Chapter 25 Let's go! Brother will take you to the beast fight
"Success!"
Qin Tian, who was jumping up and down, shouted excitedly, and his happy voice echoed on the mountain.
"Brother! It's up to you to make a fortune for me..." Qin Tian held the vial in his hand, wiping it as if caressing a treasure, and muttered in his mouth
Last time, the medicinal herbs purchased at the auction were finally made into a crystal clear potion by Qin Tian
Qin Tian touched his body with some embarrassment, and then he realized that he didn't even have a low-grade spiritual stone. He shook his head with a wry smile and said: "It seems that the spiritual stone in the box must have been thrown on the hill.
Uh...Does she think I'm compensating her like this?"
The thought that arose in his heart for a moment was immediately extinguished by Qin Tian, and his whole body suddenly trembled.
"Brother Qin Tian!" A petite and exquisite body jumped out from a hidden place in the forest, tilted his head with pigtails, and looked at Qin Tian with a smile.
Looking at the girl in Yuli, Qin Tian had a smile on his lips and said with a smile: "Wan'er, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to bring you fruit. Hey, what is this?" Qin Wanruo in the distance suddenly seemed like a dancing butterfly. She had arrived in front of Qin Tian. She lowered her waist and looked at the vial in Qin Tian's hand.
, looking at her with curious eyes, her jade-like nose wrinkled slightly.
"Uh..." Qin Tian looked at the red belt, the curved body, and the white touch, and was suddenly stunned.
"Brother Qin Tian? Brother Qin Tian..." The girl shook Qin Tian's arm and said coquettishly.
Qin Tian touched the back of his head nonchalantly, feeling a little guilty. He raised the vial in his hand and pretended to be mysterious: "This is a stimulant!"
"Let's go, brother will take you to fight beasts..."
He grabbed the doubtful little girl and ran straight away......................
Looking at the most famous Colosseum in the royal city of Kyoto
Qin Tian was a little stunned. The little girl was still shaking Qin Tian's arm reluctantly, and murmured in her mouth: "Good brother... just tell me about stimulants!"
Qin Wanruo blinked her big eyes innocently, dragging out the word "brother" for a long time...
Qin Tian, who wanted to pretend to be mysterious, couldn't stand it anymore and threatened fiercely: "This is a potion that can make people excited. Be careful if my brother gives it to you!"
"Giggle...what excitement..." The little girl clung tighter to Qin Tian's arm and said with a smile.
"Uh... this excitement means it's very high!" Qin Tian looked at the girl's puzzled expression. It seemed that he had to explain the word "high" again, and said depressedly: "It's just that I'm jumping for joy...
.”
A hint of understanding flashed in Qin Wanruo's eyes, she nodded her cute little head, and said innocently: "Then, brother Qin Tian, let's drink it together..."
When Qin Tian heard this, his whole body trembled. He raised the vial in his hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, rolled his throat with difficulty, and said: "I can't eat it... I can't eat it..."
After a while... the girl tilted her head, her cheeks turned red, she weakly stepped on the ground, touched her heated face with her hands, and said coquettishly: "Brother Qin Tian, how are you?"
"Huh?..." Qin Tian raised a series of question marks.
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"Young Master Qin! It's been a long time since I've been to the Colosseum! My brothers are looking forward to you every day!" When a young man saw Qin Tian arriving, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself, "The God of Wealth is here!"
With a thin body, he ran directly, supported Qin Tian's arm, raised his thumb, and said with some regret: "Young Master Qin, the number 8 you selected is a victorious general, and he will win every game, but it's a pity...
.. Mr. Qin, his vision is as penetrating as fire, but he didn’t place a bet... Sigh... What a pity, why not do it this time?"
The thin young man was Jiang Cheng, looking forward, but his peripheral vision was focused on Qin Tian's expression.
When Qin Tian heard this, his brows twitched without trace, he waved his hand and said: "When I come to your Colosseum, who wouldn't place a bet?"
"Young Master Qin is so brave. I wonder if you will choose No. 8 or No. 6 this time?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed with joy, and he pretended to laugh arrogantly.
"Huh? No rush... no rush... you go ahead and do your work, I will bet on it myself." Qin Tian waved his hand.
Something strange flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, Mr. Qin will choose slowly. There is still half a stick of incense before the start of this game..."
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The Colosseum is under the jurisdiction of the royal family. It opens ten times a day, and ten new fighting beasts are selected every time.
Choose to bet on a certain number. If you choose the winner of this game, then your bet will be doubled. There are also multiples for bets, which are multiples of the odds. In other words, is it one to ten or one to twenty?
, it’s all your own choice
However, if one to twenty, the capital required is often doubled.
The profits can be imagined
Qin Tian took Wanruo's pretty hand, which was soft and tender, and these words suddenly jumped out of his heart.
He touched his pocket with some embarrassment, smiled, and said: "Wan'er, you... do you... have any spiritual stones? Lend me a few pieces to brother..." Xiao Qin Tian's face turned slightly red.
Looking at the young man's expression, Qin Wanruo suddenly let out a melodious laugh like wind chimes, then "cough" twice, put her hands on her hips, with a cold face, imitating Qin Zhen's tone: "What's wrong? This month's spirit stone
Have you used it again?”
Then his tone changed again: "Hey little Tiantian, if I don't want to hit you, lie down on the washboard!"
Finally, in a gentle tone, he said pitifully: "Brother Qin Tian, these are all Wan'er's spiritual stones... Hee hee, Wan'er is still good to you."
Qin Tian slapped him on the back of the head blankly, smiled and said: "You little girl, you have done both good and bad things!"
"No, it was the master and sister He Keqing who told you just now. Wan'er supports brother Qin Tian," the little girl pouted and said angrily.
"Uh..." Qin Tian touched the back of his head nonchalantly, then shrugged his shoulders and thought to himself: "It seems that this is really what happened..."
Holding the embroidered purse, he opened it and couldn't help but feel a little stunned. He rolled his throat with difficulty and stammered: "Five...five...ten...fifty yuan...high quality?..."
Qin Tian staggered and almost lost his balance. His heart was extremely sad. He looked at the little girl with malice and said, "Young Master, how many spiritual stones can you get in one month? You little girl, you have more than me...
..."
"Hehe..." Qin Wanruo ignored Qin Tian's threatening words, puffed up her chest, and said proudly: "Wan'er, you don't need spirit stones, so Wan'er will save all the spirit stones given by the master.
Got it!"
"Uh..." Qin Tian pinched Wanruo's little face in a daze, pulled both ends of his temples, touched the beauty's jade hands, and finally twitched the corner of his mouth and said with certainty: "I don't even have spiritual power.
If necessary, you can advance to the sea-breaking realm, and Wan'er must be a thousand-year-old fairy."
"Hmph!" Qin Wanruo angrily slapped Qin Tian's wolf hand away and said coquettishly: "You are a thousand-year-old werewolf!"