"Keep gambling?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at this guy in surprise, and said with a smile: "How can you continue to gamble?

Zhang Jing hurriedly said, "I...... I was in a hurry and hadn't finished my sentence yet. I haven't lost yet!"

Hearing this, everyone in the car was shocked.

Even the woman with heavy makeup couldn't help but feel a little hot at the moment, and she didn't know what to say.

I've seen thick-skinned people, but it's really a bit unbelievable to be so thick......

"Oh, didn't you keep saying that it would never rain? Why, what else did you say? Could it be that your words are all?"

Zhang Jing had already calmed down a little at this moment, at least he couldn't see the slightest embarrassment from his expression, he snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What do you know? When I say it won't rain, I mean it won't rain on a large scale." In some special places, it rains, but it doesn't last long, like here. ”

He covered the top of his head with one hand and said confidently: "This kind of rain will not last more than ten minutes at most, no, at most five minutes, and it will gradually subside." At that time, it will naturally rain and the sky will be clear, how can I be considered a loser?"

"Damn, you're so fucking shameless, aren't you?"

After hearing this, Yang Beicheng was the first to hold back, scolded, got up directly from his seat, pointed at Zhang Jing and said, "Isn't five minutes of rain not considered rain?"

"That's it, besides, this rain is coming violently, quickly and violently, it is a typical thundershower, as long as you have a little common sense of life, who does not know how long it will not be able to fall...... I see, Zhang Jing's weather prediction, I can do it too!"

"Haha, he can't get off the stage, he's messing around!"

......

In the carriage, as Yang Beicheng was the first to stand up, everyone who originally supported Zhang Jing also began to discuss, and public opinion quietly turned.

Zhang Jing's face was embarrassed for a while, but he only pretended to be calm as if he hadn't heard anything, and said, "How about it?" I said that it will stop within ten minutes, do you dare to continue gambling with me?"

"Bet on your sister!" Yang Beicheng snorted coldly, and said lightly to Ye: "Master Ye, don't pay attention to this villain who talks like a fart, he has already lost!"

"Yang Beicheng, it's not you who gamble with Lao Tzu, what are you always mixing here?"

Zhang Jing shouted, his face was red with anger, he took a step forward with his neck stalked, and stared at Ye Qingsoul: "The surname Ye, do you dare to give me ten minutes and let me wait in the car?" After ten minutes, if the rain doesn't stop, if you want to kill or chop, I will let you dispose of it!"

"Ten minutes?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced up at the sky, only to see that the dark clouds were as thick as mountains, the electric snake was swimming and winding between the clouds, and the torrential rain was pouring down, as if someone in the sky was pouring down with a bucket.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he nodded and said, "Why not?"

Zhang Jing was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Ye Qingsoul to agree so easily, was he arrogant? Or ...... Even if it was another ten minutes, he was sure that the rain would not stop?

"No...... Such a big thundershower will never fall for long. Jinling has already had several heavy rains some time ago, and no matter what, it won't come again......"

Zhang Jing took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

He was about to step into the car, but his chest was suddenly fixed by the tip of Ye Qingsoul's umbrella.

"You...... What are you doing?" Zhang Jing glared at Ye Qingsoul.

Ye Qingsoul chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Boss Zhang, anyway, your whole body is soaked, isn't it inevitable that the rain will stop in ten minutes? Since you believe in this so much, why rush to get in the car? It's better to wait outside, if it's really as you said, I will personally apologize to you and make amends." ”

"I ...... Zhang Jing opened his mouth, but he was so blocked by Ye Qingsoul that he couldn't speak, at this time, even if he was thick-skinned, he was embarrassed to continue to get in the car.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Zhang Jing took off his coat, covered the top of his head, and silently walked to the side to look up at the sky.

"A minute passed. ”

Ye Qingsoul suddenly chuckled, his voice was gloating, and there was a thick malice.

Zhang Jing's face darkened, and he was about to speak, when suddenly, he heard a loud "boom", and then, a dazzling bright purple thunderbolt flashed from the sky, and in an instant, the electric light illuminated his face pale.

Thinking of the fact that he would donate the company if he lost, and even ran to the roof of the car to make a lightning rod bet, Zhang Jing's legs suddenly weakened, and he almost fell uncontrollably into the muddy water on the side of the road.

His face turned even paler.

Time passed little by little, and it didn't take long for Zhang Jing to begin to feel a chill all over his body.

He glanced down at his watch, and it had only been five minutes, but the rain had not abated in the slightest.

This is completely inconsistent with what he just said.

"Hell...... What kind of rain is this, could it be that Lao Tzu guessed wrong again......"

The more time passed, the more Zhang Jing's heart became nervous.

Six minutes, seven minutes, eight minutes......

Finally, suddenly, Zhang Jing felt that the sound of rain around him seemed to be much quieter all of a sudden.

He looked up in surprise, only to see the outermost layer of the dark clouds in the distance, faintly revealing a corner of the light blue sky.

"The clouds are lifting, or ...... Transfer?"

"God help me!"

In an instant, he became excited, staring intently at the dark cloud above his head, and from time to time he lowered his head to glance at his watch.

Even when the rain gets into the eyes, I don't care about it at all.

Eight minutes, nine minutes!

The rain became lighter and lighter, and by the end, it was almost a drizzle, and the time was about to end, and the dark clouds overhead had gradually faded away, and even the sun had fallen again.

"Haha, I'm going to win!"

Zhang Jing's face was full of excitement, and he slammed the coat full of water into the ground with a bang. He sneered and looked at Ye Qingsoul, walked to the car door, and said triumphantly: "Boy, how is it? I'm not wrong, right? You dare to question the authority of professionals? Why don't you obediently come down and admit your mistakes?"

"Ten minutes have passed, has the rain stopped?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him playfully, directly threw the umbrella in his hand out, and said lightly: "There's nothing to quibble about this time, right? Why don't you hurry up and climb to the roof of the car to be a lightning rod?"

Zhang Jing was slightly stunned, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, his heart trembled suddenly, and he suddenly felt bad.

Looking back, the trees and grass on the mountain in the distance bent down in his direction.

A gust of wind, blowing violently!

That dark cloud, actually ...... It's back!