Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 56, the odds are too outrageous
Soon the hour came.

Everyone in the competition selected some spiritual herbs more or less.

Because Meng Zhen tore off the shielding spell, he didn't bother with the selection of spiritual herbs anymore. All the spiritual herbs were carefully selected by Yao Wangchang one by one.

With the end of the test time.

With two verifiers, Situ Ming began to verify the results of each contestant.

If you choose the right kind of spiritual herb, you will get one extra point. If you choose the wrong kind, one point will be deducted. Finally, everyone's score is calculated.

The one with the highest score is the winner of the first round.

Siqing Island Master sat in the master's seat, waiting for the result to be announced with great interest.

As the scores are tallied up.

Some people got a few points, some got a dozen points, some got a few points, and some got no points or even negative points.

The one with the most points is still ten or less.

When Situ Ming walked up to Meng Zhen and the others, he thought they hadn't picked any spiritual herbs, and was trying to ridicule them.

In his mind, there was a shielding charm attached to the bottom of the medicine basket, and he could not identify the aura of the spiritual grass.

And Meng Zhen has never picked herbs by hand, which shows that he has no choice.

As for the few herbs that Yao Wangchang randomly selected, there were only a dozen or so, and they were probably all ordinary herbs. Even if the blind cat encountered a dead mouse, few of them were spiritual herbs.

This time, they lost.

"As far as the few weeds selected by you are common, I don't need to look at them. You are worthy of participating in this competition."

Situ Ming had already impatiently ridiculed Meng Zhen before he let the verifier test it.

He had decided that Meng Zhen and the others would lose, so he taunted them in front of everyone to hit them.

Meng Zhen possessed the blessing of the angel's eye, so he didn't need to examine it, he could tell at a glance that although the number of medicinal herbs selected by Yao Wangchang was less than that of the general testers, they were all genuine spiritual herbs.

"You are so confident that you believe that my friends cannot choose spiritual herbs."

Meng Zhen said with a smile.

"If three of the herbs he chooses are real spiritual herbs, I'll call you Grandpa three times."

Situ Ming's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Originally, it was an eye-catching thing for a referee to embarrass a player, not to mention that the referee even made an oath.

"Hey, good grandson."

Meng Zhen readily agreed.

Suddenly, everyone present laughed.

Situ Ming's face turned white and red, and his eyes were very unkind.

"How dare you take advantage of me, are you looking for death?"

Situ Ming was in a hurry and pulled out his saber, he was about to lose his temper.

"Situ Ming, please host this competition properly and don't make a move. If you want to make a bet, I have no objection."

Master Siqing suppressed Situ Ming's impulse.

A joke, to be presumptuous in front of her is to live impatiently.

Situ Ming shivered in fright and quickly put the saber back.

Meng Zhen pretended not to see Situ Ming's behavior, and said with a smile: "Okay, I am the same."

The competition was not over yet, another bet was staged, and everyone's enthusiasm rose immediately, and they gathered around one after another.

"Who do you think will win? I am optimistic about Master Situ Ming's judgment."

Someone said, maybe this person is really not optimistic about Meng Zhen, or maybe he wants to please Situ Ming, anyway, this person believes that Situ Ming will win.

"Although Meng Zhen looks very confident, I am more optimistic about Lord Situ Ming."

"Me too."

Someone else followed suit.

Now, the person who said Situ Ming would win at the beginning felt a little proud.

Situ Ming smiled and bowed to those who were optimistic about him, expressing his gratitude.

Seeing the deity saluting to them, those who were optimistic about Situ Ming looked flattered and hurriedly returned the salute.

The whole scene once became the scene of Situ Ming's fan meeting.

"Tch, what's the matter? Just sensationalizing."

Yao Wangchang said disdainfully, and made a contemptuous gesture.In his heart, Meng Zhen is a hundred times stronger than him.

Immediately, a group of people's saliva flooded over.

Meng Zhen just looked at the crowd with a smile. He didn't feel any pressure at all, because he had already checked just now and the fifteen herbs he selected were all spiritual herbs containing spiritual power. For this bet, He won.

Except in one case, the other party cheated during the test.

"See, the eyes of the crowd are discerning. If you bet against me, you will find that you have lost badly. When you call grandpa later, don't cover it up, hahahaha."

Situ Ming was extremely proud and smiled brightly.

"I offer 100 million, and I bet that Master Situ Ming will win."

Suddenly someone said something.

All of a sudden, the crowd was excited.

"I'll pay 300 million."

"I'll pay 150 million."

"I'll pay 500 million."

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"I offer 800 million."

"I'll offer a dollar to bet on Meng Zhen to win."

Someone suddenly offered such a price, and bursts of laughter erupted at the scene.

"I'll bet fifty cents on this Mr. Meng Zhen to win."

The scene once again burst into laughter.

The betting odds quickly became [-] to [-], which was a terrifying contrast.

"You are too bullying."

Yao Wangchang's face turned red. In order to please Situ Ming, these people actually used this method to suppress Mr. Meng Zhen, and he was a little annoyed.

Si Qing Island Master also frowned, these people were completely fooling around.

On the contrary, Meng Zhen, with a calm and clear look, said to Yao Wangchang: "Mr. Chang, don't mind, it's a mule or a horse, and you'll have to pull it out for a walk in the end. If you're interested, you can take a bet. If my husband still has confidence in me, you can place a bigger bet, and it won't be anyone who should cry."

Si Qing Island Master was also happy. Everyone disliked Meng Zhen, but he was still so calm and in the mood to joke.

So in her heart, Meng Zhen was raised to a higher level again.

Meng Zhen's words awakened the dreamer, and Yao Wangchang smiled happily.

Since you want to send money, I won't stop you.

"Okay, I bet."

Yao Wangchang took out a card from his body and said: "There is 1000 million in it, which is my savings in the past two years. I put it all in."

"Be careful not to lose so much that you don't even have to wear pants."

Immediately someone sarcastically said.

There was a wave of laughter at the scene.

Before long, everyone who wanted to place a bet had done so.

The only person who is optimistic about Meng Zhen is the beauty Caier. She bet 100 million that Meng Zhen will win.

That's it, and it was laughed at by everyone.

Meng Zhen smiled comfortingly.

The other party said it doesn't matter, it's just 100 million, it doesn't matter.

This time, it was once again unanimously condemned by everyone.

Yao Wangchang looked at it and shook his head.

Ignorance, ignorance.

Yao Wangchang was speechless to these people.

Soon, the bets were placed.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the examiner began to test the herbs selected by Wang Chang.

(End of this chapter)