Super Treasure Bag

Chapter 550

Seeing such a legendary character for real, everyone was almost equally excited and nervous.

Especially the person with the Hunyuan Pearl in his hand felt even more hesitant.

Should they...should they go in now?
Or, wait a little longer?
At the same time, when the atmosphere seemed to be so inexplicably stagnant, Shi Dali was muttering while sitting in the storm pavilion.

"Just now... there shouldn't be any flaws, right? Isn't Jiang Chengzi's poem inappropriate here? Whatever it is, it's fine to look awesome! But why hasn't anyone come in yet? I don't know who came in first. Who will ask what?"

When thinking alone in his heart, Shi Dali held the half of the dagger in his hand.

After all, this thing was given to him by the eyeless old man, so in such an occasion where he needed to stabilize his emotions, Shi Dali could only use such small actions to give himself a little confidence.

1 minute, 2 minutes... Just like that, 5 minutes passed.

Finally, a monk came out.

This monk is very strange, his feet are bare, his hair is very thick, but he is wearing a monk's robe.

"Back then, I was lucky enough to meet the eyeless old man by the Cangshui River, so why don't you give me the first chance now?"

Taking the initiative to stand in front, the old man said to everyone.

"It turned out to be Master Aoki. We are naturally willing to what you said, so let's be the first one."

"That's right, Master Aoki is the first one. I have nothing to say, as long as I have the Hunyuan Pearl."

There were voices from all around, calling out the monk's identity.

Then, with a nod, the Qingmu monk had already taken out a Hunyuan Pearl in his hand.

Over the past few days, it can be said that the big guy has a deep understanding of the Hunyuan Pearl, so when he took it out, he could basically tell that it was real.

Then, step by step, Monk Qingmu entered the storm pavilion.

People outside couldn't see anything as the curtains were pulled down, but they were all guessing what might happen inside the pavilion.

"Senior without a trace, don't come here without any problems."

The monk Qingmu who entered the pavilion immediately bowed to the eyeless old man opposite and said.

Then, he sat on the chair opposite.

As a legitimate impostor, Teacher Shi became more and more nervous at the moment.

He felt like a fake doctor opened a pharmacy now, and then the first customer came in.

"What's the matter?"

Trying to figure out the characters' personalities, Shi Dali asked in a low voice.

As a master, you always have to look like a master, so it is best to say a few words less, these teachers Shi have all done research.

Obviously, Monk Aoki has no doubts about the authenticity of the eyeless old man in front of him.

In fact, if you think about it with your toes, you can know that on an occasion like today, the eyeless old man told the whole world that he would appear here.

Under such circumstances, who dares to fake?
"I only have one thing. On the way here, I stayed on the floating clouds for one night. The wind was very strong that night. I saw a baby eagle shivering under the stone, so I took it into my arms, and the result was the first The next morning, the young eagle was gone, so I came here to ask you to give me some advice."

It was quite clear, the monk finished his speech, and then put the Hunyuan Pearl on the table.

Shi Dali almost rolled his eyes after listening to this.

Is there something wrong with this old monk?
You have traveled all the way to this place just to ask such an unnutritious question.

Could it be that...this is a brain teaser?
The eaglets are gone?
Then there is no need to ask, it must have flown away, could it have been eaten by you?
Of course, knowing that he is now an expert, a master of arithmetic, Teacher Shi kept his motionless posture, and finally stretched out two fingers.

With such a simple action, Shi Dali has always maintained it.

The monk Aoki on the opposite side was slightly puzzled at first, then stared at the two fingers for about a minute.

Finally, he stood up and bowed deeply to Teacher Shi.

"My little monk understands. It turns out to be like this. Thanks to Senior Wu for waking me up with a word, I have already fully realized."

After finishing speaking, the Qingmu monk turned around and left, directly out of the curtain and left.

Teacher Shi in the pavilion was completely confused.

What did the old man understand?

I just put on a pose to mock him as a bastard, and then figured out how to answer, and finally understood?

Is it so easy to be a master?
With a sigh in his heart, Teacher Shi showed a knowing smile.

This is the first time, and the following ones will naturally have experience. Speaking of it... this matter is not that complicated!

"Don't worry, old man, follow your heart, I will definitely make arrangements for you properly."

Secretly said something in his mouth, Shi Dali can be regarded as a guarantee for the eyeless old man.

At the same time, Monk Aoki had already walked out of the pavilion, and then gave a long smile facing the eyes of the audience.

"No previous generation knows that we don't know. Monk, I have repented today. I am grateful, grateful!"

After admiring, Monk Aoki left without saying anything to the others.

The next moment, the audience was really excited.

see it?

Monk Aoki, such a famous master, it would be admirable to go in and come out again!

At this time, what are you waiting for, the master is ahead, whether it is seeking money or solving doubts, it is a golden opportunity!
The person holding the Hunyuan Pearl was even more nervous, cautious for fear of being snatched away.

Those who don't have the Hunyuan Pearl are extremely annoyed. If they had known that it was the auction of the Jiacai Wanguan Group last night, they should have won it at all costs.

But now, it's too late to say anything, there is no chance!
Then, the second person went in, an old man who didn't know where he came from, was supported by two bodyguards into the pavilion, and sat opposite Shi Dali.

Then, he waited for about a minute, making sure that it was safe here, and then watched Shi Dali make a sound.

"Sir, I have three questions. The first one is...how long can I live?"

Trembling voice, full of tension.

Hearing this question, Shi Dali slapped the table directly.

Finally, a normal question!
Although I don't know how long this old man can live, at least this question is a very reasonable question.

After squeezing his head, he finally had the opportunity to meet this kind of arithmetic master. If he didn't ask about his life span, his brain would be unreasonable.

"83..."

Hearing such a number, the old man froze for a moment.

He was so dazed, and Shi Dali was secretly happy, it seemed that he had succeeded in fooling him.

As a result, the old man's next sentence made the atmosphere suddenly quite awkward.

"But... I'm already 84."

(End of this chapter)