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Chapter 50: Brother Jinyi

Five times in a row, all five hits!

Soon, Jiang Chou was holding a bunch of large and small spiritual stones in his hands. Even the first half of low-grade spiritual stones had been replaced by medium-grade spiritual stones.

A smile finally appeared on his face, like a child earning pocket money.

"Xiao Wanwan, it seems that you are quite useful." Jiang Chou said.

"Ah, the master praised me, ah, I can't do it anymore, I want to die of happiness..." Tens of thousands of books rolled back and forth in Jiang Chou's mind, and the pages made a "clacking" sound.

On the side, Yu Shou looked at Jiang Chou with a dull expression, looking suspicious of life.

He has never seen such an outrageous novice halo!!!

Want to have...

All the well-known wealthy people in Qinghe County were holding their bellies and following Jiang Chou like little brothers. Their eyes never blinked, anticipating which stone Jiang Chou would choose next.

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During the scene, only Bu Si's face gradually turned ugly.

The fists hanging by his sides were already clenched, and his teeth were gritting.

He couldn't understand why every stone Jiang Chou chose could produce a spiritual stone?

Even several of them are simply waste stones among waste stones from his point of view, and there is absolutely no way they can produce spiritual stones!

But every time when the masonry knife is flying, there will be a dazzling or soft spiritual light bursting out!

The aura was like the sparks left behind by swinging the whip again and again on his worldview.

Oh, the faces of the masons in the casino are a bit hard to look at now...

It doesn’t matter if you hit the target once or twice. How can you still hit the target all the time?



"Huh? There's nothing here..."

"Why didn't the spirit stone come out?"

Suddenly, a few doubtful sounds came from the crowd in front.

Bu Si trembled all over and raised his head suddenly, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw. His eyes were red and he looked over.

At this time, Jiang Chou had already walked to the table that weighed fifty liang and one kilogram. The stone cutter was flying in the hand of the stoneworker until a stone weighing ten kilograms was completely turned into powder and no spiritual stone appeared.

Jiang Chou blinked, his calm face showing no emotion or anger.

This stone cost five hundred taels of silver, and Jiang Chou lost more than half of the spiritual stone he had just earned in an instant.

The one thousand taels that were about to be earned have widened the gap again.



"Haha, no spiritual stone was released! That's right!"

Bu Si was ecstatic, trembling all over and almost jumping!

How could anyone bet that every stone would win?

That was just luck!

What really depends on stone gambling is the ability to identify stones!

In the following time, as if to confirm Bu Si's idea, Jiang Chou chose three stones in a row, but never saw the spirit stone again.

Bu Si felt completely relieved.

"Haha, even if you can be fooled once or twice, do you really think that you have the eye of heaven? This profession relies on strength! People like you who rely on a little luck are not worthy of coming here." Bu Si stood up and recovered.

Being calm, he spoke.

"It's a fool's errand to dream of earning a thousand taels of silver by gambling on stones! I think you won't even be able to hold on to the last bit of spiritual stone in your hand!"

"Get out of here as soon as possible!"

Jiang Chou frowned slightly.

According to previous experience, one can easily detect whether there are spiritual stones in these stone books at a glance. There were no errors in the first five times. Why did they fail these three times?

Thousands of books rolled up into a ball in my mind with grievance and fear, and I kept reading them.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible... There are obviously spiritual stones..."

"Xiao Wanwan, please try harder, or the master will not want you!"



"Tang, Tangtang... Mr. Tang!"

In the top box of Shanbo Gambling House, Cui Shan, the owner of Shanbo Gambling House, fell to his knees with a thud, trembling all over, and did not dare to raise his head to look at the young man who walked in.

Out of the corner of his eye, he only saw the hem of a purple expensive brocade dress floating past him.

The intricate cloud pattern embroidered on the hem alone represented a craftsmanship that was definitely not accessible to someone of my level.

In fact, Cui Shan didn't really know the identity of this young man in brocade. The only thing he knew was that in the eyes of others, people like him were no different from ants.

A word from the other party can determine the life or death of this gambling house.

There was another person who entered the room with Mr. Jin Yi. This person was wearing a pair of gold thread embroidered shoes, revealing a pair of ankles with delicate curves and tight skin. A dark purple petal was painted on the calf of his right foot, exuding a wild and explosive beauty.

, one can’t help but think of being wrapped around the waist by these powerful feet...

But what made Cui Shan's heart palpitate was that this man's footsteps were so light that he almost didn't move at all. After entering, he closed the box door and stood motionless in front of the door.

"There is such an elegant box in Qinghe County. Sister Mei, it has to be you."

The young master's voice came. He was very young. He was not as arrogant or domineering as Cui Shan imagined. Instead, he had a slight hint of naughtiness. However, this naughtiness not only did not make people feel disgusted, but was kind enough to dissolve the feeling in the box.

The solemn atmosphere made Cui Shan's tension disappear invisibly.

"As long as the young master is satisfied." The woman known as Sister Mei was the last one to enter. Her voice was so cold that there was no fluctuation at all, but it was very plain, like plum blossoms in winter.

Given her age, it would be more appropriate to call her Aunt Mei, but obviously the young master is used to the title "Sister Mei", which would make Aunt Mei look younger.

"Are you Cui Shan, the boss here? Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person, and I think I'm quite good-looking. Although you are a man, you can also look up at me." The young master said with a smile.

Cui Shan slowly raised his head and saw a handsome young man sitting on a precious nanmu chair, wearing a precious purple robe, with a face as white as jade, a slightly pointed chin, and a very soft smile.

Especially his charming peach blossom eyes, which were half-closed and looking at Cui Shan with a smile.

He is the kind of aristocratic young man who easily makes a girl nervous the first time he meets her, but he still wants to continue getting to know him. Cui Shan thought.

Then he froze.

That's not right, I'm a man, a middle-aged man, how can I feel this way?

"My surname is Tang. I am the seventh in the family. You can call me Mr. Tang Qi." At this time, the young master continued to look at him and said with a smile, "I will not say any polite words. I will treat Boss Cui to a drink tonight. I am more interested now."

What I’m concerned about is, what happened to the pile of stones I sent over?”

Stone gambling is an extremely expensive and advanced gambling method, and it usually only appears in places like Suling County.

With the class of Qinghe County and Shanbo Gambling House, it was impossible to support this level of gameplay. This is one of the reasons why everyone was so surprised after Shanbo Gambling House launched the stone gambling project today.

According to Tang Qi Gongzi, all these stones were sent by him?

Cui Shan hurriedly said: "Reporting to the Seventh Young Master of Tang Dynasty, those stones have been released and are being processed now!"

"Well, these stones are not valuable. I just want them to be processed quickly." Tang Qi Gongzi nodded slightly and said.

"I just heard from my servant that the famous Taoist Priest Xiaojiang from our county is here. With the popularity brought by Taoist Xiaojiang, I think all those stones will be processed soon..." Cui Shan said.

"Taoist Master Xiao Jiang? Is he a Taoist priest?"

Cui Shan nodded heavily and said seriously: "Taoist Master Xiao Jiang is not an ordinary Taoist priest, he is... the most handsome Taoist priest."

"Oh?" Mr. Tang Qi's beautiful eyes turned with interest.
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