When Qin Yu heard this, he looked up and saw an old man wearing washed white Taoist robes appearing in front of him. He sat down without saying a word.
Qin Yu glanced at the old man, his eyes lingered on his Taoist robe for a moment, and said calmly: "There is no need to gamble. If you want to eat, just eat."
Judging from the Taoist robe, this old man should be a little shabby.
Hearing Qin Yu's words, the old man was stunned. His rosy face was a little embarrassed and he said: "Little friend, although I am tight on money, I naturally don't care about this little money. The reason why I came to you is because I want to bet with you.
Bundle."
Qin Yu didn't even look at the old man, didn't say much, and continued to meditate. He was in a very bad condition now and had no intention of entangled with the old man.
"Since the little friend is not interested in this, what else...are we betting on other things? For example...I bet on the wine that the little friend has had recently?" The old man looked at Qin Yu with a smile.
Qin Yu looked slightly startled, glanced at the old man and said, "What kind of wine?"
"I bet I can guess what kind of wine my little friend has had recently." The old man said with a smile.
Qin Yu was surprised. When he came to Queen Xumitian, he had touched wine at the main palace of Luantian City. Now, nearly a month had passed since the wine, and even if there was any residue on his body, he couldn't smell it.
"What's the bet?" Qin Yu said.
"The bet... let's bet on this table of delicious food. If I guess right, I will treat me to this table of delicious food. If I guess wrong, I will treat you to this table of delicious food. How about that?" The old man pondered for a while and said.
Qin Yu glanced at the old man, not sure what the old man wanted to do, and said: "Okay."
"Monkey Immortal Wine." The old man glanced at Qin Yu and said.
Qin Yu was not surprised. Since the old man came to ask for a bet, he was naturally confident. However, what made Qin Yu puzzled was how the old man could tell?
Could it be that the aroma of the Monkey Fairy Wine still lingers on my body?
Without waiting for Qin Yu to answer, the old man directly picked up the chopsticks on the table and began to taste the food. According to the bet, he won the bet and Qin Yu invited him to have this meal.
"What do you mean by good luck?" Qin Yu pondered for a while, then looked at the old man and said.
"My little friend, are you interested in that bet?" A smile appeared on the old man's face, as if his plan had succeeded.
"You can talk about it," Qin Yu said.
"I have some knowledge of luck. Although my face is pale, the luck condensed on the top of my head is extremely rich. It looks like good luck!" said the old man.
"What's the bet?" Qin Yu said calmly.
The old man's face stiffened for a moment. He thought Qin Yu would ask curious questions, but he didn't expect Qin Yu to be so direct. After hesitating a little, the old man said: "Wine! If I win, I need the wine from you."
"Let's not talk about whether you win or lose. Since you said that I am lucky, I will know if it is true as long as I wait. In this case, why should I bet with you?" Qin Yu raised his head and looked at the old man and said.
This old man really confused Qin Yu. Did he treat himself like a three-year-old?
The old man's face froze, and he was speechless by Qin Yu. After a long time, he reorganized his words and said: "To tell you the truth, if you didn't bet with me... you wouldn't have this luck."
"Oh?" Qin Yu glanced at the old man and said, "What do you mean, you can help me gather my luck? Or do you mean that this luck was given by you?"
The old man was at a loss for words. After a long time, he said: "I am born with a gambling destiny. Anyone who gambles with me will..." Before the old man could finish speaking, he saw that Qin Yu was already getting up and leaving.
"Wait a minute, little friend... let's get straight to the point. I'm interested in the wine you're carrying. Can you sell it to me?" the old man said.
"Wine on me? Why didn't I know there was wine on me?" Qin Yu said, wondering how the old man saw it.
"I have two great loves in my life, one is wine and the other is gambling. Over the years, I have figured out some ways to find wine. I won't go into details. All you need to know is that I know you have a lot of wine on you.
, and it’s also an extraordinary wine.” The old man said.
Qin Yu raised his brows and felt dumbfounded. He didn't know whether this old man was a genius and could figure out how to find wine...or was it that he had taken a detour and used his energy to find wine instead to develop magical powers?
"I do have a lot of wine on me, but why should I bet with you? And what if you lose?" Qin Yu said.
"Don't worry about this. I have never lost in gambling for most of my life. Just agree to bet with me. You will know the rest naturally." The old man said hurriedly.
Qin Yu pondered for a while and said: "Okay, we can bet, just on a bottle of wine I have." He was confused by the old man, and wanted to see how successful the old man was.
"No, I have to bet everything." The old man shook his head.
Qin Yu was too lazy to say anything more and walked away directly.
"Half! I bet half of the wine on you!!" the old man said loudly, but Qin Yu strode away.
The old man's face was gloomy and uncertain. When he saw that Qin Yu had arrived at the door, the old man screamed and said, "Wait a minute, I'll bet with you!"
Qin Yu ignored it and walked out of the restaurant.
The old man followed quickly.
"Little friend, wait a minute, I'm betting with you." The old man grabbed Qin Yu and said.
"Okay, I'll bet you a pot of wine on me, how long will it take for me to be lucky?" Qin Yu said.
"Little friend, if you bet with me, I can grant you a wish. What is your wish?" the old man said pretending to be mysterious.
desire?
Qin Yu looked at the old man stiffly and said, "Could it be that this is what seniors call good luck? Do you think this is fun? If you want to exchange my wine for my wine, why bother to go around in a big circle to bet with me?"
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Qin Yu thought that this old man could really condense his luck or something, but he didn't expect it to be like this. At this moment, Qin Yu felt like he was being played.
The old man's face stiffened and he said: "Don't worry about these things, little friend, tell me, what are your wishes recently?"
"Yes, you can't satisfy my wish." Qin Yu shook his head.
"How do you know if you don't tell me?" the old man said.
Qin Yu frowned, glanced at the old man, and pondered for a long time. At this time, he couldn't ask the old man to help him clarify that he didn't have the Taichu teleportation talisman on his body, right?
After a long time, Qin Yu said: "I want to become a disciple of the Alchemy Master. Can senior satisfy me?"
The old man was stunned and stared at Qin Yu. He didn't react for a long time, as if he didn't expect Qin Yu to make such a wish.
There are no more than three alchemy masters in Xumitian. If you want to worship under their sect, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven!
Qin Yu glanced at the dull old man, smiled lightly, and walked away.