Supreme Daddy

But once you leave the crystal mine, the chance of betting on gains will become very low. There is less than one percent chance. It all depends on luck. It would be good to get back your money.

In the ore gambling industry, if the bet goes up, you can get rich overnight, but if you lose the bet, you may lose everything.

Betting on crystal stones may not necessarily result in nine out of ten bets, but once the bet goes up, success will be achieved.

The little guy was attracted by these people. He looked everywhere with a pair of gray eyes. Dongfang Honghong and Yan Sijun, who were following her closely, twitched their mouths and secretly thought, what is this little girl doing?

Listening to the comments of the people around her, the little one probably understood that this was Blue Star's fault. She suddenly became excited. She couldn't let go of such a good thing.

She walked all the way and came directly to the largest ore trading area in Suiyue City!

This trading area is very large. Whenever a batch of fresh ore is transported here, the market is always the most lively, with crowds of people and a constant flow. Today is an exchange meeting, so there are naturally many people.

The little guy didn't dare to enter the big store, so he planned to go to the small store for a walk first, his gray eyes kept rolling.

This child is a little bold, maybe because the little puppy is on her shoulder.

Some shop owners set up stalls directly at the door.

Old man, how do you sell this piece of broken stone?

The little girl is very sensible.

A fat middle-aged man left the little guy and Dongfang Honghong and Yan Sijun behind him for the whole morning, and then said: These ores are transported from other star fields, and they didn't stop along the way. Take a look at these lines. It’s very possible to produce good materials.”

Seeing that the little guy was well-dressed and accompanied by his family, the fat shopkeeper hurriedly promoted his ore.

The location here is a bit remote, and the supply of ore is inconsistent. Many rich people go directly to the big stores, and few stop.

Yan Sijun rolled his eyes and said with contempt: Shop owner, you really want to trick people. If the texture is good, it will increase, and you don't need to open a shop here.

The fat shopkeeper chuckled: Sir, what are you talking about? No matter how rich you are, you won't mind having too much money.

The little guy's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, he was rubbing the puppy's head with his little hands, and he was looking at the ores on the ground one by one.

Dongfang Honghong said: Qian Qian, the ore here is not good enough. If you like it, my aunt will take you to another place and spend tens of thousands of spirit stones for you to play with.

Hearing this, the little guy was very excited for a moment, but then she shook her head again, Dongfang Honghong's mouth twitched, tens of thousands of spirit stones were not attractive enough?

She is a braggart, and she only has a dozen top-quality spiritual stones on her body, most of which are ghost coins. How can she get tens of thousands?

The fat shopkeeper was now sure that they were rich, and he promoted his ore even harder, all to the little one, because she was the most interested.

Little doll, seeing as you are so pretty and cute, you must be very lucky. How about cutting a piece and trying it? It's hard to say that it is really good. This piece of ore is not expensive, it is only one hundred top-quality spiritual stones.

Dongfang Honghong smiled lightly and said: Since you are so optimistic about this shop owner, why not cut it open and take a look at it yourself? Maybe there is really good material inside, and you can make a lot of money.

Normal ores cost hundreds of top-quality spiritual stones, but this fat shop owner asked for a hundred, which is cheap but not good.

The little guy also looked at the fat shopkeeper with doubtful eyes, while Yan Sijun shook his head and asked him to spend money to buy ore instead of spending money to spend money and drink.

The fat shopkeeper sighed: My hands are too dark. It's obvious that others can cut out the ore they buy from me. I have been selling ore for hundreds of years, but I can't cut a few pieces of good material myself. Do you think I'm dark? Not black.”

The corner of Yan Sijun's mouth twitched, it wasn't black... it was extremely black!

Dongfang Honghong touched the little guy's head and said, Let's switch to another family.

The little guy shook his head, pointed to a piece of ore not far from her, and said to the fat shopkeeper: Uncle, this is the one, how much does it cost.

Hehe...no more, no more, one hundred and thirty top-quality spiritual stones.

Dongfang Honghong: ...

Yan Sijun: ...

This fat shop owner is dishonest. Just now he said it was a hundred yuan, but now he has an extra thirty yuan for no reason. He thinks they are the biggest enemy!

The little guy laughed, as if he felt he had earned something. His eyes stared straight at Dongfang Honghong, who twitched the corner of his mouth. She didn't have that many spirit stones!

Ahem...Yan Sijun, give me the money!

What?

Yan Sijun suspected that he heard wrongly. Why did this little guy need to pay for his ore gambling?

What are you looking at? Give me money. Dongfang Honghong glared at Yan Sijun, who covered his storage ring and dug at it!

The little guy pouted, and then she generously took out a storage ring containing spiritual stones and handed it to Dongfang Honghong happily!

Aunt Dongfang, let me help you see if it's enough!

Enough...enough...

Dongfang Honghong hesitated. It was the first time she saw the little guy so proud. Her storage ring contained seventy or eighty thousand spirit stones. It was unimaginable!

It’s so luxurious, no wonder she doesn’t bargain with the price!

These were all obtained by her recent counter-robberies, and the most numerous ones were from the watchdogs. The Tianmen elder who became the watchdog contributed the most.

Dongfang Honghong gave the fat shopkeeper one hundred and thirty yuan, and the little guy immediately took back the storage ring and stroked the ore happily!

Master Jun, Master Jun, we have found you. A Yan Mansion officer who rushed over said to Yan Sijun, out of breath!

If you have anything to say slowly, if you are in such a hurry, could it be that the sky is going to collapse today? Yan Sijun said!

Master Jun, please don't say that. The sky will not fall today. The young man came from the south just now. The Ma Shaowang who had a problem with you is dead!

What, how did you die? Yan Sijun said in surprise. When they just left, Ma Shaowang and his party were attacked by the flaming leopard, so he wouldn't have died!

First he was struck to death by thunder, and then he was swallowed up by a flaming leopard. The others were also struck, so I can't tell you today.

So weird? Yan Sijun's mouth twitched, and he broke into a cold sweat!

Master Jun, you'd better go back, I'm worried about you.

Wait a minute, go back and tell the old man that I'm fine.

Ma Shaowang's death was so strange, that's why Yan Sijun's father, Yan Wuji, was worried that Yan Sijun would also be hacked to death.

Even Dongfang Honghong, who heard the news, was slightly surprised. She looked at the little guy and already suspected that it had something to do with her.

The little guy looked at the purchased stone with a smile on his face, and she said in a sweet voice: Uncle, help me cut it open.

The rough stone weighed more than ten kilograms and was inconvenient to carry, so the little guy chose to dismantle the stone on the spot.

After making a deal, the fat shopkeeper was naturally happy, but he looked at the little guy with a sad face: You really want me to cut the baby? My hands are very dark.

The implication is, don't blame him if you can't cut out good ingredients.