I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 496
"Rule, isn't it just throwing it into the pot?"

The middle-aged man asked with a puzzled face.

Miss Muyan shook her head lightly, and slightly parted her vermilion lips: "Isn't this too simple."

Immediately announced the rules of throwing pots.

The rules of throwing pots are very special. Each person only has three arrows. In the wine house, there is a magic weapon to detect spiritual consciousness. Everyone is not allowed to use spiritual consciousness, otherwise the magic weapon will give an early warning.

At the official start, everyone needs to turn their backs and project with their backs to the porcelain pot.

"Back to you? Still can't use spiritual sense?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help asking again.

After getting the affirmative answer from Miss Mu Yan, he immediately showed frustration. With his strength, facing the porcelain pot with his back, he still needs the lock and cooperation of spiritual sense. Now that he can't use spiritual sense, he has already lost half of his confidence.

However, the beauty is present, and he cannot be allowed to back down.

The middle-aged man sat back in his seat, feeling a little regretful about his achievements.

With one's own strength, it's just a formality.

Can break one is one.

However, there is some small hope in my heart. With such a perverted rule, maybe no one else will be able to hit it.

So many people have voted for it, you should see it.

Even if he only wins two balls, he still has the same number as the rich man. At that time, there is a high probability that he and the rich man will vote again.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, he didn't expect that his first arrow would go straight into his soul.

"Boom!"

Thinking of this, the rich young man let out a chuckle, silently retreated to his desk, and watched coldly.

Liu Sheng said modestly.

"This"

Faced with the opportunity to monopolize the oiran lady, no one is willing to be succeeded by others.

Just when Liu Sheng was about to make a move, the rich man stood up first, took the arrow from the oiran lady, turned his head, without looking out the window, "嗖嗖.", and put the two arrows in his hand Throw it out.

Miss Muyan frowned, looked and looked at the jade ring magic weapon in her hand, she really didn't see anything unusual, she couldn't help shaking her head and said: "This young master is very skilled, it is true that he didn't use his divine sense."

But when he turned around, he saw the expressions of surprise and regret on the faces of the crowd. He couldn't help but look at the porcelain pot, only to find that the third arrow just passed by while rubbing the porcelain pot, and hit a distant place. There was a "dong" sound on the wall.

With a "whoosh", Liu Sheng threw the three arrows behind him at the same time.

"go with!"

"Then let the two of them compete again?"

The face of the rich man changed. To him, this throwing pot was nothing worth mentioning. How could there be a mistake.

"go with!"

"crack shot!"

The rules of throwing pots forbids the use of divine sense, and with Liu Sheng's strength, he doesn't bother to break the rules.

"I didn't even look at it, this person is too powerful."

Everyone discussed and expressed deep admiration for the strength of this rich son.

Seeing everyone's objections, the lady oiran bit her red lips lightly, looked at Liu Sheng in embarrassment, and then announced: "Liu Zhiming, two!"

The rich young man's suspicious eyes swept over the faces of more than twenty people in the tavern one by one, trying to find something abnormal, but he didn't find the desired result.

The arrow that flew out of the window made a muffled sound, and the rich man knew that the arrow had hit again with a smile on his face.

The ecstasy of the middle-aged man was still hanging on his face, but at this time he had turned into a bitter face, and then he raised his eyebrows and asked loudly: "Girl Muyan, did this person use his divine sense, otherwise how could he have such Accurate?"

But with the way to speak out, I can still easily come out on top.

"Not a single hit"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he wanted to say something, but the beauty was by his side, and he forcibly held back.

"Wang Yang, two!"

He closed his eyes tightly, picked up the last arrow in his hand again, and threw it behind him forcefully.

"How can this be counted?"

"Only hit one, hateful!"

As for the person named He Yu, he didn't take it seriously. He had never played pitching pots at all, so it was impossible for him to pose any threat to him.

The remaining two arrows in his hand were all thrown, but there was no echo. The middle-aged man looked gloomy. Looking back, sure enough, none of the two rear arrows hit, and they all stuck on the ground beside the porcelain pot.

He also hit two arrows, if the arrow that popped out by Liu Sheng counted, then he would be Liu Sheng's best background board.

There was a strange look in the eyes of the oiran lady, she took a deep look at the rich man, and announced.

"go with!"

I saw three arrows drawing a beautiful arc in midair, and then made a muffled "boom", and all fell into the porcelain pot.

After that, only Liu Sheng and He Yu were left.

The two arrows were exactly the same, and fell directly into the porcelain pot.

"Can't count!"

Hearing the sound, Liu Sheng knew he had been hit, and turned around with a smile on his face, but just as he turned around, an arrow rebounded from the bottom, bounced out of the porcelain pot, and fell to the ground beside him. above.

"This is impossible!"

"Dong dong."

The oiran lady on the side reminded.

At this time, everyone spoke out against it.

Hearing this, Liu Sheng shook his head helplessly, but he didn't continue to argue.

"Yes, yes, it can't be counted!"

But the facts were before his eyes, and he had no choice but to believe them.

With the dull sound of an arrow entering the pot, the middle-aged man really threw the arrow into the porcelain pot.

Seeing this scene, Liu Sheng was stunned. He never thought that such a situation would happen.

Liu Sheng cursed in his heart, but he still stood up and took three arrows from the lady Huakui.

"Two shots in a row!"

"There are two more, you can't turn around!"

But except for the middle-aged man, none of the others got hit.

'Those who can plot against themselves should not easily show their feet! '

He Yu declined at this time: "I have never played this pot-tossing game before, brother Liu should come first and lead the way for me."

"Brother and please first!"

"Haha, I hit it!"

Liu Shengyan went out of his way, and the awe-inspiring upright energy secretly exerted force, and it instantly acted on his palm.

"Miss Mu Yan, this should be counted, right?"

'Don't be in a hurry for a while, as long as you observe carefully, you will be able to find the flaw. '

The rich young man sneered, but he didn't even want to explain.

"Who is this man?"

"This"

"Hateful, missed again!"

As for the remaining three young people, their looks are extremely outstanding, but in the eyes of the middle-aged people, they are just embroidered pillows, so they are nothing to be afraid of.

Liu Sheng turned his head to look at the fiery oiran lady beside him, and said expectantly.

"Boom!"

"If he forgets, then our previous ones will also be forgotten, and we will vote again."

The middle-aged man couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and laughed.

He stared at the porcelain pot again with his eyes, remembered the approximate position, turned around quickly, and then threw the arrow backwards forcefully.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, there were more than 20 people on the field, except Liu Sheng, He Yu, and a young man who looked like a rich man in a fancy dress. Everyone else participated in the game.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect, I didn't expect, it seems that today, I will take the lead!"

Before the others could speak, the rich man named Wang Yang jumped out first.

The maidservant at the side looked at the oiran lady and asked.

"Um"

The lady oiran tapped her head lightly, ready to have Liu Sheng compete with Wang Yang again.

At this moment, Dao Wen's weak voice sounded from the side: "Well, I haven't voted yet."

(End of this chapter)