After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 44 Bet, Bet
"Other than that, there must be compensation."

As soon as the second senior brother finished speaking, the rest of the senior brothers nodded, "Yes!"

The chief manager looked at the second senior brother, "How much compensation do you want?"

How many?

This can stop the brothers.

The second senior brother turned his head to look behind, and the senior senior brother showed two fingers.

He instantly understood the meaning of this gesture, asking for two taels.

But will two or two be too much?

Make them Qingshuangfeng seem to be extorting people?

The second senior brother looked at them with little confidence, and the senior senior brother returned a look of "don't worry, the pattern needs to be big".

"it is good!"

The second senior brother took a deep breath, stabilized his confidence, and then stretched out two fingers, "At least two..."

"2000 taels of silver."

Before he could finish speaking, the gentle voice behind him answered first.

The second brother's hand seemed to have been electrocuted, and he withdrew it with a whoosh.

2000 taels of silver, Junior Brother Yan is the one who blackmailed you!
All the senior brothers and the manager all felt weak.

"Everyone, I have been in the Training Heart Pavilion for so many years, and all my savings don't add up to 2000 taels."

All the senior brothers closed their microphones and looked at Shang Yanting.

Shang Yanting replied, "Then let's wait until the Peak Master arrives to make a decision."

If the peak lord came, it would be fine.

Sweat broke out on the forehead of the chief steward who was pinched to death, "I only have 500 taels of silver, look..."

Shang Yanting smiled and looked at him, unmoved.

The chief steward's expression became increasingly ugly.

The disciple who was so mean just now was just trying to show his strength, but now this smiling tiger is making him hurt.

500 taels of silver, that is money that most people will never earn in their lifetime.

Although he is the chief manager of the Training Pavilion, there is not much money to be made here, and 800 taels of silver is already his maximum limit.If more, he would rather be beaten and expelled from the academy.

The manager said the bottom line he could accept, and hated his relative to death.

Of course Shang Yanting will not be aggressive.

800 taels of silver, and in the name of taking care of the juniors, the Lianxin Pavilion provided free accommodation and food for 20 seniors during the rookie contest.

The disciples of Cyan Frost Peak... have made a lot of money!
Everyone came angrily and left with smiles on their faces.

The East Wing is the best room in the Lianxin Pavilion.

In order to express his apology, the chief steward allocated a row of rooms to them.A group of disciples suppressed their excitement and went in with a calm and indifferent attitude. After the chief manager left, they showed that they had never seen the world.

"There is such a good place in the Training Heart Pavilion, I didn't know it before."

"Is this quilt made of silk? I'm going to sleep naked today!"

"Wow, this house is really beautiful."

"If these silk cloths are used to make clothes..."

"Calm down, don't take these things away, lest we lose the prestige of our Cyan Frost Peak."

The elder brother always reminded everyone to maintain their image of Qingshuangfeng, and then happily asked everyone to share the money.

Of course, this money was not paid by the manager, after all, it was compensation for the junior brother.

What they share is the previous betting wins.

The total bet was 40 Wen, and I earned 800 Wen back.

Every brother who invested in shares can get a share of 80 yuan, and the brothers who got their own share feel that their wallets are heavy.

As for the junior brother who owns a huge sum of 800 taels of silver, everyone prepared to slaughter him when they returned to Qingshuang Peak with peace of mind.With Junior Brother Yan around, every day is like New Year's Eve.

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late at night.

The brothers all went back to their rooms.

Even though they moved to a big airtight house, Jia Xitong still prepared a hot water bottle for Shang Yanting.

The soles of Shang Yanting's feet were scalded by the hot water bottle every day, his lips moved, and he looked at the monster lying on his chest, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Dear host, do you find that the senior brothers of Qingshuangfeng are very nice?"

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Jia Xitong was the first to mention this matter.

Shang Yanting heard the words and recalled those fools.Simple in thinking, stupid in nature, easy to use, and finally slowly give an objective evaluation, "Not bad."

Darling host.

Having had various experiences of increasing trust, Jia Xitong mistakenly thought that Shang Yanting's answer was arrogant with a knife mouth and a tofu heart.He thought that he had taken another big step forward on the road of influencing Shang Yanting to make him a hero of Wei Guangzheng.

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The rookie competition is over, and they are entering the final chapter of the two-person finals.

Prizes for the top ten are also announced at this time.

No.10 to No.7 can get 100 taels of silver reward.

No. 6 to No. 4 will each get a copy of the cultivation method treasured on the sixth floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

The top three rewards are the most eye-catching.

No.3 is Yaojin Weapon: Yellow Tiger Thorn

No.2 is Yaojin Weapon: Resurrection Killing Stick

No.1 can get a set of shining gold armor: purple gold heart armor.

It is only now that Jia Xitong realizes that not all Yaojin instruments are the same.They are also graded because of the different casting masters and the materials used.

For example, the yellow tiger thorn belongs to the entry level.

Resurrection Killing Stick is medium.

The Qianyuan sword, the golden artifact that Shang Yanting bought at the auction, is also between the entry level and the middle level.

Armor suits are a special type of Yaojin Magical Artifacts.

Because it uses a lot of materials, it is more difficult to make, even if it is inferior, it is more precious than the middle-level weapon-type shining gold magic weapon.So much so that when everyone heard about the top three weapon rewards, they were all shocked.

You must know that many martial arts practitioners have never had a shining gold-level magic weapon of their own in their entire lives.In this rookie competition, the academy unexpectedly made such a big effort.

Many disciples regretted that they were not able to make it to the top ten.

The news spread and attracted a large number of old disciples to watch the battle.The auditorium, which was empty yesterday, is now full, and the private gambling game set up by the disciples is now in full swing.

Among them, the most popular candidates for the championship are Zhu Hongxiu, a disciple of Shengyang Peak, and Wang Defa, a disciple of Tianwu Peak.

The two are evenly matched, and both have reached the middle stage of martial arts.

Another popular candidate for the top three is Shang Moyun.

He has great momentum, almost all Jinyang Peak disciples know that he will win the top three in the new disciple competition, and then become the peak master's direct disciple.

As for Shang Yanting, although he is also eye-catching, he is still in the second tier in terms of traffic and popularity.

"Host master, let's work hard today!"

Jia Xitong cheered with his paws.

The same is true for the disciples of Qingshuang Peak behind, they nodded seriously, "Come on, just play well, don't put too much pressure on it."

Jia Xitong watched Shang Yanting enter the ring, as if sending a child to the battlefield.Obviously I have experienced it many times, but this time the feeling is very different.

The brothers of Qingshuangfeng are ready to place their bets after blessing.

Everyone basically spent [-] Wen to buy Shang Yanting to enter the top five.

Putting away the money, the second senior brother, who was about to make a bet, suddenly glanced at Jia Xitong, who was sitting in the basket with his clothes on, before leaving.

"Do you want to play, Thin Barrel?"

He didn't know why he asked a monster.But if it really understood what he meant, he could also give it a copper coin for fun.

The second senior brother thought quite generously.

"Yes."

Jia Xitong nodded, and then took out a neatly folded bank note from his pocket.

Face value: 50 taels.

This was folded by Shang Yanting and put in her pocket, and it belonged to private property.

"I want to buy the host to win!"

(End of this chapter)