The strongest NPC in the online game Naruto

Hou Ping smiled, turned around and rubbed An An's little head, "Just play around without spending a lot of money."

In fact, Hou Ping came to Yunfan Road this time not to find trouble with the Zhao family, but to test the ability of Baiyan.

"Come on, you can pick a piece and play with it." Hou Ping smiled and said to An An, "If there is jade, I will make you a jade bracelet."

An An curled her lips, "Then it's better to lead me to buy ready-made ones."

Although she said it, An An still listened to Hou Ping's words, glanced at the booth, and then picked up the most pleasing one.

An An raised her head and asked the stall owner inside, "How much is this stone?"

The stall owner was an old man over sixty years old. When he saw the business coming, he hurried over. There were many people betting on stones, but there were only a few that could be sold. After finally finding a buyer, he was very excited.

"Fifty thousand yuan, including cut." The stall owner stretched out his palm and smiled.

Different from the large-scale stone gambling establishments, the stones are cut in other places here, and the fees are naturally high. Baoqie has no intention of attracting some customers and increasing the orthogonal rate.

"It's so expensive!" An An was startled when she heard the price, "It's just a stone."

"This is not an ordinary stone. Look at the crystalline structure of this leather material. You are looking at the texture. This kind of material is nicknamed 'shit egg'. It is absolutely safe to make a profit of 5 yuan." The stall owner was talking endlessly Introduced, "Little girl, what kind of fine jade can you buy for finished products starting from [-] yuan? It doesn't show your temperament at all. If this piece of jade is opened, how many things can you make?"

The old man was eloquent and seductive, and An An was a little moved.

But Hou Ping on the side didn't take it seriously, if it was true what the old man said, then how could he have a chance to see this stone.

Hou Ping closed his eyes slightly.

"White eyes, open!"

Hou Ping opened his eyes suddenly, and the pupils had turned white.

Fortunately, Hou Ping had the foresight to wear sunglasses, otherwise he would definitely be regarded as a mutation if he changed like this.

At this time, Hou Ping was looking at the stone known as the shit egg, and through the grayness inside the skin, he knew that it would never open anything.

"Okay, just!" When An An was about to buy it, Hou Ping suddenly pulled her away.

"What's wrong? Brother?" An An turned her head and looked at Hou Ping.

Hou Ping shook his head, his eyes scanned the booth, and suddenly a touch of green appeared in front of his eyes. Although it was only a mass, it was as conspicuous as green plants in the desert amidst the gray.

Hou Ping pointed to a piece with the worst quality, "Just this one!"

Although Hou Ping didn't understand it very well, he felt that even if he couldn't produce any top-level water species, it would definitely not be much worse.

When the old man saw the stone Hou Ping chose, he kept shaking his head, "Little brother, listen to my advice and change it to another one. You see, this one has no moss, no grain, mildewed pine flowers, and the color is not moist. It is a conclusion that nine out of ten bets will fail!"

Although the old man is a seller, why doesn't he hope that someone can sell jade in his stall, so that his stall will definitely become famous, and there will definitely be an endless stream of people who gamble on stones, so he is kind enough to persuade him.

Hou Ping patted the ashes on his hands, "That's all, cut it off!"

The old man borrowed the money, and sighed softly, knowing that no one would want this kind of material as stuffing.

Immediately, he quickly called and asked someone to bring the cutting machine.

Seeing someone interpreting the stone immediately attracted a large number of people.

"Just this stone, don't say it's green, it's the worst seed, I just ate it."

"Where did you come from, Lengtouqing, didn't you come here to give money?"

"That's right, I guess the boss will be very happy."

"Huh!" An An saw that they were not optimistic about Hou Ping, and their words were a bit harsh, and she was suddenly unhappy, pinching her waist and yelling at the onlookers behind her, "If my brother likes it, it will definitely produce jade, what are you talking about? Watch it if you like it, and leave if you don’t like it.”

"An An!" Hou Ping glared at An An.

Seeing that Hou Ping was a little angry, An An snorted coldly, turned around angrily, and squatted beside Hou Ping.

The whispers in the crowd made An An feel a little uncertain, and said in a low voice, "Brother, why don't you change one."

"Trust me!" Hou Ping patted An An's hand and said with a smile, "I'll make you a pair of bracelets soon."

"Little brother, the cutting machine hasn't come yet, so it's too late to regret it now." The old man looked at Hou Ping and said earnestly, "I've been in this business for half my life, old man, and the probability of getting jade from this kind of stone is too low, too low. .”

"Old Liu, if you do business like this, when will you be able to raise enough money to see a doctor for your son?"

"That's right, I don't want any money delivered to my door."

"I don't want this kind of broken stone for free. If someone spends money to buy it and persuade you, you deserve it for not making money."

Apparently, these people in the crowd often hang out at the gambling stalls, and they also know something about this old Liu Tou. Although his words are harsh, they are well-intentioned.

Old Liu rolled his eyes at the people who were talking, and said with a serious face, "You can't cheat people, my old man doesn't bother to do this kind of unscrupulous business."

While talking, someone walked over pushing a small cutting machine.

Old Liu glanced at Hou Ping, and asked again, "Are you sure you don't want to change?"

Feeling Lao Liu's kindness, Hou Ping waved his hand with a smile, "Cut it!"

"Chi Chi!!"

With the piercing sound of the cutting machine, a white mist rose up, and everyone quickly covered their mouths, but their eyes were fixed on it.

An An even stared with bated breath, her heart was pounding, and she was sweating a little by holding Hou Ping's hand.

"Crack!"

The original stone was split into two, and two gray and white sections appeared in front of everyone.

"Fuck, it's broken."

"Nonsense, this kind of stone will be green."

Old Liu shook his head with a wry smile, looked at Hou Ping, "Do you still want to cut it?"

Seeing this, An An couldn't help but loosen Hou Ping's hand, feeling that a basin of cold water had been poured on her face.

But Hou Ping had a calm expression on his face.

"cut!"

The sound of the cutting machine sounded again, and the white mist gushed out again. Everyone looked at Hou Ping as if they were watching a good show.