My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Fake Yang Feng's face also changed suddenly, and he hurried over and said, "Are you kidding me? How could the stone I opened be scrap? How could it be..."

This fake Yang Feng couldn't believe it.

But when he walked to the cutting machine, his face suddenly turned pale.

At this time, the boss tremblingly took out the cut scraps.

The people who were constantly watching here were dumbfounded when they saw the scraps cut out.

"Betting... the God of Gamblers failed?"

"Are you kidding...how is this possible?"

"But this stone... was the one he chose just now."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

The accomplice is down there. I was confused at this time.

The stone he prepared was obviously a high-ice stone. How could he end up cutting out a scrap?

But now the scene is getting more and more chaotic.

Fake Yang Feng's face was already very ugly.

Fortunately, at this time, his accomplice had an idea and pretended to be a legitimate onlooker, saying: "Everyone, please stop arguing! Although the God of Gamblers made a mistake this time, the quality of the stones on this stall is indeed the original." That’s not a good thing, it’s normal to miss occasionally.”

When he said this, the fake Yang Feng was relieved and said quickly: "I really didn't sleep well yesterday. I just saw that the quality of the stones here was not good, so I picked one at random, but I didn't expect that I missed it the first time. , it’s really…”

He had a look of remorse on his face.

Especially coupled with his tired acting skills, the people present felt a little more sympathy for him.

But at this moment, Yang Feng's voice came from the side, joking: "I think there are some good-quality stones among these. Shouldn't the God of Gamblers choose any stone at will without losing money? "

"you!"

Fake Yang Feng didn't expect that at this time, there would still be people trying to make a fuss.

Yang Feng looked at him with a smile and said, "You don't seem to be very skilled. You can't pick out a valuable one from so many stones. Are you really the god of gambling, Yang Feng?"

"Boy, what do you mean? I'm here today to give back to everyone! Of course everyone knows that I am the God of Gamblers before. Even though I missed the target today, it is definitely not the reason for you to insult me ​​like this."

Fake Yang Feng stood on the moral high ground, pointed at Yang Feng and said: "Since you said there are many good-quality jade here, you should pick out a valuable one. Can you guarantee 100% that you will get valuable jade?"

His words questioned Yang Feng.

It also made the onlookers feel that it made some sense.

After all, no one can choose a stone 100% of the time.

Although they all call Yang Feng the God of Gamblers, in their eyes, the God of Gamblers is still a human being after all, and mistakes are normal.

Fake Yang Feng felt proud. He felt that his reputation had not yet collapsed.

But at this moment, Yang Feng suddenly smiled and said: "I can choose three stones in a row and make money for each one. Is this difficult?"

"Wow!!!"

The people present were dumbfounded when they heard this.

Fake Yang Feng was even more stunned.

Is this guy crazy?

Do you dare to say such nonsense?

"Are you kidding! Since you have the ability, come and try it!"

Fake Yang Feng directly provoked.

Yang Feng laughed and glanced at the stones placed on the table.

After a while, he randomly found three stones and placed them in front of him.

Yang Feng clapped his hands, looked at Zhao Zhuwei and said, "To pay, I need these three."

"Row."

Zhao Zhuwei scanned the code happily.

6000 yuan arrived.

No one expected that Yang Feng would actually challenge.

The boss was also stunned.

Isn't this guy just a quip?

"Boss, go and help me cut it open on the spot and check the quality."

Yang Feng's words made the boss wake up.

The boss looked at Yang Feng's selected stones and his confident smile with doubts.

How could this guy be so confident?

"Boy, if you come out with scraps later, don't cry."

Fake Yang Feng was proud at this time.

He didn't believe that anyone could open three valuable stones in a row at the entrance of a store in this kind of junk market.

If he really had such ability, he would have become a gambling god.

Yang Feng didn't speak, but the onlookers looked at him with some concern.

This guy talks big words without considering the consequences. He opens three profitable stones in a row in this pile of tail materials. How is this possible?

The boss was also worried at this time.

The first stone was cut quickly.

"Clang!"

With the lid open.

The boss suddenly showed a surprised expression.

"Nuozhong?!"

The boss screamed.

The onlookers also hurriedly joined in.

When they took a closer look, they found that it was really a glutinous creature.

You know, the cost of this thing is only 2000 yuan. If you cut it off, it can be sold for at least 2 yuan or [-] yuan.

Although it's not particularly good, those who can make money betting on stones here must either have top-notch luck or have really good skills.

Fake Yang Feng was also stunned at this time.

He didn't expect that Yang Feng actually opened something?

"Hmph, it's just good luck. Can you guarantee that the next stone will also produce something?"

Fake Yang Feng snorted coldly, but he was actually trying to cheer himself up.

People around him felt that this guy was a bit strange.

As the god of gambling, he is a bit narrow-minded.

But while everyone was talking, the second stone came out again.

"Another waxy ice stone!"

The boss's tone this time was much higher than before.

The onlookers couldn't help but come forward.

They looked at the stones in the cutting machine, looked at each other, and finally looked at Yang Feng.

Is this guy really that strong? !

Yang Feng showed a smile, looked at the boss and said, "There is one last one. Let's finish cutting it quickly. We also plan to go to other places."

His relaxed look was infectious.

The hearts of those present were stunned.

They looked at the fake Yang Feng again.

In comparison, why does this God of Gamblers look so different?

Suddenly they realized something.

Fake Yang Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Why are you looking at me like this? This kid still has a stone to break! I don't believe he can do it again and again!"

He was actually no longer confident when speaking at this time.

Because he also felt Yang Feng's evil side.

At this time, the third stone has also been put into the cutting machine.

A short wait.

Everyone was nervous at this moment.

But when they looked at Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei, they found that these two people were looking relaxed and contented.

"Ice... ice species!!!"

The boss's excited voice suddenly came.

Everyone suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks.

This knife cut out ice seeds!

"how can that be?!"

"Are you kidding? This... this is too evil!"

Everyone was stunned.

No one would have thought that ice cream could be sold in a store like this.

But then, they thought of something even more terrifying.

This guy actually picked three stones and lost money on none of them!

"How about it?"

Yang Feng looked at the fake opposite with a smile and said: "There are so many good stones but you can't pick one. You dare to pretend to be the God of Gamblers here. You are very courageous."

"You, you, you! Who the hell are you?!"

Fake Yang Feng was scared.

He leaned against the door frame and looked nervously at Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei.