Last time, I talked about coriander and asked Da Xian'er to assist, and I was able to distinguish the authenticity of the two blue and white porcelain bowls.

Ma Feng was dissatisfied with her means of winning the game, and refused to take out the pocket watch.

It's not that he's picking, or he can't get over it psychologically.

Coriander didn't care about his shiny golden pocket watch, since Ma Feng didn't want to give it, she thought about it.

She opened her arms, retreated from everyone, and began to pretend to be a ghost again, "Everyone let me, I'll start sending immortals." ”

Fujihiko Tang smiled and scolded coriander softly, "Troublemaker, don't make trouble." In a blink of an eye, he said to Ma Feng again, "Okay, second brother, you can give someone your pocket watch." ”

The hornet didn't want to, "I won't!" He was obviously making a fuss, "Again, if she happens to be right this time, let alone a pocket watch, I'll give her ten!" ”

The temptation/temptation of ten gold pocket watches is quite great, but you can't lose the sesame seeds and pick up the watermelon. I really want to start over, and the coriander really doesn't have the confidence to accurately distinguish the authenticity of the two blue and white porcelain bowls.

She sat on the sofa chair with a big sword in her hand.

Through the ghost face, Coriander cast a contemptuous glance at Ma Feng.

She snorted coldly, "You are stupid yourself, and you still think that others have the same bad brain as you?" ”

Ma Feng laughed angrily, "You say I'm stupid? ”

Does this little cub really know who he is?

Aside from his identity as one of the four great talents, he Ma Feng is the third master of the Rongji Chamber of Commerce. She should really go and inquire, in the entire Shanghai market, there are a few people who dare to scold him like this in front of him!

"That's you!" Coriander slashed at Ma Feng's face, "You really happened to be right with me?" Long before these two broken bowls were placed on the coffee table, I knew that they were just the real thing, which was a fake! ”

Ma Feng was stunned in his heart, and his face was also stunned.

The others looked shocked.

Ma Feng was skeptical of Coriander's words, only thinking that she was making a big fuss, and she wanted to do everything possible to get the gold pocket watch in his hand.

"Just blow it!"

Coriander scoffed, "I don't want others to be wrong, don't be so stupid." More fakes to put inside! ”

Ma Feng was indignant and roared in his heart: Are you unwilling to treat me as unwilling! I've kept the game simple, and it's not all about putting water on my brother! Who knows where you got the hell out of it!

Coriander stretched out her hand and shifted everyone's attention to Bo Xilai.

Bo Xilai, who looked innocent, only felt that he had been hit by an arrow. Seriously injured.

He's just a fungiver, can the ghost-faced samurai uncle let him go?

Coriander said again; "You kicked this gentleman when he came in with those two broken bowls, and when he was about to fall, do you remember where your eyes looked?"

Seeing Coriander, he pointed to the blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand. Ma Feng was stunned.

He just kicked Bo Xilai, and then he showed his feet?

How is it possible, his foot is not a horse's foot

At this moment, Ma Feng didn't realize that he made an unconscious move at that time-

Just when Bo Xilai was about to wrestle, his eyes were locked on the blue and white porcelain bowl under Bo Xilai's right arm.

There are only two bowls in total, and in addition to the real thing, it is a fake. What can make him so nervous is naturally a real heirloom.

Just think about it.

It turned out that Ma Feng betrayed himself, so he couldn't complain about others.

Even so. Ma Feng was still angry, "Since you already know the truth and falsehood, why do you go to such great lengths to invite the gods!" ”

Coriander spat out four words, "It's just fun." ”

"Are you kidding me?" Ah, this is the little cub's intention!

Cilantro was noncommittal, and sat there quietly playing with her fingers.

Suddenly, Ma Feng jumped like thunder, and without saying a word, he raised his fist and was about to pounce and punch Coriander in the face.

Fuji Yantang and He Shaoqing hurriedly stopped him.

Fujihiko Tang had a good voice, and he still said the same sentence, "Second brother." Forget it, forget it, if you want to lose the bet, you can give the pocket watch to others. ”

He Shaoqing expressed her displeasure and complained: "Ma Feng." When did you become so unloseable? ”

Ma Fengwu glared at Fuji Yantang for a long time, seeing that he didn't know what kind of ecstasy/soul soup he had drunk and became so unenlightened, he couldn't wait to smash his head with a punch and wake up the second master of Fuji.

Ma Feng pulled Fuji Yantang aside, and whispered to him full of righteous indignation, "Yantang." What's the matter with you, an old elbow turned out. Do you know what it means to lose to a little cub! ”

Fujihikodo gradually realized the seriousness of the matter, and his face couldn't help but become gloomy.

The four great talents were defeated in the hands of one person, and if this matter spread, it would definitely make the headlines of major newspapers, and if it was not good, it would cause a sensation in the Shanghai market.

Where will the face of their four talents go?

The four talents, is it just a fictitious thing?

Seeing that Fujihiko Hall was easy to understand, Ma Feng was quite pleased.

He patted Fuji Yantang on the shoulder and solemnly entrusted him with the important task, "Yantang, I'll leave it to you next!" He clenched one hand into a fist, squinted at the coriander, and said viciously to Fujihikodo, "Help me teach that little cub a good lesson!" ”

Seeing him gritting his teeth, Fujihiko couldn't cry or laugh.

In his opinion, Ma Feng cares that the loss of the four talents is secondary, and wanting to announce personal revenge is the main thing!

Fuji Yantang and Ma Feng reached an agreement, he would come forward to save some face for the four talents, but Ma Feng couldn't play tricks, and he wanted to give the gold pocket watch to coriander.

The second master of the vine is out of the horse, a top two. Ma Feng was convinced of his ability and thought that he would definitely be able to win back a game, so he naturally happily agreed to hand over the gold pocket watch, and Fuji Yantang handed the pocket watch to Coriander on his behalf.

Fujihikodo is happy to help with this.

Coriander took the gold pocket watch from his hand, and immediately put the pocket watch in his pocket, looking at Ma Feng's more fierce appearance, she was really afraid that he would pounce and snatch things back.

Ma Feng had great expectations for Fuji Yantang, expecting Fuji Yantang to help him vent his evil anger, who knew that guy actually said this to coriander:

"You have defeated two of our four talents one after another, and you have already disgraced us. You've made a lot of money, so that's all for today. ”

Ma Feng vomited blood,

What is this called?

When did the second master start to be so gentle?

Who can tell him, where is that wise and ruthless Fuji Second Master?

Returning home, Coriander was also fully loaded, after all, it was rare for her to win a global limited edition fountain pen and a golden pocket watch.

Coriander was satisfied, but the channel became unwilling. He doesn't mind making a wedding dress for coriander, but he hasn't gotten what he wants yet, so how does that keep him calm?

Even though Fujihiko said that he would give him Blue Mary for nothing, Channel Cheng felt awkward in his heart and didn't want to accept him for nothing.

Blue Marie, that's much more expensive than the world's limited edition fountain pen and Ma Feng's broken bowl from the Ming Dynasty combined.

Channel Cheng made it clear, "That's not going to work." Today, I'm going to have the Ghost-faced Samurai win back the blue Marie from your hand! If she can't win back, I'd rather not! ”

He dared to speak so eloquently, which shows that his ability to be coriander is not ordinary confidence. As for whether the four great talents are ashamed to lose at the hands of the same person, he doesn't care about those vanity.

Coriander slandered the rigidity of the channel in his heart, and everyone said that they were going to give him something, and he was still so hypocritical.

Hawkers, but she's not qualified to have thoughts about him, she's fighting with the channel.

It's just one more game, and Coriander thinks it doesn't matter.

Seeing such a gentle side of Fuji Yantang, Ma Feng stood up and pointed at the nose of coriander, but he stared at Fuji Yantang and said, "Yantang, beat her hard!" ”

At this moment, Jiang Yingxue chuckled, almost making it impossible to hear the contempt for coriander.

After two rounds, the coriander is slightly dewy, and it is always a picky eye that does not enter the river and reflects the snow.

Jiang Yingxue hooked the corners of her lips, glanced at the coriander lightly, and then glanced at the four talents one by one, "Is this the one who is picking up the wind and washing the dust for Xiao Gongzi, or whose personal performance?" ”

She clearly meant that she meant coriander, but smart people already smelled a sour smell from it.

A woman's jealousy is nothing more than that.

Xiao Dongrong didn't think so, and didn't mind the purpose of this party at all. "It's okay, it's a lot more meaningful than picking up the wind and washing the dust for me."

There must be a teacher in a threesome, who would have expected that a market apprentice would have a unique skill, and today he learned a lot from the ghost-faced samurai.

Jiang Yingxue's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible displeasure, but she put on a generous look on her face and chuckled: "Since Xiao Gongzi doesn't mind, then continue." ”

Ma Feng secretly clenched his fists, inexplicably excited. He seemed to have foreseen the crushing defeat of Coriander at the hands of Fujihikodo, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Coriander said that if she wanted to help Guancheng win what he wanted, she wouldn't be able to escape fighting Fujihikodo.

She looked at Fujihikodo, to be honest, she still didn't know what kind of ability this man had to rank among the four talents.

Fujihiko Hall was looked at by her, and she was uncomfortable. He felt like an onion under the nose of the coriander, peeling off her skin layer by layer.

Cilantro raised her chin at him, "Than what?" ”

"Dance." Fujihiko said.

Hearing this, the channel's face changed, and it was very unsightly.

It seems that in order to save the lost face of the four talents, the second master is going to enlarge his tricks.

Fight!?

Cilantro was indignant in her heart, feeling that they were too bullying.

She challenged the other three talents one by one in the way of wheel warfare, except for the channel Cheng, Fuji Yantang actually said that he wanted to fight her with real fists and feet!?

It's not that Coriander doesn't like to be simple and rude, but she prefers to treat others in a simple and rough way, how can she be happy when she is treated like this as a weak woman?

Coriander winked at Fujihikodo, "Can we change the way we are more literary?" (To be continued.) )>