Chapter 211: Jinshan Gambling (2)
"Hmph, hit it, what are you afraid of? We have also fought seven or eight battles with demons and demons from all walks of life along the way, does Huang Qilang still dare to kill us behind Huang Er's grandmother's back? β
"You can't say that, although Huang Qilang can't do anything to us behind the back of the patriarch Huang Er's grandmother, but under the banner of being a new junior, he wants to learn from us and ask us for two tricks, so it's inconvenient for Huang Er's grandmother to come forward to stop it."
After that, the fire dragon horse first looked at the dragon in Yang Congxun's arms with envy, and then nodded in approval and said: "Speaking of which, Brother Xiao Yang is really a generous person, even a treasure like Xuanqing soft gold is willing to take it out and give it away, no wonder these two dragons will take refuge and be willing to work as brothers and sisters." β
It turned out that when Huang Er's grandmother threw the dark green soft gold in her hand back to the man who kept knocking on the ground, Yang Congxun suddenly felt that something on his chest moved, and when he touched it, he realized that it was the golden lock that he had always hidden with his meat.
As mentioned earlier, this golden lock is a full moon gift from Huang Er's grandmother to Yang Congxun, and the material used is a large piece of Xuanqing soft gold produced on Tiesha Mountain!
It turned out that Huang Er's grandmother unconsciously transferred her magical powers, turned the longevity golden lock into a round golden ball, and took the opportunity to turn around tiredly, glanced at Yang Congxun with her eyes, and then gently pointed at the two people on the ground who were fighting for that small grain of dark green soft gold with her chin.
All hinted at this level, Yang Cong, who has always been quick-witted, realized that Huang Er's grandmother was letting herself use that large piece of Xuanqing soft gold to subdue these two dragons.
"Since there are two pieces of soft gold and two pieces of fish, then it is good for the 'people' to have one, but who should take the bigger one......
"Then it depends on who listens to your orders more, Brother Yang? Wonderful! β
As soon as Yang Congxun's words were halfway through, Hu San's eyes suddenly lit up, first he praised it, and then he shook his head and sighed: "It seems that this Huang Er's grandmother is also the same passerby as my father, and she really uses good means to play with others at every turn!" I once heard my father say that the best of them can use heaven and earth as a chess game, regard the world's heroes as chess pieces, and then use fame and fortune to drive them to obey orders! I can't imagine that even this is not exempt from vulgarity. β
Legend has it that the Buddha once preached the Dharma at the Sangha Jialan under the Bodhi tree, saying: "I look at the world, and there are two hearts in their hearts, one is called name, and the other is called profit." Those who come are bustling, all for profit, and those who go are bustling, all for fame. β
Even a big living person can't jump out of this circle of fame and fortune, let alone a mere one?
As a result, the man who originally planned to get a piece of Xuanqing soft gold and slip away was tied up by Yang Congxun with a large piece of Xuanqing soft gold.
Although Yang Congxun made a promise in his heart (ιδΌθ¦θͺθͺ) was that whoever would serve me well would be given this large piece of soft gold; But the problem is that Yang Congxun can't tell which of these two is which!
So, an interesting situation arises.
Tear a chicken leg and the gold will give you...... Oops, the meat scraps are off, go pick it up.
Kindness? You weren't the one who tore the chicken leg for me? Then you scratch the itch on my back for me, and if you do a good job, the gold will be given to you.
Heck, why did you let someone else take the lead? Then you can go do something else for me......
In this way, the two people who were good at reading minds were made to jump up and down by Yang Cong's fingers.
But if one of them can get a soft gold reward from Yang Congxun's hands and rush to carry out the order, the other must be the first to take the lead, grab the front of the other party, complete the task, and then happily find Yang Congxun to receive the reward.
This situation will naturally cause the dissatisfaction of the man who took the order in the first place: the master gave me an order, why did you rob me? You can grab it, right? Okay, I'll rob you too!
Things get to this point and it's an endless loop.
Who told him to read minds?
The orders given by Yang Congxun were not kept secret at all in front of Wei, one could know it, and the other would know it.
Then the two of them began to fight for merit in front of Yang Congxun, competing to complete every task he assigned, completely unaware that they could actually steal the soft gold from Yang Congxun.
Who made the fish not grow brains? Unless Yang Congxun personally ordered Wei to steal the soft gold on his body, Wei would not have thought of this at all...... Yang Congxun is crazy to think like this!
With heroes as pawns, plus fame and fortune to drive...... Huang Er's grandmother's hand is high!
"Two little friends, don't despise these two fish because they are just a small thing. Sometimes, it can do a lot of things that we wouldn't have been able to do. β
As if to confirm that what the fire dragon horse said was true, as soon as the words fell, the man who was erecting his palm, like a slave 'pleasing 'please' his master, had to gather on Yang Congxun's mouth to catch the meat crumbs, suddenly like a deflated skin, swished down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became a flat ...... on Yang Congxun's chest Flesh-skin gloves?
"Hey, this thing is inflatable? Fun, fun! β
Who knew that Yang Congxun pouted contemptuously when he heard this: "Third brother, you don't know anything, is this just fun?" And voila. β
As the words 'Look' blurted out, the squid that shrunk into a layer of flesh suddenly shook slightly, and the 'index finger' and 'middle finger' on the top of the palm suddenly rose up as if full of gas.
Then, in front of Hu San, who was already stunned, this turtle crawled down from Yang Congxun's body silently, like a person walking with his legs open, relying on the way of moving two 'fingers' one after the other.
"I'll go! Such a curious way to run?! β
As if intending to show off in front of the little fox, the fox who dragged his flat body around with two fingers soon found a thin slit in the board of the car that was not much thicker than two layers of leather paper.
I saw that Wei Meng shook his body, relied on the inflated 'little finger' and 'ring finger' to lift his body, and then discharged the qi of the 'two fingers in the middle of the food', and stuffed the two flat and thin 'finger skins' through the gap.
The little fox hurriedly ran to the side of the car, firmly buckled the car with his legs, stood upside down, and poked his head under the car board...... I saw a meat rolling fat with five fingers spread, dangling and hanging on the bridge of Hu San's nose.
"Oh my God! Can it still drill seams like this?! β
At this time, I saw the fire dragon horse smiling and brushing his beard and said, "Now I understand why the old man is jealous of you two dolls, right?" This thing is pervasive, it is born to be a pickpocket material, and there is no box in the world that can stop it; And it has an even more amazing ability! β