On the way back, the atmosphere in the carriage was somewhat silent. It took a long time before Zhu Zhanji came back to his senses and said, "Even if the red-robed general is not dead, he is no match for the purple-robed marshal, let alone the golden-winged king."
"Yeah." Wang Xian nodded and said, "That's for sure."
"What are you talking about?" Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes at him depressedly: "You have so little confidence in me?"
"Yeah." Wang Xian nodded and said, "How many years have you been playing and how many years have others been playing? How much have you invested and how much have they invested?"
"That's true," Zhu Zhanji scratched his head depressedly and said, "I thought I would be able to turn over after I took the scripture from you." He said frustratedly: "I didn't expect that every year was worse than the last year. I was still able to do it last year.
I see hope.
"It seems that your third uncle didn't learn that method last year." Wang Xian said calmly.
"What method?" Zhu Zhanji was stunned.
"Don't you see it?" Wang Xian asked, "The Golden Winged King is a potion insect?"
"What is a potion insect?" Zhu Zhanji asked curiously.
Wang Xianxin said that they didn’t even know about the potion bugs, but they still played so big. They were really a group of super invincible sheep. After thinking about it, this seemed to be an easier opportunity to make money than anything else. It would be hard to concoct two potion bugs by yourself.
Are you working hard to be an official? It would be great to make a lot of money and go home to enjoy the happiness.
Zhu Zhanji called out several times before he came back to his senses and said, "It's just giving stimulants to crickets."
"What do you mean by doping?" Zhu Zhanji didn't understand, where did he come from so many new words that he had never heard before.
"Well, after using a potion, crickets will become extremely powerful, ferocious and cruel. Normal insects are naturally no match for them." Wang Xian explained: "What's more, it is a king of insects. After using the potion, it will naturally become the king of insects."
He is even more invincible."
"So magical?" Zhu Zhanji was not angry after hearing this, but was extremely envious and said: "Do you know the formula?
"I didn't know." Affected by the memory of his previous life, Wang Xian hated potion bugs deeply. He rolled his eyes and said, "You cheat when you fight bugs. What a bad character you are. Are you willing to be such a person?"
"That makes sense," Zhu Zhanji hesitated for a moment, then made a decision: "But it's still expedient..."
"You are really..." Wang Xian was not surprised at all by his answer, because he had long discovered that under Zhu Zhanji's seemingly loyal face, he was actually full of evil... But he was helpless: "First, I
I don’t know the formula; secondly, King Zhao will definitely keep such a big secret, and you won’t be able to get it within two days; thirdly, his insect is originally the insect king, and your shrimp soldiers and crab generals, even if they ordered the potion,
He is no match for the Golden Winged King."
"So..." Zhu Zhanji said in frustration: "There is no hope at all?"
"No more." Wang Xian shook his head and said, "By the way, what is your bet?"
"..." Zhu Zhanji murmured for a long time before whispering: "I won, and he lost to me nine to one."
"What is the return of ninety-nine to one?"
"It is our biggest bet, a total of eighty-one kinds of the best treasures." Zhu Zhanji explained: "For example, the best pearls, the best gems, the best seals, the best inkstones, the best
A good sword, the best bow, the best horse, the best armor... 81 different ones, and they all have to be treasures.
"Can you get it together?" Wang Xian couldn't close his mouth. No matter how big the family fortune is, it can afford such trouble? To these damn princes' children, he just wants to say one thing - dear, let's be friends?
"My third uncle loves collecting rare and rare treasures, so it should be fine."
"I mean you."
"Of course I don't have that ability..." Zhu Zhanji's voice became smaller and smaller.
"What's your bet?"
"Just a pamphlet..." Zhu Zhanji's voice sounded like a mosquito.
"What book can bring all ninety-nine to one?" Wang Xian suddenly widened his eyes and said, "It can't be your golden book, right?
"Is there any other possibility?" Zhu Zhanji Ergen said with a burning voice.
"Oh my god..." Wang Xian felt crazy. When the emperor conferred the title of grandson on him, he awarded him a golden book. This is the proof of his identity and status. "Have you considered the consequences if you lose?"
"I was still young at the time..." Zhu Zhanji said sarcastically: "And I never thought I would lose."
"Abstain."
"Abstaining is also a loss..."
"Then just wait to be branded as unreliable and make your grandpa Huang completely disappointed in you," Wang Xian sneered.
"You have to help me." Zhu Zhanji's dark face turned white.
"I can't help." Wang Xian shook his head.
"Nine-nine equals one, and we get 28 points." Zhu Zhanji offered the price.
"It's not even 37 points." Wang Xian sighed.
"Then sixty-four points." Zhu Zhanji had already given up and said, "Fifty-five points is enough."
"Forget it, let's just treat a dead horse as a living doctor..." Wang Xian waved his hand and said magnanimously: "I won't take advantage of you, let's give it a score of six or four, you six and I four."
"You really have a way," Zhu Zhanji said ecstatically, "Then why are you so embarrassed?"
"Who told me to never take advantage of others' danger?" If it weren't for their identities, Wang Xian would definitely knock Zhu Zhanji's bones out.
"That's right, you always help people in need and are eager for justice." Zhu Zhanji looked at him and said, "Tell me, how should I prepare the magic medicine?"
"I said, I don't know how." Wang Xian shook his head: "We can only find another way."
"Then what can you do?"
"Do you know how heroes die?" Wang Xian pretended.
"I'll die on the battlefield."
"Wrong, he died on a woman." Wang Xian said with a smile: "There is a beauty trick in the thirty-six strategies. It is difficult for a hero to be a beauty."
"You want to fight the Golden Winged King with a female cricket?" Zhu Zhanji said with wide eyes.
"Yes." Wang Xian said lightly: "Crickets are the most infatuated men among insects. No matter how ferocious the male insects are in fighting with the same sex, they are extremely gentle when meeting the female insects. They are even willing to sacrifice themselves for love and never talk back."
"How is it possible? A male and a female can't fight. Even a three-year-old child knows that the third tail doesn't speak." Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said.
"That's not necessarily true," Wang Xian shook his head and said, "With yellow heads and three tails, they are fierce and cruel. They can open their teeth when they touch grass. Male crickets wilt when touched and are bitten all over the ground."
"So awesome?" Zhu Zhanji said, "Then why didn't I see you written in the secret book?"
Wang Xianxin said that no one should hold anything back, but he said: "I wrote it in a hurry, how could I remember to cover everything." Then he sighed: "If you hadn't put your life on the line, why would you send out the tigress to let others do it?"
joke."
"Well, as things stand now, as long as we can win..." Zhu Zhanji thanked God for having a life-saving straw to grab, and he didn't care much anymore, so he immediately ordered: "Go to promote Zhijie Street."
The carriage then turned to the street behind the Confucius Temple, because all the cricket traders in the capital gathered here. Over time, people even forgot the original name of this street and directly called it Zhuzhi Street.
The carriage stopped at the street corner. Wang Xian followed Zhu Zhanji and went in to take a look. Good guy, everything he could see was cages of crickets. Even in the daytime, the streets were filled with the sound of crickets...
Zhu Zhanji was familiar with the road and took him into the largest shop. He was a regular customer here. The shopkeeper immediately came to greet him and said with a smile on his face: "Master, you haven't been here for a while."
"Aren't you busy?" Zhu Zhanji played the role of a playboy, and it was...his true character.
The shopkeeper didn't know his identity, but he was busy fighting crickets, right? But on his face, he said with a flattering smile: "Your red-robed general must have a brilliant record, right?"
Wang Xian chuckled when he heard his flattery slapped on the horse's leg. Zhu Zhanji rubbed his nose depressedly and said vaguely: "Okay, very good." Then he quickly got down to business and said: "Young Master is here this time.
I chose a concubine for it."
"A beauty matches a hero, so you can't be careless." The shopkeeper nodded and said: "The store has just received a batch of the best three-tailed tail. Please bring it to the young master." There is an ancient book that says, "Before you raise crickets, raise females first. If you want to raise crickets, raise them first."
Male crickets are energetic and aggressive, so they must be paired with female crickets, and they must be polygamous, so the number of three-tailed crickets in the store...that is, the number of female crickets is several times that of male crickets.
The waiter came up with a large tray with several exquisite orange cages on it. Because the three-tailed tails are relatively peaceful, several of them were kept in one cage. The shopkeeper introduced them eloquently: "This is the green three-tailed tail.
Tender; that one is the red three-tailed one, the most slutty..." It makes people feel like they are visiting a brothel.
"Stop talking nonsense..." Normally, Zhu Zhanji would have listened with great interest, but now he was full of anxiety and shouted: "I have eyes." After saying that, he asked Wang Xiandao: "Did you see it?"
Wang Xian shook his head and asked the shopkeeper: "Are there any yellow heads and three tails?"
"Yellow head and three tails? This gentleman knows a lot." The shopkeeper has been in this business for more than 20 years, so he is naturally well-informed. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "You are taking the exam for me, right? A mother with a yellow head and three tails."
Tiger, who dares to stick it to a fly?"
"Tell me if you have." Wang Xian didn't talk nonsense to him.
"No," the shopkeeper said with certainty: "Not to mention that yellow heads and three tails are rare, even if it is occasionally sent, it is still a bad product." He said, rubbing it with the sole of his shoe.
"Why?" Zhu Zhanji was anxious. Why are you so repulsive to Huangtou Sanwei? Isn't this a problem with me?
"This tigress is very bad. She will bite those female crickets that are prettier than her." The shopkeeper explained.
"Are there any on this street?"
"No, everyone knows this."
"If you find it within half an hour, I'll give you a hundred taels of silver," Wang Xian said calmly.
"Just wait, I will dig deep into the ground and find it for you." The shopkeeper immediately became extremely enthusiastic and asked the clerk to take a good look at the store. Then he went out and inquired from door to door.
More than half an hour later, he came back sweating profusely, bringing with him an old man holding a cricket cage. He panted and asked for credit: "It's God... God's will. There was such a tough guy who didn't recognize it as a tigress.
A yellow head and three tails remained.”
Wang Xian took the cage and took a look. Sure enough, it was a three-tailed tigress with a red head, yellow back and beeswax legs. He finally said with great joy: "That's it."
"That's great." Zhu Zhanji snatched it up, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at it excitedly.
"Master, half an hour..." The shopkeeper was most concerned about his reward.