Chapter 193: Before the Gambling Begins

"Brother Xuanyuan, I understand! This painting is like refining a weapon, it requires a certain amount of skill and talent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBut I think this painting should be easier than refining tools, right? After all, you only need to use a pen to paint, and it is easy to draw a painting, and it doesn't take much effort. But refining weapons takes a lot of effort and a lot of time, and if you are not careful, it will lead to an explosion!

By the way, Brother Tang, are you sure of this bet with Nangong Wentian? After all, Nangong Wentian has been inherited from the ancient painting Dao, and the word 'ancient' is generally very profitable! Brother Tang, are you sure that you can win the battle with Nangong Wentian in painting?" Tao Cheng looked worried.

"Hey, Brother Cheng, according to what you say, it's not unreasonable that painting can't become a prosperous avenue, that's because painting is too easy to get started, we haven't paid much attention to this easy-to-use painting path in history, and the painting path has been neglected by us, and it has been neglected until now, so the painting road can't become a prosperous avenue!" Wu Pang said with a smile.

"Fat brother, you can't say that!" Before Tao Cheng could answer, Xuanyuan Moqing hurriedly said: "The reason why painting can't become a prosperous avenue is not because it's too simple and easy to get started, as you said, because it's too simple and easy to get started, it can't become the heyday avenue in the world!"

The reason why the painting path cannot become a prosperous avenue is because no monk has devoted himself to studying it! The era of the three thousand avenues blooming has passed, and the first avenue for us monks to study is the Shinto, and that was an era of gods and demons...... But it eventually declined.

But no matter how much we monks study and cultivate, we can't become gods, and we can truly live forever, grow old, and fight immortal! After the way of God, it is the path of immortals. The Immortal Dao is the second avenue that our monks delve into. Therefore, there is no reason and no reason why the painting road has not become a prosperous avenue. It's not our turn to delve into the Painted Dao now!"

"Look at what you said Brother Xuanyuan is so mysterious, what is Brother Tang's certainty of participating in this bet?" Wu Pang asked.

"This ......" Xuanyuan Moqing-level department nodded and didn't shake his head, "Let's ask Brother Tang himself, he knows his own strength, and we can't tell, isn't it!"

"I have a grasp of me, and I am completely sure!" Yang Hao smiled and said confidently: "He Nangong Wentian has obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Painting Dao, but I, Tang Xuanzang, since I have agreed to bet with him, naturally my Painting Dao is not weaker than his Nangong Wentian after getting the Ancient Painting Dao!"

Although Nangong Wentian was no longer here, Yang Hao still couldn't help but scold Nangong Wentian.

"If you're completely sure, then we'll be relieved. Xuanyuan Moqing smiled and nodded, took the wine glass and drank it slowly.

"Fat brother," Yang Hao suddenly called, "Can you do me a favor?"

"What's the favor? You say, I'll help. Wu Pang patted his chest and agreed without thinking about it.

"There is a gambling house on the peak of Xiaoyao Mountain. Yang Hao asked.

"Yes, of course, Brother Tang, you don't think that Xiaoyao Mountain Peak is just a gambling house in Tianyunfang! There are many gambling houses on Xiaoyao Mountain Peak! But Brother Tang, why are you asking this?"

"With Nangong Wentian - ah no, with Nangong Shengtian's person, I don't have to think about it, I can guess that I and the unlucky boy Nangong Wentian are going to make a bet on the Dao, which has already spread on the peak of Xiaoyao Mountain, and even most of the disciples in the sect have heard about it, after all, he will not let go of such a good opportunity to make me ugly. Yang Hao smiled confidently, "Since it has spread, the gambling house on the peak of Xiaoyao Mountain will not let go of this ultimate opportunity, and I and the unlucky boy Nangong Wentian will make a bet on the painting road, I want you to go to the gambling house to sell me to win, if you bet...... Just ...... Just ...... Brother Cheng, do the math, how much liquidity can our restaurant come up with now?"

"Fifty million high-grade spirit stones. Tao Cheng opened his mouth and replied.

"That's good, Brother Cheng, you give the 50 million top-grade spirit stones to the fat brother, let the fat brother go to the gambling house to bet, remember, fat brother, you must go to the gambling house where I win and we will make more money to bet!"

"Brother Tang, isn't it okay, so much?" Wu Fat hesitated.

"Fat brother, can't you still believe me? When have I ever been reckless in doing things? When have I failed in doing things? Oh, fat brother, you can put one hundred and eighty hearts! I will win this bet! I don't care what ancient painting inheritance he has! I, Tang Xuanzang's painting Tao, will never lose to that unlucky child, brother, take money to fat brother!"

Tao Cheng doubted that Yang Hao didn't have half of his strength, so he took out 50 million high-grade spirit stones, of course, they were stored in a storage ring, and Tao Cheng took this storage ring and handed it to Wu Pang.

"Fat brother, there are 50 million high-grade spirit stones to bet on in this ring, you should hurry up and go to the gambling house to place a bet!" Tao Cheng said with a smile.

"What if I lose?" Wu Pang was still a little worried. "Fifty million top-grade spirit stones!

"Oh, fat brother, how can you understand it clearly?" Yang Hao raised his forehead, "These 50 million high-grade spirit stones are just earned back in one day in our restaurant, one day, if we lose, we will earn it back in one day! What are you worried about?!"

"Hey, I can earn it back in one day? Oh, I'm so confused! I didn't expect wow! Our restaurant is so powerful! Well, I won't talk nonsense! I'll take these 50 million high-grade spirit stones to the gambling house! Go and place a bet!" Wu Fat smiled and took the storage ring handed over by Tao Cheng, and when he was about to leave, he grabbed the wine jug and poured a glass of wine, drank it in one go, turned around and left.

Watching Wu Fat's figure disappear at the door of the restaurant, Yang Hao picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes and put them in his mouth to eat with relish, "Oh, you say that this Nangong Shengtian is shameless or not shameless? After seeing that I robbed the business of his restaurant, he came up with such a trick! Hey, is it very difficult to duel me in business? I don't think it's difficult!"

"It's not difficult, it's very easy, other people's restaurants are all open!" Xuanyuan Moqing smiled and said.

"Even so, he can change his line like the fat brother!" Yang Hao said nonchalantly.

"However, the fat brother's restaurant can't escape this catastrophe! It's also a lot of people, and it's not as good as Nangong Wentian's restaurant!" Tao Chengle said hehehe.

"Hehe, I have already discussed it with the fat brother, and a month later, the fat brother's restaurant will be closed and become a branch of my restaurant, specializing in dishes that can improve qualifications!"

"Okay! This decision is good! I am very much in favor of it!" Tao Chengcheng immediately put down his wine glass and clapped his hands in praise. "By the way, the shopkeeper of the branch?"

The fat guy said he wanted him to do it. Yang Hao smiled and said.

"Ouch, how did the fat brother think of being the shopkeeper?" Tao Cheng smiled, "Brother Tang, how much do you pay the fat brother?"

"Not much, not much, 10 million high-grade spirit stones a month! This is what we decided when we saw that the business of the restaurant was so good. Yang Hao said with a smile.

"Alas, Brother Tang, why is his salary so high?" Tao Cheng was unhappy, "Although my salary also has 10 million high-grade spirit stones, but that was a year! Fat brother actually has 10 million high-grade spirit stones a month, this is not fair!"

"It's not fair, Brother Cheng," Yang Hao smiled helplessly, "This restaurant, from beginning to end, only the guy was recruited by me, the dishes were cooked by me, and the others were all from the fat brother, and the land was bought by the fat brother, and this restaurant was built by the fat brother." Branches, too. You say, can I not be unfair?"

"Okay. Tao Cheng was defeated.

"Drink, drink. Let's wait for the fat brother to come back, and then participate in watching the bet between me and Nangong Wentian. So I can think about how to overpay this unfortunate kid. ā€

After speaking, Yang Hao fell silent. I drank slowly. But in my heart, my thoughts are flying.

"This unlucky kid's head is a little bad, but his luck is good, he can actually get the inheritance of the ancient painting Dao!...... etc" Yang Hao suddenly hesitated, and said in surprise: "This unlucky child's ancient painting inheritance could it be Nangong Shengtian who found it, and then gave it to Nangong Wentian...... With that unlucky child's IQ, I really can't imagine how the inheritance of the ancient painting path could fall on him? It seems that it is the demon of Nangong Shengtian. ā€

Yang Hao thought about it, his mind was clear, and he didn't have any doubts.

"What a good elder brother, he has worked hard for his younger brother!" Yang Hao sighed in his heart, but he would not let this reduce his hatred for Nangong Shengtian a little! Yang Hao's vision was broad, he had seen a lot of things in that era of information explosion, and knew that there were many people who had committed many unpardonable sins because of their relatives, and this kind of person was worthy of pity and hate! Just like the sentence, "Poor people must have something to hate!"

Yang Hao is not a saint, and he will not have a bad feeling towards Nangong Shengtian because of Nangong Shengtian's hatred at the beginning! Then, he met Wu Fat again, and knew about the unreasonable things Nangong Shengtian had done, and now he has made a conspiracy and tricks! All of them made Yang Hao understand what kind of person Nangong Shengtian is! At the beginning, it was also Nangong Shengtian who was unreasonable and came to the door!

Yang Hao didn't regret it at all, nor did he feel that he had done anything wrong!

Although the sandbag will not fight back if it is beaten, the force of the person who hits the sandbag will make the sandbag bounce back and bounce back to the person who hits it!

After some review, I found that I had done nothing wrong. Yang Hao suddenly felt a hot current flowing through his body, and finally fell into his heart, refining his heart.

To be precise, it is to temper Yang Hao's state of mind.

After this tempering, Yang Hao's mood has improved a lot.

"Why hasn't the fat brother come back yet, it's been half an hour!" Tao Cheng and Xuanyuan Moqing chattered, because Yang Hao was thinking about things, so Tao Cheng and Xuanyuan Moqing were talking with sound transmission, and they didn't make a single sound to harass Yang Hao.

"How do I know this?" Xuanyuan Moqing shook his head, "Maybe it's because something happened on the way! But no matter what, I should be back? A trip to the gambling house, ten minutes is enough, and I have returned to the world, but now, there is no news!"

"Wait, wait. ā€

......

"Even if it is the inheritance of the ancient painting Dao, but it depends on who can reveal the power of the tip of the iceberg, I think it is possible to fall into Nangong Shengtian, and it is impossible to fall into Nangong Wentian's body!

After thinking about it, Yang Hao took it for granted again: "But ah, even if you haven't started yet, this ancient painting path is not in vain, Nangong Wentian has learned a little bit of the ability of the ancient painting dao inheritance, and it may be a little more powerful than the current painting dao monks, after all, the current Dan Dao, instrument Dao, formation Dao, and Fu Dao are all just side paths, and they have not reproduced the style of a hundred flowers in ancient times, not to mention the painting Dao?"

Now there may be many monks who don't even know what the painting path is, and those monks who study the painting path can delve into the skin of the painting path? It's just the skin! Compared with Nangong Wentian, it's just a matter of being a good bet! To say a word that hits me, if Nangong Shengtian, who can make the painting path reveal the power of the tip of its iceberg, accepts the inheritance of the ancient painting path and then comes to bet with me, my chances of winning are slim!

But fortunately, it was Nangong Wentian who accepted the inheritance of the ancient painting Dao!

Fortunately, painting has not declined on the earth, it is still flourishing, as a junior high school student, although I don't know the essence of painting, and I don't even know a lot of knowledge about painting, but fortunately, I still know how to paint, how to paint a picture well! Imagination is very important, fortunately, the earth's special effects are rampant, and many magnificent movie clips are still deeply engraved in my mind, and I have not forgotten it to this day.

If this world is not a legendary world, even if I remember those pictures, I can't put them on paper! Fortunately, this world has divine sense! I need divine consciousness when refining pills, and I also need divine consciousness when refining weapons, and now, I am a painter who doesn't know how to draw very well, and I am not a painter who is not a technical stream, I can use my divine sense to draw paintings of the same level as those painters who have achieved extraordinary achievements on the earth, and my paintings are even more powerful than their paintings, because my paintings are infused with spiritual power and can summon painting spirits!

I've got everything ready and figured out how to fight. All that's left is to wait!"

Stopping thinking, Yang Hao came back to his senses, and looking around, Yang Hao found that Wu Pang still hadn't come back.

"Why hasn't the fat brother come back for so long? Now fifty minutes have passed, and there are still ten minutes to start betting, and it is too late. ā€

Seeing that Yang Hao had come back to his senses, Tao Cheng was first surprised, and then sighed: "I don't know, maybe something happened on the road!

"No need to ask. Brother Tang, Brother Cheng, and Fat Brother have returned. Xuanyuan Moqing said with a smile.