In a luxurious and neat high-end private room

The atmosphere was rather dreary

There was a large table in the center, and the two seemed to be playing against each other.

Mingyang sat on a bench casually, Lan Yueyue was lying on the corner of the chair, her hands were supporting her cheeks, her long eyelashes were waving at will, her eyes stayed on Mingyang next to her, and there was a hint of a smile on her dark face, and she couldn't see any nervousness.

On the other side, Feng Tian crossed Erlang's legs, with a look of winning on his face, holding a cup of tea quite elegantly, and standing behind him in a very fair and serious manner, creating a worldly and high-minded bearing.

More than a dozen rich children surrounded the surrounding area early, looking lively.

"Upper Rough Stone!" snorted softly.

Although it was not him who was in battle at this time, he had reached an agreement with Feng Tian in private, as long as Feng Tian won a game, he would be sent on the field as soon as he bragged.

Let the two of them earn enough face in front of these sons.

Lan Yueyue looked at the Feng family brothers with a pair of mentally retarded eyes.

With her brother's ability, looking for a rough stone containing treasures is simply a matter of scooping!

Lan Yueyue muttered her cheeks, and said secretly in her heart: If you say that I am black, then let you taste the taste of stealing chickens and eating rice!

Lan Yueyue is very vindictive! Although her face is a little dark, no one dares to say it in front of her.

As the wind fell, several young men in overalls came to the two of them pushing two carts.

Fengdi secretly glanced at a staff member.

The staff member secretly responded, as if to say: Don't worry, everything is arranged.

Feng Di smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and whispered a few words in Feng Tian's ear.

Most of the onlookers focused their eyes on these rough stones, and they didn't pay attention to their small movements, and even if they did, they probably couldn't guess.

Mingyang didn't bother to listen to eavesdropping, just looking at their small actions was clear at a glance.

I thought: These two guys are quite insidious, a little brainy, but unfortunately the head is in the wrong place~

After all, it's a fool, so what's the matter with a little brain, it's still something that is not enough to succeed and more than to lose.

Fengtian took the lead in picking a rough stone, which seemed to be very random, but it was the most conspicuous and prominent piece.

Feng Tian showed a light look and said: "I have also studied at home for a few years, and I can be regarded as a little discerning, so I will pick a piece at random, the master will not care, right?"

Without anyone agreeing, he picked up a piece of rough stone, the size of a head, round and angular, gray-white, occasionally refracting a trace of silver light, held up with one hand on a windy day, so that people could see it.

The rich children around him were stunned, how can you say that you are also a master yourself? But looking at the color of this stone, it looks like there is something good.

Although they are sloppy and their eyesight is not very good, they are naturally not a problem to be careful, and they have studied these things quite well, so they can naturally hear the meaning of Fengtian's words.

But looking at the color of this stone, it looks like there is something good.

"Huh. Mingyang sneered in his heart, and a faint golden light flashed under his eyes, which disappeared before anyone could notice it.

Feng Tian chose this rough stone clearly over his hands and feet, and there was a small hole in the place where he had been holding it with his hand, through which he should be able to see the contents of this rough stone.

Mingyang pursed his lips lightly, under his delusional pupils, he had already seen through this piece of rough stone and the remaining rough stones, and the original stone in Feng Tian's hand was just a high-grade spirit stone.

A high-grade spirit stone is worth 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, which may be a lot in their eyes, but in the eyes of Mingyang and Lan Yueyue, it is the same thing.

"It's time for the master, let's choose quickly!" Fengdi looked at Mingyang and urged with some urgency.

But he sneered in his heart: Do you really think you are a master?

Fengdi is not a fool, so naturally he doesn't dare to show it too obviously.

Mingyang picked the smallest piece of rough stone and threw it on the table, and said, "That's it." ”

The rough stone is jet black and has no luster at all, and its size is only the size of an adult's fist.

"What?" said one of the rich kids.

"Does he really have to be a master? That rough stone looks like a waste stone!" he said disdainfully, glancing at the black rough stone.

"How do I think he's here to be funny?"

The people who wanted to ask this "master" for advice immediately turned their faces, with a look of contempt and disdain, and this kind of stone could be seen to be nothing with their eyes.

"I don't think I want to admit defeat~" someone whispered.

“......”

Mingyang ignored these doubts and distrusted, and said calmly: "Do you open it first or me?"

Feng Tian heard that the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he scolded angrily in his heart: "You kid can't act well! Just find a rotten stone to bluff? Lao Tzu has spent a lot of spirit stones to make you a master!"

Fengdi heard the questions around him, and his face was not very good-looking, and at this time, the goofs had a great impact on their face!

After thinking about it carefully, Feng Tian smiled and said, "What this rough stone is opened belongs to you! And the losing side pays!"

Hearing Fengtian's "kindness" reminder, Mingyang pursed his lips and said in his heart: I'm really not a troublemaker, there is really nothing to mention my interest in so many rough stones except for this feeling.

Mingyang said to the Feng brothers: "That's it, I'll pay if I lose." ”

"Mr. Feng's rough stone costs five thousand spirit stones, while this little gentleman's is three hundred spirit stones. A staff member on the side said lightly, disdainfully skimming the rough stone that Lan Yueyue was playing with in his hand.

"Please be sure!" reminded the referee of several staff members.

"Wait a minute, what if one party can't afford to produce this spirit stone?" Fengdi still couldn't help but speak.

"Oh?" you said with a meaningful smile, "and what do you want to do?"

"Chop a hand!" snorted coldly.

When the rich children heard this cruel request, their hearts trembled, and such a bloody thing was terrible to them. And he still speaks in a good way! Then he must do what he says! Otherwise, where will Liuyun Chamber of Commerce put his face?

Some people cast a look of pity at Mingyang, and naturally there is a taste of irony under the pity.

"Okay, I think we should slap my mouth 200 times, otherwise some people talk too much! Mingyang responded indifferently, and snorted coldly at the same time.

"Okay~" A touch of coldness appeared on Fengdi's face, and he said viciously in his heart: If you dare to be impatient, then this is what you have found yourself!

"Let's go!"

"I'll come first!Let some people be ready to slap their faces!" Feng Tian snorted lightly and handed the rough stone to the stone opener.

I didn't forget to advise: "I feel that the things in the rough stone are very precious, be careful!"

Lan Yueyue couldn't help muttering: "It's really three hundred taels of silver here~"

But no one paid attention to her, only Mingyang smiled at her, and the meaning was obvious.

After hearing the advice, the stone opener nodded again and again, and the cold light flashed in his hand, and a very small blade appeared in his hand, only to see his blade slowly cut into the original stone, and gently slashed through it to bring up a piece of stone.

The rough stone is a bit similar to ordinary rock, but it is softer than ordinary rock and has a brighter luster.

I saw that the stone fragments were being cut off one by one, and the light spots scattered on them scattered a little light spots, shining on everyone, and the light spots gradually increased. The hearts of the people were raised to the highest point, as if every knife had been cut at them.

"Out, out!"

Fengdi exclaimed, as if he was very excited.

"Whew~"