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Chapter three hundred and ninth gambling on

Qin Xiaotian said with a smile: "If you don't say it within one minute, then don't say it. I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't have time to gamble with you... Hehe, tell me, will the club sell me?"

Ji Wuya hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "The thing they are betting on here is very strange. The bet is...who can swallow the most of a small animal. It is said to be delicious, but eating it...is not easy to digest."

"Well, actually...actually...that thing is quite beautiful, because I can't bear to eat it, so...I recommend it to you, hehe, hehehe..."

"What? Eat small animals? What small animals? Qin Xiaotian's eyes widened. He knew this guy was up to no good, but he never expected that he would actually bet himself to eat small animals."

Qin Xiaotian first thought of mice, and then of cats and dogs. Anyway, he felt very uncomfortable and had an urge to flatter people. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the bet?"

Ji Wuya smiled and said, "Haha, it's the heart of the world. Don't worry, didn't I get a heart of the world last time? I'll lose in the worst case."

"What little animal is it?"

Ji Wuya stammered: "It's... a kind of... uh, a kind of... red with black spots... um, looks like... like a beetle, um, a very beautiful beetle, I heard

It is the favorite food of the practitioners here, it seems to be very delicious..."

"Then why don't you eat it yourself?"

Ji Wuya smiled and said: "This, that... because it is eaten raw... so..."

"Ah? Eat it raw?"

Ji Wuya rubbed his nose vigorously, with a strange look on his face: "Well, it's not just eating it raw... it's not accurate to say eating it raw, it's more accurate to say it's eating it alive! What we want to bet on is... who eats more!"

"Go to hell!" Qin Xiaotian had to turn around and leave.

Ji Wuya quickly grabbed him and said in a low voice: "Hey, brother, please help me! Even if I don't bet now, I...I will lose Jiexin!"

Qin Xiaotian raised his hand and copied a world heart, which was exactly the same as the one he got last time. "Take it, if you lose, you lose..."

Ji Wuya looked depressed and said: "Well, I am betting on a mid-level god. In addition to losing a world heart, I also have to lose people..."

"What? Who loses?"

Ji Wuya said with an innocent face: "If I lose, I must be a housekeeper to a high-level god. If the other party loses, it will be the same. He will be your housekeeper."

Qin Xiaotian said: "I have a butler!"

Ji Wuya said with a playful smile: "He is a middle-level god. Letting a middle-level god be the housekeeper is a very honorable thing in the Grand Master's Mansion."

Qin Xiaotian asked curiously: "You are not fooled by something, are you? Do you want to participate in this kind of mentally retarded gambling fight?"

Ji Wuya was indeed deceived by others, but how could he admit it? He said shamelessly: "No, how could I be deceived? Isn't it just because of Jie's heart? Haha, it's just fun, I know Xiaotian will help me

!”

Ji Wuya shamelessly pestered Qin Xiaotian. Wouldn't it be foolish for a person with such magical powers not to take full advantage of it? As for whether eating bugs is disgusting or not, that is not a question for him to consider. He is not the one to eat it anyway.

Qin Xiaotian was so entangled that he had no choice but to think about the fact that he had a crystal addiction chain that could be broken down. No matter what he ate, even metal crystals were not a problem. He couldn't really let Ji Wuya be a butler for others. He still had a lot.

Things had to be done, and it couldn't be done without Jiwuya, so he said: "Okay, I'll go! But don't gamble anymore!"

Ji Wuya suddenly became happy and said: "I'm not leaving. I'm just going to sit here quietly. In three days... we'll go to the club together! Hey, let's see if I can defeat those godly bandits!"

The so-called club is a gathering place for gods. Here there are gambling between gods, transactions between gods, and most importantly, mutual communication between gods.

In a large square, many people gathered, including a large number of practitioners, scattered on the roads around the square. It was the stewards and servants brought by various gods.

Qin Xiaotian looked at the people in the square and said with a little disappointment: "This is the club you were talking about? Handsome man, you are not mistaken, right? Isn't this just a square? Damn, there are also small vendors, let me take a look, they are selling

What are all these things?”

There are eighteen statues around the square. The inner circle of the statues is the square, which is about two meters higher than usual. Only gods can go up.

The outer circle of the statue is a road about tens of meters wide, which surrounds the square. It is a mess, with many small vendors and even some low-level gods setting up stalls, but most of them are practitioners.

There is a passage into the square every 100 meters, which is just a dozen steps. It is guarded by specialized personnel who are responsible for blocking practitioners from entering. There are no restrictions on the gods.

Qin Xiaotian was not in a hurry to enter the square, but walked along the outer circle and watched.

This is a very primitive way of selling. You lay a piece of animal skin on the ground, or place a wooden board, and pile up the things you want to sell. There are various types, including various materials and ores, as well as some refined gadgets.

There are both daily necessities and cultivation supplies. In one corner, there is also a small stall selling wild beasts.

Qin Xiaotian has seen many markets, and this low-level market does not have much appeal to her, and he does not need to pick up the slack. In terms of wealth, among the gods, he is considered to be at the high end, and he does not lack anything.

Ji Wuya was even less interested in such a small market. He had more knowledge in this area than Qin Xiaotian. He had long been impatient. After walking around, he encouraged Qin Xiaotian to go to the square above.

The two people walked up the steps, and the practitioners guarding the steps naturally did not dare to stop them, and bowed to the two people one by one.

"Hi! Dom Baba! I'm here!" Ji Wuya waved to a god and shouted as soon as he walked onto the square.

"Dom Baba?" Qin Xiaotian shook his head upon hearing this, muttering to himself that the name was a bit weird, and asked Ji Wuya with a smile: "Baba?"

Ji Wuya said: "It's not Baba, it's Dom Baba..." Then he reacted: "Damn, what are you thinking? You can't understand the local language with Chinese meaning!"

Qin Xiaotian couldn't help laughing, and then asked: "Is she your friend?"

"Hehe, that's right, you know." In fact, Wuya has never considered these gods as friends. It's just that when he deliberately made friends with them, they became familiar with them.

Dom Baba ran over. This guy was a very fat man, 190 centimeters tall and 190 centimeters wide at the shoulders. He had a big head but no neck. He looked like he was carrying a big ball on his shoulders.

The running sound is a bit like a pile driver, and the banging sound is like a drum.

He is wearing a fluttering fine leather jacket, and a ring of beautiful bird feathers is stuck on his bare head. If you look carefully, you will find that the bird feathers grow directly from his head. The gorgeous bird feathers are illuminated by the light.

Below, colorful lights flashed. He was smiling all over his face, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, and he came to Ji Wuya, laughing and spreading his arms.

Ji Wuya smiled bitterly and hugged him, then turned to Qin Xiaotian and said, "I always feel like I'm hugging a star with a bird's bow on its head!"

Dom Baba asked: "What did you say?" He could not understand Chinese.

Ji Wuya smiled and said: "I'm praising you...the fur on your head is very beautiful! It's so enviable!"

Dom Baba even smiled brightly, shook his head happily, and said: "Ah, this is the custom in our hometown. Since you like it, I will give you a few..."

His fingers flew, three or five divine spells flew out, and several gorgeous bird feathers suddenly appeared on Ji Wuya's head.

Qin Xiaotian couldn't help laughing, and almost died from laughter due to Ji Wuya's weird appearance. He laughed for a while when he looked at it, then looked at it again, and actually burst into tears from laughing.

Ji Wuya was too embarrassed to refuse Dom Baba, so he could only shake his head full of bird feathers, walk gorgeously on the square, slapped Dom Baba hard, and said with a dry smile: "Haha, I like it very much... very much

luv't!"

When he said he liked it, he slapped her hard, causing Dom Baba to pout and show his teeth. He was in great pain, and then he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Dom Baba, thank you!"

Dom Baba said: "No thanks! No thanks! Just like it, just like it!" He saw Qin Xiaotian who was laughing wildly and asked: "Master Ji Wuya, who is he?"

Ji Wuya curled his lips and said, "It's a friend from my hometown who came to play with me."

"It's your friend!"

Dom Baba walked enthusiastically to Qin Xiaotian, who was still laughing wildly. Because Qin Xiaotian was laughing so hard, he didn't see Qin Xiaotian's face clearly, and said, "Is it funny? Do you want me to give you two bird feathers?"

Although he said it with a smile, even Ji Wuya could hear the coldness in his words. However, Ji Wuya didn't remind him that he had just been teased by him, and he felt a little unhappy, so he just stood aside.

, looked at it with a smile but without saying a word.

Qin Xiaotian slowly straightened up, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and said coldly: "Of course it's funny, the bird feathers on one end... If you want to pretend to be a bird, just pretend to be more like it.

What kind of thing is a bird feather on its head? You want to give me two bird feathers? Give it a try!"

Only then did Dom Baba see the god card on Qin Xiaotian's chest, and his face suddenly changed. High-level gods rarely come here. He didn't expect that Qin Xiaotian turned out to be a high-level god. His face looked like it was coated with a layer of plasma, and suddenly turned purple.

After a while it turned green again.

"Sir, Sir...Sir...Hello! I...I..." Dom Baba was horrified. With the tone he just spoke to Qin Xiaotian, Qin Xiaotian would not have to bear any responsibility even if he was killed.

Qin Xiaotian casually took a step forward. Dom Baba was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly. He glanced at Ji Wuya as if asking for help. He wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Qin Xiaotian said: "Why don't you speak? Didn't you just give me bird feathers?" (To be continued)


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