You can also pick up a big one for a dime and become rich overnight, gaining fame and fortune.
This is gambling on stones.
The speed of Yaoguang's reading of stones is very fast, and he can almost leave after just one glance. He is completely different from those stone gamblers who must carefully evaluate and speculate.
There is no other reason. What is cultivated by the shaking light is the power of chaos.[
The planet, the earth, the mountains, rivers and nine states all come from chaos, and the power of chaos is the most primitive and pure power.
Others couldn't tell the magic stone in the stone, but she could feel it.
Instead of looking at the stones with high price tags, Yaoguang looked for the corner stones in the corners, which were almost thrown away as waste.
The reason is simple, if you want to bet, you must bet on the most profitable thing.
What's more, she doesn't have money to buy expensive ones.
After a slight pause in his steps, Fluttering Light suddenly stopped in front of a stone the size of a cactus, which looked like scraps cut from a large stone.
Taking a closer look at the gray stone, Yaoguang frowned slightly.
She actually didn't feel very clearly about what was inside this stone. It was strange, what was inside this stone?
"Mom, do you want to buy? We have no money." The little Rakshasa entered the shop and looked around. He didn't see anything interesting about the stone. When he saw that it looked like a place selling things, he saw Yaoguang and wanted to buy it.
, couldn't help but pull Yaoguang's clothes corner, and reminded him with a wink.
Yaoguang touched the little Rakshasa's head and said nothing. He just turned to the little disciple and said, "How can I sell this stone?"
When the little Rakshasa saw that Yaoguang really wanted to buy it, he couldn't help but think about it with a sad face, and then started to take off his clothes. His mother wanted to buy it, so he had to buy it for his mother no matter what.
But he had no money on him, so this dress was probably worth a few dollars, so he sold it to his mother and bought it.
Ignoring the little Rakshasa's entanglement, the young disciple ignored them and didn't even look at them.
After seeing this frown for a week, Winter Melon will get angry and dare to ignore it.
Immediately, Winter Melon grabbed his chubby hand in his belly pocket and took out a one-inch hammer. The hammer grew when the wind caught the wind. In an instant, it grew two meters long and weighed a hundred kilograms.
"You dare to ignore your uncle, I will beat you today." He raised the hammer that was twenty times bigger than it, and the winter melon roared and rushed towards the young disciple.
"Bang." As soon as the hammer came down, the young disciple immediately made a bang sound and was knocked unconscious.