He looked at Yun Qingyan and Di Jiuque carefully, "Do you two want to continue cutting?"
Although he was short of money, he was more afraid that Yun Qingyan and the others would cause trouble for him.
In the past, there were a few people who lost their money gambling with him. After hearing those rumors, they not only took back the handling fee, but also asked him to compensate for the money spent on buying rough stones!
He really couldn't come up with the money and was almost beaten to death by them. From then on, he became extra careful.
"Cut it." Yun Qingyan said calmly, "Although I don't believe in your luck, I believe in my own luck.
Whether you bet on failure or gain, it has nothing to do with you. We will not trouble you afterwards. "
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and carefully put his hand into the basin again and washed it, as if to wash away the dirt and bad luck.
After washing his hands, he solemnly started cutting the stone.
Yun Qingyan nodded unconsciously... Yes, it was very ceremonial.
The people next to him Yun Qingyan insisted and stopped trying to persuade him, and came over one by one to watch the show.
The person who spoke first sneered,
"Believe in your own luck? Even a veteran who has been in the stone gambling field for hundreds of years would not dare to say such conceited words.
It is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. "
Yun Qingyan just thought it was a draft, going in one ear and out the other.
But by coincidence, a woman in a goose-yellow dress came over with five or six maids.
The woman in yellow was extremely beautiful, walking like a luminous stone among the crowd, making no effort to hide her charm.
She also wears many jewelry made of bright golden metal, inlaid with expensive gems, which looks very luxurious.
Yun Qingyan glanced at her and then looked away. With such a big golden circle around her neck... Don't you feel that your neck hurts
Anyway, she couldn't understand this behavior of covering her body with gold eyes, and it made her tired just to look at it.
The woman in yellow walked over and handed the rough stone in her hand to the person who spoke, "I want to cut the rough stone."
Yun Qingyan noticed that although she was speaking to the stone cutter, her eyes were glancing towards Di Jiuque intentionally or unintentionally.
Her family's Xiaoqueque is simply a troublemaker with a blue face, and even wearing a mask can't stop her peach blossoms.
Yun Qingyan thought rather helplessly.
However, Di Jiuque's popsicle didn't seem to receive the other party's subtle glances. He didn't even change the perspective of his eyes, and seemed to regard the other party as air.
The woman in yellow handed it over several times without receiving any feedback. She couldn't help but feel a little angry. Is that guy an idiot
When you see such a beautiful woman like her next to you, why do you feel like you didn't see anything? !
I thought that the other party would take the initiative to strike up a conversation after receiving my gaze, but I didn't expect that the other party would ignore her.
But the other person's breath fascinated her.
Ao Xin pursed her red lips and slowly approached Yun Qingyan and Di Jiuque.
Just when he was about to step within one meter, a sharp and cold look as cold as a cold blade shot over.
It seemed as if if she took another step closer, countless sharp cold swords would cut her into pieces.
The overwhelming pressure caused Ao Xin's body to stop moving ahead of her thoughts.
After she stood still, she realized that her heart was beating wildly—a highly stressful response when encountering a threat.
Di Jiuque's cold and intimidating gaze not only did not make her retreat, but instead made Ao Xin more interested in him.
Dragon Clan Mu Qiang! The stronger the other party is, the more she likes him!
"Are you here to gamble on stones too?" She asked with what she thought was the most perfect smile.
(End of chapter)