After three teas, the four people tasted the tea, and the tea was fragrant and fragrant for a while, and the tea was full of flavor. Ye Jianxiong put down the teacup and looked at Jiang Xiaofan: "Little brother, the old man has a question in his heart, I wonder if the little brother can answer it?"

"Ye Lao, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"The old man is more curious, the little brother's experience in Omen. I don't know if it's convenient for the little brother to say?"

"There's nothing to say. Jiang Xiaofan smiled faintly, and then roughly said his experience in Aomen.

"Have you seen the gambling king?" Ye Jianxiong looked excited, and asked again and again: "How is he now?"

"Do you know the gambling king?" Jiang Xiaofan looked at Ye Jianxiong in surprise.

"Well, we've been friends for decades!" Ye Jianxiong recalled his previous experience with a look of nostalgia. "That old boy is a great gambler, and he always wins our dry food! It's a pity that he hasn't seen him for a long time since he went to Omen. ”

"Oh. Jiang Xiaofan responded lightly, he hadn't experienced those turbulent years, so naturally he couldn't experience the feelings of comrades-in-arms. "His health is not very good, his legs are atrophied, and he can only move around with the help of a wheelchair. At the same time, the five internal organs in the body are weak, although people look more energetic, but they always endure the torture of illness. Jiang Xiaofan recalled the first time he saw the gambling king, because the room was dimly lit, and his attention was not on the human body at that time, he did not notice the gambling king's physical problems.

"Alas, it's old! it's old!" Ye Jianxiong sighed, and he didn't know whether he was talking about the gambling king or himself.

After a while, Ye Jianxiong sighed and continued to ask: "Then did he tell you about the 'Gambling King Competition'?"

"Ah, Ye Lao also knows about this gambling king competition?" This time it was Jiang Xiaofan's turn to be surprised, he never thought that Ye Jianxiong would know about it.

"Ever since I found out that he was in Omen, I have tried to find out about him in many ways. We got in touch just over a decade ago, but due to the identities of both parties, it was difficult to see each other. It was then that I learned that he had won many championships for Huaxia. It's a pity that after his legs were paralyzed for no reason, Huaxia Guo's gambling skills collapsed, and from then on he was determined to revive the majesty of Huaxia Guo's gambling skills!"

...... Jiang Xiaofan listened silently, his brain spinning rapidly.

"With the gambling skills of the little brother, I guess the old guy of the gambling king has invited you to participate in the gambling king competition. ”

"Well, he did invite me to represent Huaxia, but I haven't said yes yet. ”

"Alas, although it is completely the freedom of the little brother to participate in the competition, the old man hopes that the little brother can participate. ”

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"In today's world, many countries hate China, and many countries even ridicule China as the 'sick man of East Asia'. Although China has achieved very good results in the first two years of the Games, it still cannot change the status quo of China's talent withering. Therefore, China urgently needs to win championships in some world competitions in order to promote China's national prestige! Gambling has been around for thousands of years, and it can be said that it has a long history. Although I don't like gambling, since there are international competitions, I naturally hope that my country can win the championship and deal with the faces of those foreign people!"

Listening to this, Jiang Xiaofan already understood what Ye Jianxiong meant, and said with a wry smile: "Old Ye, are you so sure that I can win the first prize and win glory for the country, boy?"

"With the old man's intuition, the old man's eyes on people will not be wrong!" Ye Jianxiong looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a firm face and full of confidence. "The little brother is by no means a thing in the pool, and his achievements in the future will definitely not be low. The old man can trust the little brother!"

Jiang Xiaofan didn't say anything, but his wry expression showed that he was not sure, after all, it was an international event, and who knew what kind of master he would meet when the time came. This trip to the Aomen also saw a real master, and his own little cultivation is really not enough, and he must practice diligently.

"There is no need to say much about this matter, I have my own measure!" Jiang Xiaofan waved his hand slightly, signaling that this matter was over.

"Oh, since the little brother has made up his mind, the old man doesn't say much. Ye Jianxiong also planned to persuade Jiang Xiaofan, but seeing that Jiang Xiaofan had no intention of doing this, he could only give up.

"After bothering the three of them here, the kid was embarrassed to continue to stay, so he said goodbye!" Jiang Xiaofan stood up, arched his hand, and said goodbye to Ye Jianxiong and the others. After saying that, he got up, turned around and walked out of the teahouse box.

Now that there is a way to solve the dilemma of his parents' company, Jiang Xiaofan has nothing to worry about. Stopped a taxi and came to the bank near his home first, fortunately, the bank was also working this weekend, otherwise Jiang Xiaofan would have to wait until Monday.

In the lobby of the bank, it happened that the bank manager was there, and when he saw Jiang Xiaofan, he was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward and served respectfully. When he heard that Jiang Xiaofan was going to transfer money to a bank account, he didn't say a word, and personally helped Jiang Xiaofan handle the business in the VIP room.

In this way, I just have to wait for Ye Lao's progress, and I believe they will not let me down. After finishing this matter, Jiang Xiaofan had no worries and went back home.

In the room, Jiang Xiaofan's mind moved, and he came to the space-time spar space.

In the space, the aura of heaven and earth became more and more intense, the white mist gradually dissipated, and the scope of the space gradually expanded. Jiang Xiaofan came to the lake to the east and stared at the clear water of a lake, although he felt bursts of aura coming from him, he didn't feel any life in the lake.

Why don't you get some fish to raise? It's a waste of water in a lake that's lifeless. Besides, this space is my own, and it's lonely.

After staying at the lake for a while, Jiang Xiaofan set off for the south of the rice site. I saw that the growth of the previously planted brown rice was gratifying, and the stem had jumped to more than half a person's height. As for the brown rice that appeared later, it had already been harvested by Jiang Xiaofan and stored in wooden barrels. Feeling the slight aura in the rice rice, Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. Excluding the aura, these brown rice are just like the rice of the earth, only a little bigger, a little fuller, and a little more crystal bright.

Maybe you can take it out for your parents to eat and change their physique. Jiang Xiaofan thought of this, and faintly looked forward to it. Although these brown rice are almost useless to themselves, for ordinary people, the brown rice containing spiritual energy can change their constitution and enhance their resistance.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaofan felt that it was necessary to take the brown rice out and cook it for his parents. But I'm not in a hurry to take it out now, just wait for dinner out to get it. Taking advantage of this time, it is a day to be able to cultivate one more day.

Jiang Xiaofan concentrated his mind, concentrated his concentration, silently operated the Wanyuan Mental Method, and quietly absorbed the aura of heaven and earth.

After about a day and a night of cultivation, Jiang Xiaofan woke up from his cultivation state. Estimating the time, it should be more than 5 o'clock on the other side of the earth, and it is time to go back and show up.

Jiang Xiaofan stood up, grabbed the wooden bucket, ran the Wanyuan Mental Method, and with a movement of his heart, he disappeared with the bucket.

In the room, Jiang Xiaofan put away the space-time spar and protected it closely. Immediately picked up an environmental protection bag, secretly used spiritual power, and transferred all the more than 10 catties of brown rice in the wooden barrel to the environmental protection bag. Jiang Xiaofan looked at the alarm clock in the room and found that the time was 5:42 p.m. on Sunday.

Jiang Xiaofan carried a bag of brown rice, walked out of the room, came to the kitchen, and saw Lin Meiyu busy in the kitchen, preparing dinner.

"Mom! The classmate brought me a bag of rice, saying that his family grew it himself, but it was delicious!" Jiang Xiaofan put the brown rice in the rice bucket.

"Oh, okay, you put it in the rice bucket. I want to thank him so much, and invite him to come over for a meal when you have time!" Lin Meiyu didn't reply, and was busy all the time.

"Well, remember to eat more, this rice is good for your health!" Worried that Lin Meiyu forgot to eat brown rice, Jiang Xiaofan emphasized that she had said a few more times, and she nagged a lot, and Lin Meiyu directly pushed Jiang Xiaofan out of the kitchen.

After dinner, Jiang Xiaofan, as always, locked himself in the room, but actually went to the space-time spar space.

In the space, Jiang Xiaofan did not relax at all, practicing the Nine Turns Echo Boxing, drinking Xuanmi wine, and sitting cross-legged while cultivating. The days in the space went by day by day.

Back on Earth time, there was no word all night, and when the sky began to reveal the white of the fish's belly, Jiang Xiaofan, who had been cultivating in the space-time spar space for a few days, reappeared in the room. Jiang Xiaofan smelled the sour smell on his body, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then went to the bathroom to take a bath.

After breakfast, Jiang Xiaofan, who picked up his schoolbag, left home and took the bus to school.