Speaking of the deal, Zhen Minglang quickly took out two thousand yuan from his wallet, but he didn't want Lin Miaoke to spoil his good deeds.
After taking out two thousand yuan, Zhen Minglang secretly handed it to the old guy like the previous buddy, and then also got the black black sand from the old man.
Holding the Wusha Stone in the palm of his hand and looking at the stone at such a close distance, a green light flashed out of the Wusha Stone. The flashing light instantly caught Zhen Minglang's eyes, and the next second, the entire stone gambling den began to glow in Zhen Minglang's eyes.
Everything in front of Ming Lang's eyes lit up. Zhen Ming Lang had never experienced this phenomenon before, but he also knew that this was a sign that his pupils' superpowers were getting stronger.
I looked at the light flowing out of my eyes again. Compared with the normal light before, which was light yellow, the light was now obviously darker. It seemed to be orange, but it was not as transparent as orange.
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"巷! I said you, Zhen Minglang, are the only person in the world who can giggle while holding a broken stone." Lin Miaoke couldn't bear the sarcasm when she saw Zhen Minglang holding the stone and laughing silly for a long time.
"I really don't understand why my godfather brought you here to gamble on stones. I feel embarrassed following you."
Indeed, in Lin Miaoke's opinion, Zhen Minglang definitely looked like he had eaten a brain fragment, and he could actually buy such a colorless stone.
However, Lin Miaoke was not sure that this stone would definitely lead to a loss in the bet, because although the appearance of the stone revealed signs of a loss in the bet, no one could tell what the stone was until the stone was unsolved.
Condition.
"Sister, you don't have to worry about me. Since I bought this stone, winning or losing is mine, and you have nothing to lose."
Zhen Minglang smiled at Lin Miaoke, but he didn't care about her contempt. Whether he won or lost, Zhen Minglang already had the answer in his heart.
"Someone come and untie this stone for me."
Since Zhen Minglang bought this stone, he naturally doesn't need to be secretive. The lottery inside the stone will explain everything, and he doesn't need to explain anything at all.
The so-called stone solution is to cut the stone to see if there is water inside to see if there is green. There are basically two ways to remove the stone. One is to "wipe the mouth", which is to wipe out a window on the surface of the stone first. See
After it turns green, cut it in depth.
The second type is called "Jie Kou." That is to say, the ability to kill with one sword is almost unrivaled in the world now, because no one dares to take the sword easily, because maybe one mistake may lead to death.
Scratching the jade inside destroys the integrity of the jade, and the good material you get is wasted.
"I said this stone can't solve anything. It's not necessary. I guarantee that this stone will be a loss."
Perhaps just to challenge Zhen Minglang, Lin Miaoke was also sarcastic when she heard Zhen Minglang asked the master to come and unravel the stone.
Originally Zhen Minglang didn't want to say anything more about this issue with Lin Miaoke, but for a while Lin Miaoke's aggressive momentum made Zhen Minglang a little unbearable.
If you want Lin Miaoke to be more honest and respect yourself more in the future, you must teach her a lesson.
Taking two steps towards Lin Miaoke, Zhen Minglang also had a strange look in his eyes.
"Sister, you keep saying that I will definitely lose the bet on this stone. Then I would like to ask, do you dare to make a bet with me on whether I will win or lose the bet on this stone."
"Okay, this girl will be afraid of you."
Lin Miaoke is not afraid of betting.
"Well, there must be a stake in the bet. If I lose, then I will be respectful and respectful to you from now on and be your little brother."
"That's the best." Lin Miaoke puffed up her chest.
"But what if you lose?" Zhen Minglang knew that such a bet would definitely attract Lin Miaoke. And this was just the game Zhen Minglang set for Lin Miaoke.
"I lost? Will this girl lose? Are you kidding me?"
Lin Miaoke didn't think Zhen Minglang could win the bet with this stone. If the probability of victory or defeat was said to be 99% for him, Zhen Minglang's was only 1% at most.
"I'll do whatever you want me to do."
"I'll do whatever I say. But I, Zhen Minglang, am not short of money or subordinates, so I don't need you to call me big brother. So, I really don't know what to bet on you."
"But do you have anything to recommend?"
Zhen Minglang had a hint of provocation for a moment, but it was not a lewd look, but Lin Miaoke followed Zhen Minglang's words and said impulsively,
"If you win, I will stay with you all night. Is that okay?"
"Accompany me?" Zhen Minglang was suddenly startled. Yes, what he just said was to take advantage of Lin Miaoke. But regarding Lin Miaoke's specific identity, her relationship with Fifth Master Qiao, etc., Zhen Minglang couldn't do it either.
Such a direct request. At this time, when Lin Miaoke said it, Zhen Minglang was also stunned.
"Yes, I will stay with you for one night. You can do whatever you men do to women that night. Do you think this bet is okay?"
The reason why Lin Miaoke dared to say this was because she felt that Zhen Minglang would definitely not win. And when she said this with such confidence and such stubbornness, Zhen Minglang had no choice but to express her stance.
"Okay, then let's do it. But this is your voluntary choice. I'm not forcing you. If you lose, I will ask you to fulfill your promise. Don't cry."
"Don't worry, I won't cry even if you cry."
Lin Miaoke now helped Zhen Minglang shout to the master who was playing stone. Seeing someone saying that the master who was playing stone was in a small house, Lin Miaoke also jogged a few steps and went to the house to call the master.
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After a while, Lin Miaoke led an old man with full-glass glasses over his eyes.
"Young man, do you want to break the stone?"
"Yes, Jie Shi." Zhen Minglang replied, also smiling slightly at Lin Miaoke beside the old man.
"Which stone is it?" The old master came over and looked at Zhen Minglang, because now Zhen Minglang was in front of the display cabinet. The display cabinet was full of gambling stones, and the master did not find the target for a while.
Seeing the old master's eyes looking up, Zhen Minglang also shook the "black sand" from his hand.
"Master, this is the piece I want to unblock, this piece in my hand." Zhen Minglang pushed the stone he just bought in front of the old master, and then the old master noticed the stone in Zhen Minglang's hand.
A stone.
"This stone?" After seeing Zhen Minglang's gambling stone, the old master's words were a little weak. In his opinion, this stone is also a stone with little hope. There are countless gambling stones that have been broken by his own hands. The old master also
You have a lot of experience. If you have such a stone, the master generally does not recommend cutting it, because the stone you just bet on will be opened the next second, dashing other people's hopes. This is extremely cruel.
Glancing at Zhen Minglang again, the old master suggested, "Brother, are you sure you want to unravel the stone? I think it's better to be puzzled for now.
"Explain, why don't you solve it? Master, you not only have to solve it, but you also have to solve it immediately."
The more Lin Miaoke noticed that the old master's face was gloomy, the happier he became, because the old man's expression showed that he was not optimistic about the stone.
"Can…"
"It doesn't matter, old gentleman, just help me unravel the stone. My mental endurance is still very strong. And I didn't spend a lot of money on the stone. Even if there is nothing in it, I won't be unable to think about it.
"
Zhen Minglang talked to the old man, and after hearing Zhen Minglang's words, the old master felt relieved.
"good."
In response, the old master took the stone and slowly carried it to the cutting machine. At this time, the old master immediately turned on the cooling water dispenser next to the cutting machine.
"Where should I cut the knife? Should I wipe the mouth from one side first?" The old master raised his head and asked,
And by gathering the airflow in his pupils, Zhen Minglang also emitted the light in his eyes again. When the airflow was supplemented, Zhen Minglang also saw an orange light flying out of his pupils.
Immediately, the light flames illuminated the stone, and the next second it penetrated into the "black sand".
At this time, there is a piece of green emerald in the middle of the stone, while the rest of the place is filled with blue-white gravel and red slurry.
"Master, just cut it from here!"
Zhen Minglang gestured with his little hand and pointed slightly off the center of the stone, and he spoke arrogantly, and Lin Miaoke even disagreed. (To be continued...)
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