishing by the river, or a famous general standing on the battlefield. Everywhere in his body and mind is filled with the utmost confidence and grace.
What's more, when he saw that Yu Shou next to Jiang Chou was the player who had just been ruthlessly beaten 0-8 by him, how could he still restrain the volcanic eruption of spirit and pride in his heart?
Compared with his cultivation strength, Bu Si might be a little more wary of Jiang Chou.
But in a casino, betting on stones?
Bu Si said that he was not targeting anyone, everyone here was rubbish.
"The entry fee of ten taels is quite a lot, but you are actually willing to spend twenty taels to get here? But, twenty taels, is it enough for your little Qingguan to earn for a year? Don't you feel bad for squandering it like this?
"
Bu Si showed a hint of surprise on his face and said with a smile: "Could it be that you want to earn one thousand one hundred taels by gambling on stones? Haha, do you think that with this face, the stones containing spiritual stones will fly away automatically?
Come in front of you and let you buy it?"
"Betting on stones is extremely risky. Only people with professional knowledge like me are qualified to get involved. If you come here to try your luck, it seems you really don't know how to write the word "death".
Bu Si's smile faded, his eyes were as cold as the phosphorus fire in the mountains at night, and he mocked: "It's not that I look down on you, this is not a place for people like you to come. A small Taoist temple should look like a small Taoist temple, and obey the superior sect.
The arrangements are what you should do!"
"If you want to lose Xiao Qingguan to me directly in this way, then I can only say that you are serious... Hahaha!"
After hearing these words, Yu Mamoru's face looked a little ugly. Fortunately, his face was always green, so the blue spots were not too obvious now, but his gradually heavy breathing still revealed his extremely uneasy mood at the moment.
But he is already a super ghost, does he still have the confidence to fight back at this time?
If Jiang Chou knew Yu Shou's true identity, he might wonder how a dignified demon like you could be so angry over such a trivial matter?
Na Zhonglou can only say that the fact of being "good at it and fun-loving" probably has nothing to do with his cultivation strength.
Jiang Chou ignored Bu Si's sarcasm, not because he was in a particularly good mood, but mainly because he was thinking that he had lost ten taels of silver and had to win it back as soon as possible!
He bypassed Bu Si and came to the third table from the left. He lowered his head and looked at the remaining stones on the table.
"Chief Xiaojiang, the stones on this table are worth twenty taels of silver per pound. You choose and tell me, and I will help you cut the stones!" The mason of the gambling house who was standing behind the table in charge of the stones said with a smile on his face.
said.
Twenty taels of stone per pound?
Jiang Chou's expression changed slightly, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Is this a money grab?
The stones in front of me were of different shapes. The smallest one seemed to be about the size of a fist. At least two kilograms, I only had forty taels left in total.
In other words, if you miss the first shot, you can pat your butt and go back to Xiaoqingguan!
"Haha... What's wrong, little Taoist priest, do you think that betting on stones is the same as guessing points, and you can bet with just a few pennies? I'm not afraid to tell you, it's almost impossible to ship a stone worth twenty-two pounds, just for fun.
That’s all.”
Bu Si stood behind him and said sarcastically: "But, this is already the cheapest stone left. The remaining two stones on the table are priced at fifty taels and one hundred taels respectively. I think you are afraid now.
You can’t afford a pound, right?”
"Put away your naive and stupid thoughts and go back. Po Tao Temple is where you should stay!"
"This is it."
Jiang Chou picked up a reddish stone with black spots in the center on his right hand. He weighed it, weighing about two kilograms, and handed it to the stoneworker in front of him.
Seeing that Jiang Chou was ignoring him again, Bu Si wanted to continue sarcastic words, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the stone Jiang Chou had chosen, and he snorted directly from his nose.
The expression of schadenfreude on his face showed uncontrollably in an instant.
"Haha, if you say you don't understand, you are really a fool who doesn't understand anything. He even chooses something like 'Red Field Black'! This is one of the top ten waste stones. You don't even know this and you are betting on stones?"
The rich men in Qinghe County who had been watching also whispered, and then most of them shook their heads.
Their ability to read stones is definitely not as good as that of Bu Si, but after all, they have been in this industry for several years and they still know the basic common sense.
"The background color is red, and it is decorated with black ink. It is exactly 'Hongtian Black'. It is indeed a waste stone." Someone said regretfully.
"It's so obvious. The black spots are so eye-catching. Even if you don't cut it, you would know it's waste rock."
"Alas, Taoist Master Xiaojiang has never been in this business, so he will suffer a huge loss..."
"I can't bear to see it..."
Even the stonemason was hesitant to accept the stone: "Director Xiaojiang, this stone...hehe...there is really no need to cut it..."
Yu Shou came to Jiang Chou's side, his facial features were squeezed into a knot, and he looked at Jiang Chou and said: "Little Taoist, I can't even look at this stone. Let's get another one before it's cut!"
Jiang Chou was also very nervous and subconsciously drew his hand back.
"Don't be a coward, Master! Just go up and do it!"
"How can these bargain hunters see through the nature of this stone? The probability of the waste stone being shipped is small. Who says it will definitely not be shipped?"
"Believe me! Trust your little Wanwan! Little Wanwan will never harm you!!!"
In my mind, thousands of books were howling hysterically, and I felt quite aggrieved as a little daughter-in-law, "You actually believe them but not me?"
A thin layer of sweat oozed from Jiang Chou's seemingly calm forehead.
Four... forty taels... this is the only chance... If I make a mistake, it will be difficult for Xiao Qingguan to keep...
call……
"Just this piece." Finally, Jiang Chou's trembling right hand stabilized and he said, "Cut it open and take a look."
"That's...okay."
The stonemason sighed, took the stone and put it in front of him, picked up the special stone cutting knife on the side, and chopped it down with a "click".
"when!"
There was just a crisp sound, and the stone cutter failed to cut the "red field black" in front of me directly into two. Instead, it was stuck in the stone by a harder object!
A soft light shines through, illuminating the masonry's incredible face.
"This... is a spiritual stone?!"
When Jiang Chou saw the soft light, his tense body suddenly relaxed.
The mason worked quickly and used a knife to remove the stone skin covering the surface of the spirit stone, revealing a bright blue spirit stone that weighed half a pound!
"Half two spiritual stones, congratulations to Taoist Xiaojiang!"
"'Hongtianhei' can actually cut out spiritual stones. Master Xiaojiang is so lucky..."
"Half a tael of high-grade spiritual stones is almost worth a hundred taels of silver. Daoist Xiaojiang is making a small profit this time!"
Yu Shou looked at Jiang Chou in surprise. Chonglou only told him to bring Jiang Chou to gamble on stones, but he did not tell him about Wanjuanshu. So at this moment, he saw Jiang Chou actually opened a spirit from a piece of waste stone.
Shi couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"A newbie's halo, right? When I gambled on stones for the first time, I also cut out a spiritual stone. It's normal, normal."
Jiang Chou took the low-grade spiritual stone from the stoneworker's hand.
The spirit stone is not cold to the touch, but as warm as jade, and it seems to contain some kind of power.
Is it aura?
The moment Jiang Chou held the spirit stone, he suddenly felt that something in the spirit stone was trying to drill into his palm. He tightened his grip suddenly, and the feeling disappeared.
Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Bu Si, who narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to lower his head to select stones.
I only earned fifty taels, which is far from enough! This chapter has been completed!