Chapter 379: Willing to Gamble and Lose
In the face of everyone's doubts, Chen Zheng smiled faintly, and did not explain too much, but said in a calm tone: "It's better to trouble the master to cut it, the rough stones are all spent, don't cut it and take a look, I'm unwilling!"
"You're typical of not crying when you don't see a coffin!" the bucktoothed man gritted sarcastically, "Boy, if you can cut something out of here, I'll pay you twice!"
"That's what you said, don't admit it for a while!" Chen Zheng said, pointing at the bucktooth man.
The bucktooth man tilted his head, pointed to his chin, and said very conceitedly, "I said it!"
"Please testify!" Chen Zheng hugged his fists towards the martial artists who were watching the excitement, and then looked at Master Shi and said, "Master, please!"
Master Shi didn't say anything more, nodded, took the knife, and lightly scratched the watermelon stone.
"Click!"
The watermelon stone is really like a ripe watermelon, cracking in response, and in an instant, the soft light is reflected, and a piece of grapefruit-sized rough stone, crystal clear and red, embedded in the stone layer.
Fortunately, Master Shi was light on the knife, otherwise, he would be willing to chop this rough stone.
This rough is not the color of primary, intermediate or advanced rough stones, but presents a faint red color, and the light emitted is also light red, it is clear that this rough stone is not an ordinary rough stone, but a different kind of rough stone.
"It's a xenomorph rough stone!"
The warrior who immediately saw it saw the difference in this rough stone and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Ahh
"It's impossible! Watermelon stone is a waste stone, and it is impossible to even have ordinary rough stones, so how can there be different kinds of rough stones?"
"Heterogeneous rough stone, is it a heterogeneous rough stone that is worth a hundred catties of high-grade rough stone?"
"Alien Rough Stone! I'll take it! I actually cut out the Divine Rough Stone! Fifty catties of intermediate rough stones, in exchange for a different kind of rough stone, this is the earning!"
When they realized that a piece of divine rough stone had really been cut out of the watermelon stone selected by Chen Zhengxuan, all the people around them screamed in surprise.
Even the old and steady master Shi was a little dumbfounded, and said to himself: "That stone can't come from it!
Chen Zheng smiled, dug out the divine original stone in the watermelon stone, weighed it, shook it in front of the bucktooth man, and said: "Count you three catties, one catty of heterogeneous rough stones is worth 100 catties of high-grade rough stones, and three catties are 300 catties of high-grade rough stones, and you just promised to compensate me twice, that is, 600 catties of high-grade rough stones." ”
Glancing at the high-grade rough stone that Qiansilk had just cut out, Chen Zheng shook his head and continued: "I'm afraid these are not enough!"
The bucktooth man's face was pulled suddenly, and sweat broke out on his narrow forehead at that time, six hundred catties of high-grade rough stones was not a small amount for him, although the dry silk would be made for him at the moment, but he had to pay it back. And such a large amount of high-grade rough stones, I am afraid that I will not be able to do cattle and horses in the Orthodox Church in this life.
"How is that possible...... How can it be...... How is it possible, how can a piece of waste rock cut out a different kind of rough stone!"
The bucktooth man's face was gloomy and extremely unwilling, thinking about the scene of being a cow and a horse in the Orthodox Church in the future, and not getting a penny, there was an urge to die.
"I am willing to lose the bet!" Chen Zheng looked at the bucktooth man playfully, and the latter sat on the ground as if he had been injured by Chen Zheng's gaze, his face pale and depressed.
"What's the matter, Brother Luoya, you don't want to pretend to be sick and cheat, right?" Chen Zheng teased, "There are so many old and young masters watching here, you are not afraid of being embarrassed, and your master is still afraid of being embarrassed!"
"You ......"
"What are you? What are you, you don't pee and take pictures, just your virtue, you are also worthy of gambling with me?" Chen Zheng said whitely.
Chen Zheng said this sentence, which was used by the bucktooth man to sarcastically ridicule Chen Zheng before, and now it is reversed by Chen Zheng and used to ridicule him, which is simply a great irony.
"You...... You ......"
The bucktooth man's face was pale, and he pointed at Chen Zheng angrily, but he couldn't speak. At this moment, his intestines were all repentant, and he secretly hated that he had nothing to do, so he stood up and recharged! Now he has lost 600 catties of high-grade rough stones, which can be regarded as worthy of his life.
"Bang! Bang!" At this time, the dry silk on the side put away the folding fan and slapped it in the palm of the other hand, looking chic and calm, "It's a little interesting, do you dare to bet a few with me?"
Looking at the dry silk, Chen Zheng said: "Yes, don't say a few, dozens are no problem." But let's settle the accounts first. ”
The first time he tried the knife, he cut out a piece of heterogeneous rough stone, Chen Zheng was also a little excited in his heart, he wanted to further verify what he had learned, if he could sum up the experience in the actual battle, a month later, he could also go to the Shenshi Conference.
"Well said!"
The dry silk motioned to the bucktooth man to pay Chen Zheng the high-grade rough stone. The bucktooth man stood up tremblingly, took out six hundred catties of high-grade rough stones with a very ugly face, and handed them to Chen Zheng.
Although these high-grade rough stones are not his, they have been consumed by him since the moment they were exported, and they must be repaid by him.
However, Chen Zheng didn't mean to sympathize with the bucktooth man, put away the six hundred catties of high-grade rough stones, didn't look at him anymore, turned to the dry silk, and said with a smile: "Childe, how can we bet?"
"Five!" said Qianxi with a grin.
"Hmm! What a big odds!" Hearing the multiple reported by Qianxi, everyone gasped, such a big odds, a gamble is enough to make one of them lose his fortune. Everyone understood that although Qiansi was smiling, his heart was really angry.
It's just that the scene of winning or losing did not appear immediately.
Chen Zheng and Qianxian seemed to run out of luck, and the two cut five times, cutting five divine stones each, but they didn't cut anything.
In the sixth game, Chen Zheng still didn't cut out anything, but the dry silk cut out a fist-sized xenomorph rough stone, although both the quality and size were far inferior to the xenomorph rough stone that Chen Zheng cut out before, but because of the five-fold odds, Chen Zheng won the bucktooth man's high-grade rough stone, and lost back.
The entourage of dry silk suddenly gained momentum, and the bucktooth man also regained his strength, where he shouted loudly, "Tubaozi, good luck is running out! Gambling on stones relies on strength, not luck!"
"You're lucky, you didn't meet our son-in-law, once you meet your son-in-law, your good luck should be over! Hahaha!
"Dare to gamble with our son-in-law, I just don't know how thick the sky is!"
In addition to the Orthodox people mocking Chen Zheng, the other onlookers also shook their heads secretly, no one was optimistic about Chen Zheng, they all secretly said that Chen Zheng did not know how to dive.
"It's good for young people to be aggressive, but they should also know that Shenshi is not a casual gamble!"
"If you are young, you will come out to bet on what stones! Losing all the original stones is a small matter, and it is not worth losing your life!"
In the face of everyone's words, Chen Zheng turned a deaf ear, he calmed down, thought about it, and thought about the reasons for his six failures in distinguishing stones.
He frowned, a little confused for a moment, so the knowledge he had learned from various books on gambling stones should not be too wrong, but why did he make mistakes again and again? What is the problem?
Chen Zheng squatted down, carefully observed the fragments of the six divine stones that had just been cut, and picked them up one by one to identify, looking at the shape, and distinguishing the color and smell.
"What is that kid doing? Knock and knock, do you expect to find the rough stone from the cut stone chips?"
"Don't believe the facts! Such people are not uncommon, thinking that they will be able to win the bet, but as a result, they will lose in a row, and they will become stupid, scolding God for being unfair, and if they continue to gamble, I am afraid they will go crazy!"
"It's no wonder that at first glance, he doesn't look like a person who has seen the world, and now under such a battle, it is really difficult to bear!"
"Let's wait to see a good show! Another poor gambler is born!"
No one sympathized with Chen Zheng, and all of them watched there with a schadenfreude mentality, which is the indifference and ruthlessness of this world.
Qiansilk cranked the folding fan in his hand, tilted his head, like a proud rooster, condescendingly, looked down at Chen Zheng who was squatting on the ground looking at the gravel, crooked his mouth and said: "Boy, you'd better not pretend to be crazy and stupid with me, you have to gamble if you gamble today, and you have to gamble if you don't gamble! Hurry up and stand up for me." ”
Squatting on the ground, Chen Zheng didn't take care of the dry silk, stared at the gravel that didn't cut out for a long time, and suddenly realized in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for being too stupid.
The knowledge he learned from those books on gambling stones was not wrong, but it was not profound, and it could even be said that some of the content was very superficial. Divine stones with fluctuating spiritual energy do not necessarily contain this good thing, and may also be contaminated with the breath of other divine stones. Only by truly feeling the vivid fluctuations in the divine stone can we be sure that there is something good in it.
Before, he had always felt the aura fluctuations on the divine stone, so he made a choice, but as a result, he cut open the chosen divine stone, but there was nothing inside.
But how can you feel whether there are any vivid fluctuations in the divine stone?
The books he had read did not introduce this aspect, and the things in the divine stones, even the original stones, were different from the original stones that had been dug up, they were in a state of sleep, and their own breath was very weak, and it was very difficult to sense their breath.
"Perhaps only by paying full attention and using all the soul power can it be possible to sense one or two. While thinking, he muttered to himself, "There is still too much to learn from the gambling stone." ”
"Don't you hear Childe talking, don't squat there like squatting in a pit, quickly stand up for me, and continue to gamble!" the bucktooth man scolded.
After thinking of a stupid solution, Chen Zheng slowly stood up, turned his head to look at the bucktooth man, then looked at the dry silk, and sneered: "What are you yelling about?
"Ouch! It's the end of the loss, and the tone is not small!" Qiansi smiled coldly, folded the fan, opened it with a snap, and said handsomely, "Today, I will let you see the methods of this son." ”