Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Strange Boy Appears
The main peak of Donglan is on the way to the "Martial Arts Reading Room" again, but this trip of Cinnabar is very pleasant.
People are in good spirits at happy events, and he is naturally no exception.
Getting a divine cultivation cheat like "Little God Longitudinal Technique" is a very happy thing.
And to be able to cultivate this spiritual cultivation secret book in a very short period of time to the point where it is about to impact the deep sea of consciousness is even more proud.
The most important thing is that all of this is won back by its own efforts, and for Cinnabar herself, it is not an affirmation!
Of course, Cinnabar was very happy, so he came over humming a song all the way.
Since I have been busy with spiritual cultivation in recent days, I already feel a little overwhelmed. And at this time, when the embarrassed Zhaowen machine found him and asked him to help him come to replace the borrowed spirit plant cheats, he really couldn't refuse.
Since this senior brother of Zhaowen Machine moved into Houfeng, he has been working hard day and night, dealing with those grain grass spirit plants, and the degree of hard work is even far greater than himself.
And the recent period is even more outrageous, according to the canteen fat master Hong Fat Master said, he actually specially equipped with a key to the door of the canteen, often in the middle of the night to hurry there, will swallow some cold and dry food.
Cinnabar immediately expressed her understanding, and the other party really couldn't leave.
He secretly made up his mind that this time, no matter what, he would help Senior Brother Zhao handle this matter well.
It can be regarded as giving himself a chance to rest and relax, he thought.
Of course, he also quickly realized that this trip to the "Martial Arts Reading Room" really relaxed his nerves that had been tense for a long time.
Fortunately, the journey went relatively smoothly all the way, and according to the meaning of Senior Brother Zhaowenji, he smoothly brought back a book on spiritual plants on how to fertilize from the reading room.
After doing all this, I was satisfied with the start of the return journey.
Since he set out very early in the morning, there was still a lot of time before evening.
Along the way back, he suddenly had a big playfulness and directly released his divine sense!
Now the scope of his divine sense has expanded a lot, if he deliberately maintains an ultra-clear picture, he can already be close to two feet wide, if it is only high-definition quality, but he can also see a distance of nearly 100 meters.
He obviously didn't realize that the wanton snooping around the main peak was a risky move, but fortunately there were few people along the way, and no one was noticed.
When he came to a bend in the mountain road, he was very unintentional to peep into the woods next to it, but he found a very interesting scene.
His eyes lit up suddenly, and he said softly:
"It's him!"
It turned out that in the woods he was peeking into, he actually found a familiar face, although he was not familiar with the other party, but this person had left a deep impression on him.
Although they didn't know each other, Cinnabar had never been afraid of heaven and earth, and now that he had met him, he naturally couldn't miss a good opportunity to relieve his doubts, so he immediately walked into the woods.
As he walked over lightly, he heard the chirping of crickets again, mixed with someone talking softly.
Under the dense tree, two people were sitting on a stone bench facing each other, and a stone table was placed in the middle.
These two people look very different, they are a gray-clothed teenager with a lazy face, and a super obese young man.
On the table in front of them, a delicate bamboo cage is placed. The bamboo cage was covered with a black cloth, and the roaring sound of crickets came from inside the bamboo cage.
Cinnabar naturally didn't know the obese young man.
This guy's figure is quite fat and crooked, there are as many as three layers of chin alone, and it is not an exaggeration to call it "brain full of fat", and he can barely see his eyes when he squints his small eyes, which is really a new level of fat!
But even so, the black hair on the top of his head is very properly combed and shiny, and it looks quite funny.
For the gray-clothed young man opposite him, Cinnabar was deeply impressed.
At the beginning, in Dongshan Town, in the group of Imperial Sword disciples who went out to try, the lazy young man who didn't touch his feet was not him!
At that time, the strange behavior of the gray-clothed young man really left an extremely strong impression on him.
Now that they have met face-to-face, Cinnabar naturally does not want to miss the opportunity, if he can learn the answer from his mouth, he must be able to really sleep well tonight.
Cinnabar didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, but put on an extremely curious look, stepped forward with a big grin, and stood next to the two of them to watch carefully.
As far as the two of them looked, they were on the bamboo cage in front of them. The black cage cloth has been lifted, and the cinnabar can see clearly:
There are two crickets in the cage, one large and one small!
Although they are both crickets, these two are different in shape, except for the difference in size, the color is still one yellow and one red. The big yellow one belonged to the gray-clothed boy, and the small red one belonged to the super fat man.
Not only are the crickets different, but even the peculiar demeanor of the gray-clothed boy and the fat man is also unbearable.
The fat man looked extremely nervous, panting heavily, and at the same time raised the white fat palm the size of a fan, and fanned himself with all his might, looking extremely pitiful.
On the other hand, the gray-clothed young man was calm, looking at the bamboo cage in front of him with a very relaxed face, and even had a smile on his face.
After a glance, Cinnabar quickly understood.
The two of them were clearly fighting each other to win or lose, looking at the tense atmosphere, I was afraid that they had already negotiated a valuable bet.
Seeing that the two crickets were coiled in the bamboo cage, they each stared at each other and did not move.
The gray-clothed young man smiled and said, "It's not early, let's start quickly." ”
He pinched a hot grass in his hand, twisted it very familiarly, and flicked it directly towards the front whisker of the big cricket.
The big cricket had been gathering momentum for a long time, and it really couldn't hold it back, and the two thick hind legs kicked hard, and they had already pounced on the little cricket, and at the same time let out a sound of chirping.
The little cricket was not afraid of danger, and in a flash, he directly let the other party come, but instead went around to the side, suddenly pounced out, and pecked directly at the neck of the big cricket!
For a while, you have come and gone, fighting as a group.
Cinnabar raised his eyes and looked at the expressions of the two bettors, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
The fat man's face trembled, and his eyes looked worried, as if he was extremely nervous. And the gray-clothed young man opposite him was as expressionless as ever, as if he was calm to the extreme.
For the cinnabar beside them, neither of them cared.
The fat young man, in particular, was so engrossed in the battle of the crickets that he didn't even twist his head.
It was the gray-clothed young man who turned his head slightly to look at Cinnabar, and smiled very friendly.
Cinnabar immediately nodded in response, and before he could speak, the gray-clothed young man had already turned his head again and continued to watch the crickets fight.
He knew that it was best not to disturb both of them at such a moment, so he also focused on the fight.
It was also the first time he saw the cricket fight, and he was amazed, and his attention was quickly completely attracted.
The big yellow cricket of the gray-clothed young man was extremely fierce and ferocious, and in a very short period of time, it had launched several fierce attacks in a row.
In the face of such an opponent, the crimson cricket obviously suffered, but fortunately, although it was small, it was very clever, flashing and leaping, but it was also able to deal with it.
Seeing that it was already a little overwhelmed, the gray-clothed young man seemed to be relieved, and when he turned his head to see that Cinnabar was also extremely focused, he couldn't help but smile and said:
"In the lower wind, I didn't consult this little junior brother's name?"
"Hello Senior Brother Feng, my name is Cinnabar. Cinnabar replied earnestly.
In fact, there is not much age difference between the two, but this Feng Que seems to have a little more sense of maturity than himself.
"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Cinnabar, in your opinion, which of these two crickets do you think will win? Which one will lose?"
Feng Que said with full interest: "Now that the result is not scored, if you don't contribute some capital, let's also gamble." ”
Cinnabar was stunned, this Feng is young, and he is actually a strong gambling guy!
He smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, my little brother is not familiar with these doorways, just to see the excitement." ”
Cinnabar suddenly remembered that a few months ago, he had also killed all sides in the gambling house in Dongshan Town, and he couldn't help but blush.
"There are no more joyful things in life than sleeping, drinking and gambling. ”
Feng Que smiled and encouraged: "If you can't do any of this, then what's the fun of living?
"Well, then. I might as well make a bold guess, as for the bets......"
Cinnabar is not a rigid person, and he has always been straightforward, so he immediately took out all his belongings directly from his bosom and put them on the stone table.
There are actually five red silver coins! This is still when he won thousands of dollars in the gambling house before, he took advantage of Huang Geng's unpreparedness and secretly loaded them back.
"I can't see that the shots are full of money. ”
Feng Que glanced at him and smiled, "Then which one do you guess will win?"
Cinnabar's heart moved, and he subconsciously looked at the young fat man next to him, who stared at the cage with both eyes, and large beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, obviously extremely nervous.
For some reason, the fat man seemed to take the outcome of the fight very seriously, and his tight clothes quickly soaked half of his body.
How can a small bet be like a gamble on fate!
Cinnabar retracted her sympathetic gaze and said to Feng Que, "Can you let me think about it?"
"Naturally, it's just faster," Feng Que happily agreed, he turned to the fat man and said, "Brother Tang, Brother Tang, it's just a small gamble, why are you so embarrassed! ”
"Brother Feng, don't be joking, where am I sweating profusely. The fat man smiled bitterly and lifted his upper body, revealing a belly with layers of white flesh and said, "This is obviously sweating profusely." ”
Feng Que smiled and said, "Haha, interesting! It's rare that you are still in the mood to joke at such a time." ”
He couldn't help but joke: "As the saying goes, this cricket fights, 'white is not as good as black, black is not as good as red, red is not as good as yellow,' this is really true, your crimson is naturally not as strong as my golden yellow!"
The fat man surnamed Tang did not answer, but stretched out his fat palm, trembled and took out a white handkerchief from his arms, and vigorously wiped the beads of sweat from his head.