Medicine door witch

Chapter 177 Gambling Stone (4)

Xuanyuan Yu stood beside Ling Luo, looking at her gently curved profile, the corners of her lips involuntarily evoked a faint smile.

I still remember when we first met, I was just a dirty beggar, how desolate, how desolate.

[I just like things that are not popular. 】

Her stubborn and playful words hit Xuanyuan Yu's heart directly.

No one felt it more deeply than he did.When a proud man of heaven is reduced to worthless, when a strong man standing at the top has to close his skills, he is beaten by some ordinary people.

She is stubborn and cute, she is domineering and playful, she is very principled, and she will take revenge.

When someone treats her well, she will remember it in her heart, and she will do her best to protect the other person, but afterwards she can pretend that nothing happened.

In order to protect a servant, be able to face each other naked, forget shyness, and disregard reputation.She is graceful and unaffected.

Such a woman, as long as she stands there, can absorb his full attention, and there is no way for him to keep his gaze from falling on her.

Even in her pupils, there is still no reflection of him; even though in her heart lake, there is no one named "Xuanyuan Yu".

But all of this did not affect him looking at her and smiling.

"Miss Ling San, do you really want to lose to this young master?" Yu Zian sneered, "You are destroying yourself."

Ling Luo just smiled and said nothing.

Miss Xian'er, who was wearing the white gauze dress of Hanmei Yingxue, coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Miss Ling, according to the game of two people playing chess, you can choose two more stones, three against three."

Three against three?
Ling Luo was surprised for a moment, and then the smile on his face deepened, and he said, "That's very good."

One more stone, one more chance to hit a fool.

Yu Zian curled his lips, the sarcasm in his eyes was unmistakable, and then began to select stones, but when he selected, he would always put on a gesture and talk a few words.

"The texture of this stone is very deep, soaked in the essence of the sun and the moon, and the stone is basalt with a history of 500 years."

"Looking at this stone closely, there is faint brilliance overflowing. This young master concludes that there must be treasures hidden in this stone."

And the crowd around them all acted like they were listening attentively, and from time to time, a few people flattered Zi'an.

"Yu Qishao is worthy of being a famous treasure appraiser of a generation."

"Master Yu, your skill in picking stones is really first-rate!"

On the other hand, Ling Luo squatted down very quietly, beside each strange stone, observed with eyes and felt with hands.

While Yu Zi'an was showing off, she picked another dark red Qiyang stone, and finally, she stood in front of the largest one among nearly a hundred stones.

Three meters high and one meter wide, Ling Luo held his head up, quietly staring at a small sprout on the boulder.

This grass is called Crescent Grass, and its root system is corrosive. It often grows on rocks with a history of tens of millions of years, and lives by absorbing the aura of the stone.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, and she would turn her head, look at Xuanyuan Yu, and say, "That's it."

Xuanyuan Yu was shaken by that gorgeous smile, but when his eyes touched the stupid and big rock, he sighed helplessly, and said, "Luo'er, it's not about picking the biggest rock. "

"But don't you think it's big and cute?" Ling Luo looked playful.

Xuanyuan Yu shook his head, stretched out his hand and put it on the three-meter-high stubborn stone, and touched a handful of stone chips.

(End of this chapter)