Chapter 151 If you place a bet, you will get a bowl of Yinpeng bone soup!
Chapter 151 If you place a bet, you will get a bowl of Yinpeng bone soup!
Take a look, take a look.
Do not miss passing through.
Children and old people are not deceived, children and old people are not deceived.
Dao Yuanfeng handicap is open, if you bet, you will get a bowl of Yinpeng bone soup.
Freshly brewed semi-holy bone broth, drink a sip to refresh your mind, and you will live forever.
In terms of eloquence, Jiaduobao was definitely a top player. His voice was bright and spread far and wide, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
Even Liu Mang and Li Liu looked over.
"Is this... a gambling war?"
"Hey, can you still play like this? Why didn't I think of it."
"The sect discusses the Dao, won't the sect master and the elders be angry if you do this?"
"Angry? Do you see who has already placed a bet?"
A disciple pointed to the direction of Dao Yuanfeng, Huang Xuan's desk welcomed the first guest at this moment.
A woman in a pharmacist's gown, under the morning sun, shimmering on her cheeks, actually glowed faintly.
Her eyes blinked, as if she could speak, and there was a trace of curiosity in her dark eyes.
She bent down slightly, and probed to the cauldron in front of Jiaduobao, her small nose moved, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her face looked surprised.
"It's really a semi-holy grade Yinpeng bone soup."
"Bring me a bowl."
The female pharmacist said.
Jia Duobao didn't know the female pharmacist, nor did she know her identity. Hearing this, he smiled and said:
"This fairy sister, you need to place a bet to get it for free."
As he spoke, he pointed to Liu Mang and Li Liu in the field, and continued, "Liu Mang wins at [-] odds, and Li Liu wins at [-] odds."
"The minimum bet is ten low-grade spirit stones."
"Sister, do you want to place a bet?"
The female pharmacist looked back at Liu Mang and Li Liu, and after thinking for a while, said, "I bet one hundred low-grade spirit stones, and Liu Mang wins."
She took out one hundred low-grade spirit stones, put them on the table, and then looked at Jiaduobao with self-evident eyes.
"Haha, thank you sister, I'll make you a bowl of bone soup right now."
Jiaduobao's mouth was as sweet as honey, and there was a sister in each mouthful. Those old men who knew the age of the female pharmacist were a little embarrassed.
He took out a bowl about two inches in size, made a bowl of soup, steaming from the mouth of the bowl, and enthusiastically handed it to the female pharmacist.
"Sister, try it quickly, it's fresh."
"Why is it so small?" The female pharmacist took the bowl, a little dissatisfied with the size.
On the side, Huang Xuan chuckled, and said, "Sister, this is a semi-holy bone soup, even the patriarchs in the Dao Realm may not be able to drink it."
"This is a pot of soup that my brothers and sisters have gone through untold hardships to make."
"Sister, you only spent 100 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone, and you can get a bowl of it, which is already pretty good."
"We are conscientious businessmen."
Huang Xuan talked eloquently, while Ye Bufan rolled his eyes while listening.
This guy has definitely done this kind of thing in his previous life, he is an expert, and he talks in a different way.
"Well, it's not a loss."
The female pharmacist nodded and approved Huang Xuan's words.
Huang Xuan said again: "Sister, I don't know your name yet, so I can record it on paper, so that if you win later, you can come to receive the prize."
The female pharmacist said: "Qin Yi."
After finishing speaking, she opened her red cherry mouth and drank the bone soup in the bowl in one gulp.
After drinking, he returned the bowl to Jiaduobao and said, "Can I have a refill?"
"No." Jiaduobao took the bowl with a smile and said.
...
Qin Yi, the owner of the Baicao Garden, has a distinguished status, and after drinking it, she wants to have another bowl. It seems that the pot is really semi-holy grade silver peng bone soup.
Immediately, many elders were moved, and simply walked directly to the Daoyuan Peak seat.
"I, the old man, also want to try this semi-holy bone broth."
After Pharmacist Qinyi left, an old man with a pleasant face came over. He walked very slowly, but the next moment he passed everyone and came to the front.
The old man is the owner of the Sutra Pavilion, and his age is not much younger than Dao Wuwu, and he was a disciple of the sect at the same time.
"Old man, I won't let you suffer, two thousand low-grade spirit stones, bet on Liu Mang to win."
With a smile all over his face, Jia Duobao enthusiastically made a bowl of soup, handed it to the owner of the Sutra Pavilion, and said, "Welcome to come next time, take it well, this is your bone soup."
"Hehe, thank you."
After reporting his name, the owner of the Sutra Pavilion held the bowl and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the line of the Sutra Pavilion.
"This old man, it's not easy."
Jia Duobao glanced at the owner of the Sutra Pavilion. This old man may be very powerful.
But on the surface, he was an old man half buried in the ground.
"Why, my odds are higher than yours? I have always won the competition."
In the arena, Liu Mang was dissatisfied with the odds offered by Jiaduobao, which made him feel very embarrassed.
Li Liu said with a smile: "It is said that good eyes recognize talents, maybe they don't think you will win."
"Give you a higher winning rate, so they can make money."
"Look, Pharmacist Qinyi and the Pavilion Master, they all bet on you to win."
Suddenly, Liu Mang shouted, "Bet [-] low-grade spirit stones, bet on me to win."
Huang Xuan heard the sound, smiled slightly, and said: "Remember, you fight first, and the spirit stone will be paid later. At that time, the bone soup will also be served."
"Okay." Liu Mang nodded, looked at Li Liu, his body was boiling with blood, his dantian was glowing, his fists were concentrated, and he said, "Come to fight!"
"Hey, if you dare to bet yourself 1 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, you will definitely regret it."
Li Liu's feet glowed, he ran his legs, and rushed towards Liu Mang.
The two fought together in an instant.
The same is the seventh heaven of the Yuandan realm, and it is difficult to distinguish the superior for a while.
The fight here was fierce, and Huang Xuan, who was in charge of keeping the accounts and collecting money, was also very busy.
As Pharmacist Qinyi and the owner of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion took the lead, their handicap business immediately exploded.
"Those who want to bet line up, don't crowd, come one by one."
Huang Xuan yelled loudly, then looked at Ye Bufan who was watching the battle, and said, "Brother, come and help me collect the money, and I will share it with you afterwards."
"Okay" Hearing this, Ye Bufan walked over and took over the job of collecting money.
"What can acridine do?" Seeing the three senior brothers busy, she sat on Jin Jin's back with nothing to do, and she also wanted to help.
"Acridine, good boy, you are the mascot, just sit here." Jiaduobao rubbed Acridine's head and said with a smile.
At this time, Master Yuntian actually came, he didn't jump in the queue, he lined up dutifully, and it was his turn.
"Master, who are you betting on?"
Huang Xuan chuckled and said.
"The old man bet..."
Master Yuntian glanced at Hua Yunfei, who was watching the battle, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I bet on Li Liusheng, and I bet 1 yuan on low-grade spirit stones."
Hearing this, Huang Xuan was taken aback for a moment. Looking at the battle in the field, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was Liu Mang who took the initiative and suppressed Li Liu.
Before Master Yuntian, no one had beaten Li Liu to win.
He is the first.
"As expected of the head, did he see through it?"
Huang Xuan secretly admired it, smiled and wrote the name of Master Yuntian on the paper, and then took the 1 yuan low-grade spirit stone handed over by Master Yuntian.
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