"The scroll of the contract of the wet bone forest is in the clan land library, so I naturally want to make a contract. As for the master, you don't know about it?" Yun Ting looked at the other party with a puzzled face.
Gang Shou's eyes fluttered, coughed twice and said, "Of course I know!"
The fact is that she has long forgotten where the contract scroll is. Instead, she knows all the wine cellars of Qianshou.
Seeing Yunting in the eyes, he smiled.
He had long been accustomed to the incoherence of Gangshou.
So he joked: "Why do you come to the Bone Forest today? Is it because the debt collectors have nowhere to go?"
"Nonsense!" The Gang Shou seemed to be caught in his painful foot and retorted loudly
The nearest small slug poked its head out of the tree trunk and thoughtfully cooperated, "Yes, Master Gangshou will accompany me to chat for a long time every time he comes."
Hearing the words, Yunting cast aside his mouth and said, "Where is the little girl who has been following you? You are here. What will she do? Don't let the adults kidnap her and sell her."
"They don't have the guts." Gang Shou answered subconsciously.
The next second, she realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, so she gave Yunting a vicious glance, then broke the jar and threw it, lay flat and said, "If there is something wrong with silence, then I won't tell them anything about morality and justice. They are not so stupid, and know my bottom line."
Indeed, although Gangshou has always been in debt, it is one of the three forbearance of Muye. In terms of force value alone, those who run casinos cannot be provoked. Besides, although she is in debt, she is still able to repay. Although this time may be longer than agreed.
This is why she has not been rejected by the casino, and is also known as the "legendary fat sheep" in the gambling industry.
In terms of wine quality, it is natural that the quality of wine is extremely poor.
But as for gambling, although he has been losing all the time, he has never raised the table to force people.
At this time, I saw that all my details had been exposed, and the Gang hand was no longer strong. He licked his face and came to Yunting, put his arm around his neck, pulled forward with great pride, and said with a smile, "Yunting, lend me some money!"
"No money!" In the face of the gang hand who hit people with the ball, the bridge of the nose only felt that the unbearable suffocating Yunting struggled for several seconds before he lost his airway.
Eh?
The one move that I never tire of trying in the past failed today.
Not reconciled to this, the Gang Shou increased his strength and persevered: "How could it not be? Not to mention that the clan elders once gave you the property of a thousand hands to keep, but your monthly salary of Huoying is also quite a lot. Lend me a little! Don't worry, the interest will be yours!"
Bang!
White smoke came out from the arms of the master.
The next second, Yunting's figure appeared from the side.
Although the touch is excellent, if he continues like this, he will suffocate and die, so he has to use this move.
Yunting rubbed his red nose and retorted, "How about paying the interest? I haven't seen you pay the principal for so many years! Do you want me to be cheated many times? But..."
He paused slightly and suddenly pointed out, "If you really want to, I can give you the position of Huoying and the assets of a thousand hands. Then you can spend as you want, but will you?"
Gangshou suddenly fell silent.
If she really wanted to, it would not have been Yunting who inherited all this, and she would not have been unwilling to return to Muye until now.
Because she knows that these all mean heavy responsibilities.
She doesn't think she has the ability, nor does she want to undertake all this.
"Forget it! A cheapskate!"
Gangshou helplessly waved his hand and gave up the idea of borrowing money.
After a meeting, looking at the fire shadow robe on Yunting, she asked curiously:
"How is it? How does it feel to be the fourth generation Huoying?"
"It's pretty good, but it's a little more restrictive. I have nothing to do every day, but I come to the Shigu Forest to learn magic." Yunting replied truthfully.
"Three generations of teachers... Ah!"
Gangshou is not ignorant of the upper level of Muye, and knows the situation of Yunting at this time, but she can only comfort him that he is his teacher after all,
"The more the teachers of the three generations go back, the poorer their energy will be. You are still young, so don't be discouraged. Anyway, you can survive him to death."
'Ho ho, you can't imagine that. He is still alive and kicking after more than ten years. If your fellow disciple had not helped him to get a back stab, he might have been in power for a long time.'
The cloud thinking like this in my heart should be in harmony with Gangshou.
Anyway, he has a plan to trip three generations in his mind. It will not be long before he implements it. Now it is not convenient to talk about it with Gang Shou.
Later, Gangshou also avoided this embarrassing question and asked another question: "Just heard you said you were practicing magic?"
"Yes."
"Can you? Then don't become the shortest fire shadow in Muye Village?"
When Gang Shou came, Yun Ting had just finished his training, so he did not see his performance in training.
She tried her best to help others. Even she failed. She didn't think that the person who had been beaten by herself before could succeed in cultivating magic.
"Just because someone is incompetent doesn't mean that others are incompetent!" retorted Yunting.
Just looking at Gangshou's disbelief, he turned his eyes and continued: "Let's make a bet. The bet is whether I can become an immortal?"
On hearing the bet, the master's eyes suddenly lit up and said: "OK! I'll bet you that your cultivation is not successful, and the bet will be... ten million?"
"OK! I'll bet I can succeed." Cloud Ting smiled and nodded. "I don't expect you, a poor devil, to come up with one or two. Instead, do something for me unconditionally."
"It's a deal!" Gang Shou couldn't wait to say, for fear that Yun Ting would repent.
In her opinion, Yunting is determined not to succeed, and ten million taels is absolutely useless, so it is natural to complete this bet as soon as possible.
As for the gamble she lost, she didn't care at all. Even if it was unreasonable, it would never be realized anyway.
But this one selectively forgot that she will lose every bet!
The only exception is when there is bad news around her.
However, there is no condition for the latter to happen at present.
Looking at Gangshou's elation, Yunting smiled slightly, as if he saw the fish in the pot.