Hearing the words of the prince of Quancheng, everyone present was stunned.

Two hundred taels is indeed a lot, but for such a Pengshou quail that is almost invincible in Quancheng, two hundred taels is very little.

Today, this Wang Sheng is just a small test, and he has already harvested more than 100 taels of silver, and then he comes out to fight every day, and he can get a few taels of silver at will.

Two hundred taels is simply not worth mentioning for Peng Shou.

But none of the people present dared to speak out.

Don't look at the superficial goodness of the prince of Quancheng, once the fire starts, the means are quite ruthless.

Anyway, Wang Cheng is just a stupid roe deer from a foreign country who doesn't know anything, and he has nothing to do with them, and they can't wait to see him suffer and be fooled.

Wang Cheng's mood here is very different from everyone else.

It's two hundred taels!

When he heard this amount, his eyes immediately lit up.

He could never have imagined that a quail whose market price could not exceed half a penny, and there were not a few taels of meat in total, and it could be sold for two hundred taels of silver on this gambling arena.

He was also afraid that if his quail was destroyed, he would become nothing. Unexpectedly, at this juncture, someone was willing to pay two hundred taels of silver to buy it from him.

Thinking of living a prosperous life without having to worry about it anymore, Wang Cheng's whole body floated up a little.

His lips trembled excitedly, and the words of promise were just about to reach his lips, but he was beaten back by Wen Xiaoyun's cold gaze beside him.

Wang Cheng's heart trembled.

He almost forgot that the Pengshou quail had already been given to the two of them.

Now he has no right to sell quail.

His lips twitched, and he lowered his head a little aggrieved, not daring to speak again.

Wen Xiaoyun raised her chin slightly, raised her hand towards the prince of Quancheng, and said with a hearty smile: "Thank you for your love, but the grass people really don't dare to climb the pole without knowing what to do, so they really took the two hundred taels of silver from you, the prince." On the other hand, it took a lot of effort on my master's part to get this quail.

Now that something has finally been done, my master still points to it to go out to fight from time to time, to earn some daily food expenses, and to provide for my grandmother, wife and children. Please also ask the prince to forgive me, forgive the little ones for not obeying their orders. ”

The prince of Quancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "This way, as long as you are willing to sell quails to this king." This king will definitely reward you abundantly to ensure that your royal family becomes a wealthy family in the middle and upper ranks. ”

Wen Xiaoyun and Wang Cheng glanced at each other, knowing that this prince had made up his mind to buy Pengshou quail.

Wang Cheng's innocent eyes widened, flashing with the light of expectation, and he just wanted Wen Xiaoyun to raise the price again, so he loosened his mouth and sold the quail.

Even if they divide it into three-sevens, it's no problem.

Wen Xiaoyun seemed to completely ignore Wang Cheng's expectation.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the quail in her arms in embarrassment, "King, lord, it's not that the little ones don't want to sell, but this quail is indeed as important as our lives." ”

The prince leaned on the chair and changed his posture slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at Wen Xiaoyun again, "Why don't you tell me the price, and this king will see how it is." ”

"One thousand taels!" Wen Xiaoyun raised her head suddenly, word by word, categorically.

Wang was so frightened when he was established, he grabbed the white-haired old man next to him, and almost planted it directly.

One thousand taels, he has never thought of so much money in his life, such a nonsense asking price, he must not be beaten to death by the prince of others?

The gamblers present were in an uproar when they heard this.

Although people think that two hundred taels is low, it is too outrageous to reach one thousand taels all of a sudden.

"The mallet from the countryside is ignorant, and if he gives him three points of color, he will open a dyeing workshop!" Someone mocked the mockery.

"But no, what quail is worth a thousand taels? According to me, two hundred taels are all because the prince gave him a lot of face. "Someone followed closely and added fuel to the fire.

The faces of the prince and the dice lady who were on the seat also turned extremely black in an instant.

The dice lady flicked her sleeves angrily and reprimanded angrily: "Do you want to commit such a crime when you see that our prince is kind and soft-hearted?" Don't look at where this is, you really got a thousand taels, do you have the life to go out! ”

Wen Xiaoyun immediately pulled Wang Cheng's sleeve and knelt down in fear, "The prince is angry, the little ones don't want to be rude, but with this quail, the little ones will be able to accumulate an inheritance of a thousand taels of silver for the family within a few years." The little ones really can't sell this quail. Since the prince and the dice lady didn't want to buy it, the little ones retired first, and the silver that won the jade quail just now was only to make amends for the little one's rude just now. ”

Saying that, Wen Xiaoyun picked up the quail cage, pushed the last win to the front, pulled Wang Cheng up, turned around and walked quickly towards the gate.

The people inside were still trapped in the atmosphere just now, and Wen Xiaoyun's movements were too fast, and before everyone could react, they had already run out of the gambling shed.

When the dice lady reacts, she raises her hand and is about to call someone.

The white-haired old man who stayed behind shook the folding fan and stepped forward with a smile, "Don't disturb the prince, don't worry, don't worry, the old man knows where to find them." ”