Chapter 133: Don't BB, make a gambling contract
Ling Jinxi lowered her head and smiled, a little shy.
"But this dress is very ordinary, well, I'll design it for you when I have time."
"Huh?" Ling Jinxi was a little at a loss, on the one hand, Ji Weiliang thought that his clothes were not good-looking, and on the other hand, Ji Weiliang actually said that he would help him make clothes.
"By the way, have you finished eating?"
"Uh, I don't want to eat it." Ling Jinxi went to the post station by herself, glanced at others eating noodles, and immediately lost her appetite.
"Such a picky eater, no wonder he is so thin, the boy eats so little, does he have the physical strength?"
"I've got something to eat!" Ling Jinxi didn't want Ji Weiliang to think that he was weak.
"Mmmm, hurry up, I'm going to fight later, you can finish eating and leave." Ji Weiliang didn't want him to make trouble next to him.
"I'm not going to be impulsive anymore." Ling Jinxi looked at Ji Weiliang, he thought about it last night, "I won't hinder you anymore, there are many things I don't understand, just like you said, you have your considerations, I also have my dreams, we don't have to hinder each other, we should fulfill each other and complete what we want to accomplish." β
"So?" Ji Weiliang didn't expect such a child to have such a mature mind, so he simply diverted the topic, "Do you think I will lose?" β
"It's okay if you lose, I'll always be there." Ling Jinxi blinked his left eye.
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How can this kid ink?!
"You...... You, you! Ji Weiliang immediately grabbed Ling Jinxi's shoulders, "How can you ink?" β
"Huh?" Ling Jinxi was puzzled, what is Yun Ke? He was saying that if they lost, they could go to Dry Wind Mountain.
Ji Weiliang cupped Ling Jinxi's face, "You, blinked like that just now, do it again!" β
"Huh?" Ling Jinxi was held in the face, embarrassed and shy, and there was a group of onlookers around her.
Listening to those gossip, Ling Jinxi pushed him away Ji Weiliang, turned his back and sorted out the things that should be taken back. No \./Wrong \./More\./New '.w'.a'.p'.'.'.c'.o'.m
Ji Weiliang blinked, trying to suppress the tears in her eyes, she was so homesick, Ling Jinxi's action just now reminded her of that world of her, if he learned to compare scissor hands, it would be perfect!
is earthy and cute, but Ji Weiliang misses it the most.
"The son of the mountain god, it will really provoke people."
With a commotion, yesterday's gorgeous car opened again, and an old woman helped the beautiful woman and opened the car door.
The onlookers looked at the beauty standing outside the carriage, as beautiful as a fairy, especially the beauty, which can make people walk through the hundred steps of death.
"It's beautiful."
"yes, it's beautiful!"
It is because of the blood and the victory and defeat that the beauty is more and more fascinating.
The people around suddenly made a noise, what the son of the mountain god was, most people didn't understand it, and they didn't care.
The old woman smiled, but opened her mouth to explain, "There is a fatherless seed in the world who has been abandoned into the mountains, or there is a mountain god who has mercy and accepts him as a son, and God has given him a unique divine power." β
"So, is it the children's fault that they were abandoned by their parents?" Ji Weiliang felt that there was something wrong with this old woman, it was miserable enough for people and children to be abandoned, and she finally had some divine power, but it was still regarded as a shame? What kind of bullshit logic is this.
"Heh, what do you know about a blind man? After learning a little bit of fur skills, do you think you know the cultivation realm? Many of the sons of the so-called mountain gods are slaves, and after being born, they are thrown into the mountains, and if they awaken their divine powers, they are qualified to become family cultivators and serve the master's family forever. The old woman said mockingly, "Otherwise, how could he even follow you, the pickled man?" β
"Are you Dongzhou people like this?" Ji Weiliang plucked his ears, "You underestimate others, it's nothing more than because of other people's backgrounds, but the background is not something they can decide, since they can't be the children of the family, then they can work hard to make their descendants become the children of the family, and people will be motivated from generation to generation, and sooner or later they will outperform those of you who can only show up and talk about things." β
If you can't be a rich second generation, you can be a rich generation, and the prince will have a kind of call?
In Ji Weiliang's eyes, it's not impossible to talk about bloodline and family history, but it would be stupid to look down on others with this.
"But a little crop ability, dare to speak wildly? You live through today! β
"You're old, don't you also serve as a handrail here for people, no. (More exciting on the next page!) )
Knowing how good your father is, are you worthy of him? Ji Weiliang didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with these people, and looked at Ling Jinxi on the side, "Hey, the old donkey barked a few times, and you still feel sorry for me?" I really don't know, do you want to buy the old donkey that you sold yesterday, let you listen more and get used to it. β
Ling Jinxi raised her eyes to look at Ji Weiliang, pursed her lips and shook her head, and ran to her side in small steps.
"Come on, take the deed god out of the plate, and you will be the master of the life."
The deed god plate, a kind of array plate specially born for gambling and fighting, is complicated, but it is nothing more than a witness to the gambling fight.
The two sides set up a contract in the contract god plate, two copies of yin and yang, the combination takes effect, imprinted on each other's bodies, the gambler leaves a mark on the wrist, and the gambler leaves a mark on the neck.
In the cultivator world, everything depends on contracts, and the retribution for breach of contract comes as it is said, and there is no affection at all.
Ling Jinxi was stunned for a moment, would the person on the other side agree to let him be the master of life?
The master of life is the dealer takes all, and if the two sides do not win or lose, both sides of the bet contract will become his slaves.
"How can you let a son of a mountain god be the master of life?" The old woman was the first to object.
"What do you think? There are just two of us, you look at how many of you Dongzhou people, if I lose, then I don't say, I admit it and it's over, if I win, what will I do if you pay my debts? Ji Weiliang crossed his arms and looked at the people of Dongzhou.
"Hmph, can you win?" The old woman sneered, just this half-old blind man, he thought he could win.
"Look at you, you Dongzhou people, you want to gamble, and you don't dare to lose, you haven't even thought about keeping your promises, and you have to pretend to enter the game, it's ridiculous." Ji Weiliang never left Dongzhou, and the people in Yuezhou around her couldn't help but echo her.
"Hmph, you and that kid are not clear, a lowly person, why should you be the master of life!" The woman shouted angrily. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"Tsk, I can't afford to gamble, I will only spread rumors and smear memora, I slept on the tree last night, he slept under the tree, so many people watched, are you as shameless as our Yuezhou people, and you Dongzhou people?" Ji Wei's cool mouth is like a sharp sword, and she has been fighting keyboard warriors online for many years, and she is no longer the little girl who couldn't win the quarrel back then, and then regretted it so much that she wanted to cry.
"You, you ridicule Dongzhou every time, you really ask for your own death!"
"If you dare to gamble and don't make a contract, aren't you just thinking about breaking the contract? If you are really a reasonable Dongzhou person, I am afraid that I will kick you out, lest you lose the people of Dongzhou. β
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