"Aren't there still two pieces left? Why are you so anxious?"
Yu Yan knew that piece of material was not good.
At that time, he just looked tall and praised himself.
What if Gu Zixuan, an idiot, chooses only white stones?
Then doesn’t he win?
I have to say that Yu Xiaoshao’s ideas are quite naive.
This time he took out a piece of wool and went on stage.
What was cut out was a white stone.
Yu Yan's confident smile suddenly froze.
He knew that he had no luck in gambling.
You will definitely lose against Gu Zixuan!
He turned his attention to Manshu.
"Sister Manshu, have you ever played cards before? Do you win more or lose more when you play cards?"
"Of course I won more!" Before Manshu could speak, Wang Yidu had more say than she did.
"Manman, I, and Chuanzi fight the Landlord, and Manman always wins."
Country kids don't play money, they just put notes on their winnings or losses.
Manshu just laughed. Landlord is not difficult and you can count cards.
In addition, her opponents are Chen Chuan and Wang Yi.
One of them is naive, the other is straightforward. We all grew up together and know each other very well.
"That's good, let's fight against the landlord Gu Zixuan together now!"
Although the second piece of wool collapsed, Yu Yan said that he would never give in to the evil force of Gu Zixuan.
Those who didn't know thought there was some deep hatred between the two.
Gu Zixuan, the landlord, also asked someone to send the second piece of wool to the stone-breaking machine.
This piece is slightly larger, and when I put it on it, the evaluation of this piece of wool by the people around me was obviously higher than that of the other piece.
"Sister Manshu, can you guess whether he can be successful in this area?"
With Uncle Yan's polished wool in hand, Yu Yan seems to have regarded Manshu as his lucky star.
Even if he hasn't opened the black sand yet, he still has to be superstitious about Manju.
"I don't know either, but you definitely don't want it to come out."
Manshu dealt with the metaphor casually, but his eyes fell on the wool.
Just like Gu Zixuan's before, there is no sense of spiritual energy at all.
It should be impossible to get out.
Yu Yan did not lower his voice, and Gu Zixuan and Yan Siyu heard what they were saying.
Gu Zixuan just glanced at the two of them arrogantly, and Yan Siyu couldn't help but said: "This gambling stone will not rise if you don't hope. You should recognize the reality."
The words were directed towards Yu Yan, but Yan Siyu's eyes were looking at Man Shu.
He obviously told her what he said.
Manshu didn't answer at all.
When she saw Yan Siyu, she was afraid that she couldn't help but see the deep hatred in her eyes.
So I tried my best not to look at her, but my hand hanging on one side couldn't help but clenched into a fist.
The force became stronger and stronger, and the nails almost dug into the flesh of the palm.
Others may not have noticed it, but Yan Zhan, who had been observing Manshu secretly, was keenly aware of it.
Is this little girl having trouble with Yan Siyu?
When Yan Siyu saw that Manshu ignored her and didn't even look at her, she suddenly felt bored.
At this time, Master Jie Shi had already cut Gu Zixuan's second piece of wool.
Just like what Manshu sensed, there was no aura, no green inside, and it collapsed.
"Hahaha, sister Manshu, you are really my little lucky star!"
The second piece of wool on both sides didn't produce jade, and Yu Yan felt much more balanced.
Gu Zixuan glanced at him: "It's too early for you to be happy now."
Siyu is right. If it was really the material that Uncle Yan was interested in, how could it be snatched away by a little girl?
He was also waiting for Yu Yan to be slapped in the face!