Xuanyuan Yu stood beside Ling Luo, looking at her gentle curved profile, a faint smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.
I still remember that when they first met, I looked like a dirty beggar, so down and out.
【I just like unpopular things.】
Her stubborn and somewhat playful words struck Xuanyuan Yu's heart directly.
No one has such a profound feeling than him. When a proud man of heaven is reduced to worthless, when a strong man at the top has to shut down his skills and is beaten by some common people.
She is stubborn but cute, she is domineering and playful, she is extremely principled, and she must avenge her enemies.
If someone treats her well, she will remember it in her heart and protect the other person with all she has, but afterwards she can pretend that nothing happened.
In order to protect a servant, she was able to show her naked body to each other, forgetting her shyness and disregarding her reputation. She was generous and unpretentious.
Such a woman, just standing there, can absorb all his attention, and there is no way for his eyes to fall on her.
Even in her pupils, there was no reflection of him; even though in her heart, there was no name called "Xuanyuan Yu".
But none of this affected him from looking at her and smiling.
"Miss Ling San, do you really want to lose to me?" Yu Zian sneered, "You are destroying yourself."
Ling Luo smiled and said nothing.
Miss Xian'er, who was wearing a white gauze dress with winter plum blossoms reflecting the snow, coughed slightly and said with a smile: "Miss Ling, according to the gambling game between two people, you can also choose two more stones, three against three."
Three on three?
Ling Luo was surprised for a moment, then the smile on his face deepened and he said: "That's very good."
One more stone means one more opportunity to strike at the fool.
Yu Zian curled his lips, the sarcasm in his eyes was unmistakable, and then began to select stones, but when he selected, he would always pretend to be a few words.
"The texture of this stone is very deep, soaked in the essence of the sun and the moon. The stone is made of basalt with a history of five hundred years."
"Looking closely at this stone, there is a faint aura of brilliance leaking out. I conclude that this stone must contain a treasure."
The people around him all acted as if they were listening attentively, and from time to time a few people flattered Zian Liu.
"Yu Qishao deserves to be a famous treasure appraiser of his generation."
"Master Yu, your skill in picking stones is really top-notch!"
On the other hand, Ling Luo squatted down very quietly beside the strange rocks, observing them with his eyes and feeling them with his hands.
While Yu Zian was showing off, she picked another dark red Qiyang stone, and finally stood in front of the largest one among nearly a hundred stones.
It was three meters high and one meter wide. Ling Luo raised her head and stared quietly at a small bud on the big stone here.
This grass is called moon bud grass, and its root system is corrosive. It often grows on rocks that are thousands of years old, and it makes a living by absorbing the aura of the rocks.
Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, she turned her head, looked at Xuanyuan Yu, and said, "This is it."
Xuanyuan Yu was dazzled by that gorgeous smile, but when his eyes touched the stupid and big stone, he sighed helplessly and said: "Luo'er, you don't want to bet on the biggest stone.
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"But don't you think it's cute for its big size?" Ling Luo looked quite playful.
Xuanyuan Yu shook his head, stretched out his hand and placed it on the three-meter-high stone, and touched a handful of stone chips.