four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 1220 Don't Talk Too Early

Cross took the pearl, cupped his fists and saluted,

"Thank you for your permission, old man!"

"There's no need to say these polite things, hahaha, it's clear to me whether you have or not, you are very powerful."

Old Mrs. Qiao and Cross smiled and pushed each other forward. The person holding Old Mrs. Qiao next to them was like a bolt from the blue. They didn't expect that Old Mrs. Qiao would lose so easily.

There was a fuss immediately: "Old Master, have you released the water? We think your lavender pearls are even more precious!"

"That's right, your Qiao family can afford to lose in their great cause, but we can't afford to lose!!"

"Prince Cross's pearl is neither black nor green, it doesn't look the same. Why should he win?"

He lost the first round, this old Mrs. Qiao is so useless!

Many people shouted.

Yuan Bao felt that there was something wrong with these people: "Since you can't afford to lose, why bet! The rules of this bead fight have always been like this. I know it even as a child, but you can't afford to lose? It has simply lost the face of our Da'an Dynasty in front of foreign countries." ! If anyone is not convinced, I can open another betting market for you to bet whether I will win or Prince Cross will win."

After saying that, they glanced at Leng Shuangqiuyu. They understood and immediately opened another bet between the two parties.

"Just bet, I only have one pair of underpants left."

"I don't want any underpants, they stink!" Leng Shuang said in disgust: "Let's buy it and leave it. Come to those who can afford to lose and win. Don't nag like a bitch. Let's settle the bet together later!"

"I'll place a bet on Prince Cross!"

"I'll bet on Prince Cross too."

A perfect opportunity to get your money back, no fool would bet on it.

After all, although Cross's pearl looks a bit ugly, it is not unloved. Just in terms of sex appeal, it beats [-]% of the pearls in the world.Yuanbao looked at Mr. Qiao: "Grandpa Qiao, do you want to bet on me?"

"Huh? Hahaha, you little girl wants to take away all of grandpa's pension money, but I believe you! Come on, I'll follow you in this game again. I'll bet on Yuanbao and win, the same 200 million taels!"

Everyone is an old fox who has been immersed in this industry for a long time, and no one seems to have any knowledge.

Old Mrs. Qiao followed, but Cross had no reason not to, so he spent another 200 million taels on his own gambling board, betting that he would win, as if he didn't regard the money as real money.

In one sentence, it is simply inhumane!
"Okay, Yuanbao, it's your turn to open the clam."

"Yes." Yuan Bao nodded and placed the golden butterfly shell he selected in front of the boss: "Boss, please help me open it too."

"Huh?" The boss looked embarrassed. Mr. Qiao and Fairy Pearl didn't want him to walk out of the fair alive, right?

The boss refused: "You'd better do it yourself. My luck has just contaminated Mr. Qiao's pearl clams once. I can't harm you. Come on, come on."

Hearing what he said, Yuan Bao looked at the onlookers outside and sighed to express his understanding. Sitting aside, he had no choice but to raise his knife and pry open his golden butterfly shell with great effort.

With a twist of the little hand, the clam shell opened slightly, and the light yellow flesh inside, which was almost like a scallop, was exposed.

Those people outside who didn’t win by buying ingots are relieved.

Isn't this just an extremely ordinary scallop? Look, the meat inside is exactly the same as the steamed garlic scallops at Tide Tide Pavilion.

Cross looked at it carefully and suddenly smiled: "Yuanbao, it seems that this time, I have better luck than you, please..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Bao smiled and shook his head: "Eldest Prince, don't say it too early."

Yuan Bao's confident look confused everyone. This was obviously a scallop, but Yuan Bao said not to speak too early?
Could it be that you still thought that this scallop could produce pearls?Or is it that as a banker, you lose so hard that you can't accept it and make yourself mad?
(End of this chapter)