152 Count as a draw?
Your Majesty, you ...... Don't go crazy! Don't get angry with your subordinates!
However, to his surprise, after a few breaths, Di Mingjue came back to his senses, but he was not angry.
Instead, he was expressionless, but he said categorically: "No, it's you who loses." Because, the time has come. ”
Xiaobao's little face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "It's not here!"
"It's here!"
The two of them turned their heads in unison and glared fiercely at the cold night, "You say, has the time come?!"
The cold night suddenly stirred a spirit, with a bitter face, and trembled: "Subordinate...... I...... I...... At the last moment, I was too nervous to forget ...... I forgot the timer!"
Facing the murderous gaze of the two, Cold Night couldn't wait to shrink himself into a ball and find a hole to get into.
But he really didn't know!
In the end, when the little boy grabbed Zhu Yu, did a quarter of an hour pass or not?
I'm afraid this will become a mystery for the ages, and no one can be sure anymore.
Di Mingjue and Xiao Bao turned their heads in unison and glared at each other.
"You're losing!"
"You've lost!"
"It's not time!"
"It's here!"
"You're foolish, shameless!!"
"Humph——!"
I have never seen my own gentleman in the cold night, so childish and bickering.
Seeing that the two of them were in such a stalemate, I didn't know how long it would last.
couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Your Majesty, little boy, or ...... Or this game, let's settle it as a draw?"
Hearing Han Ye's proposal, both the older and the younger showed hesitant expressions.
Xiaobao spread out his palm, looked at Zhu Yu in the palm of his hand, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes wrinkled slightly.
Although when he confronted Di Mingjue just now, he seemed to be very straightforward.
But Xiaobao knew in his heart that he had actually lost, and he was invincible.
Moreover, he always felt that he was not happy to let this man never appear in front of his mother and himself again.
Xiaobao frowned again.
It's not that he can't bear to be a disciple!
It's just that...... It's just that...... After all, he was the one who saved his mother.
So, do you want to throw in the towel?
As my mother said, a man must admit his successes and failures in a dignified manner.
However, he likes this piece of vermilion so much.
From the moment I saw this piece of Zhu Yu, I felt so cordial that I didn't want to be separated.
It's as if ...... It's like seeing my mother.
Xiaobao wanted to give Zhu Yu to his mother, and he felt that if his mother got this piece of Zhu Yu, she would be happy.
It's a pity that he lost!
To lose is to lose, and there is no reason to deny it.
Xiaobao had a cold face, and slowly handed Zhu Yu to Di Mingjue, "Give it back to you!"
But the reluctance in those big eyes is clear and real.
Di Mingjue took Zhu Yu and rubbed his fingers lightly on it.
Looking at Xiaobao's lingering eyes, there was a rare hesitant look on his face.
If it was something else, and the little guy wanted it, he would definitely give it.
But this piece of vermilion ......
Di Mingjue himself didn't know where this piece of vermilion jade came from.
only knew that after an accident five years ago, this piece of Zhu Yu appeared beside him.
Zhu Yu itself is not precious, even if it has a mysterious texture on it.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to cross the Three Realms Barrier and be brought to the Yanwu Continent.
However, Di Mingjue didn't know why, and he had been carrying this piece of Zhu Yu with him all these years.
There is always an inexplicable feeling in my heart.
This piece of vermilion jade is very important to him.
However, the little one's longing eyes now made him hesitate.
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