Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

"Hmph, I said earlier that the money can't be earned, and I deserve it for not listening to the persuasion!"

An old man standing beside eating melons said with a full face of resentment.

Zhou Ling hurried forward to inquire, "Old man, what's going on?"

The old man turned and glanced at him.

He said earnestly, "Have you heard of the Three Immortals Returning to the Cave?"

"Those melons didn't listen to persuasion, and thought they were giving them money..."

After listening.

Zhou Ling was speechless.

No matter in Xiaopozhan or Douyin, he has seen many people doing detailed teaching of [Three Immortals Returning to the Cave].

No 998, no 669!

You only need to tip a few dollars, and there are anchors vying to get you into the group, and all kinds of strategies are almost rotten.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who will be fooled.

Just when Zhou Ling felt that this melon was boring.

Without any warning, a construction worker knelt down in front of the little yellow hair with a plop.

There was a cry in the voice, "Son! Please return the money to me!"

"That's my life-saving money for my daughter's medical treatment. If it's gone, she won't be able to survive!"

see this scene.

Zhou Ling ignored Zhao Muxue's pleading eyes.

He silently shook his head, then turned around and wanted to go back to the car.

poor person must have something mean.

Although this statement may seem a bit extreme, it still makes sense most of the time.

If you do not move greedy.

Even if the Jade Emperor comes, he won't be able to cheat you of your money.

But before he took a few steps, he heard the old man say to himself again, "It's his bad luck, money is easy to borrow but hard to collect!"

Zhou Ling frowned.

He stopped, turned over and asked, "Old man, don't you think this guy lost money in a bet?"

The old man shook his head, "It's his fellow townsman who lent him the money he just sent, and now he can't even get a hair back."

Zhou Ling heard this.

The brows could not help but wrinkle even tighter.

The old man seemed to see what he was thinking, "Young man, I advise you to know a little bit about the heights of heaven and earth."

"I have seen a lot of Three Immortals Returning to the Cave, but no one has ever cracked it!"

Zhou Ling agrees with this point.

He heard people say on the Internet that the versions that are circulating on the market are actually castrated to persuade the world to be strange and greedy.

When meeting a real master, his eyes are still black...

"Brother Zhou, how about I try it?"

Qian Dajun rolled up his sleeves.

It looked like he was eager to try, but if he couldn't do it, he planned to make a mess.

Zhou Ling waved his hands angrily, "I'm afraid that if someone beats you up, we don't want our money back, and we have to pay for medical expenses..."

Turning around and smiling slightly at the old man, "Old man, how about we make a bet?"

"If I win, help them get their wages back. How about you treat us to that spicy soup for lunch today?"

Done.

Shun pointed to a spicy soup restaurant not far away.

The old man grinned when he heard that.

Showing a lot of big yellow teeth, "I want it! It's a deal!"

"If you little boy can do it, I'll treat you to the most authentic Hu spicy soup in Xixia, plus two steamed buns will do!"

Chapter 52: Eight Sects!This is not the car to go to kindergarten! 【Third update】

Seeing Zhou Ling's attitude change so quickly.

Zhao Muxue scolded with a coquettish smile, "Bah! Smelly man!"

But the body still followed behind very honestly, and squeezed into the crowd together.

"I heard there is something to play here?"

"Have a hammer, can you still do business?"

Zhou Ling, who was walking in the front, cursed at the little yellow hair, "It's you, playing Three Immortals Returning to the Cave, right? How much is a game?"

Among the two groups of people who were arguing, none of them expected to be stunned suddenly.

It took a long time for the little yellow hair to react.

Pushing away the construction worker in front of him, he sized Zhou Ling up a few times, feeling a little apprehensive, "You, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Ling didn't know why.

I didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with him, "The three immortals return to the cave, let's play a game."

"If you win, I will transfer you one hundred thousand, if you lose..."

Zhou Ling pointed to the middle-aged man who was still kneeling on the ground, "How about returning the money to him?"

One hundred thousand rounds?

The melon-eating crowd watching on the scene suddenly went into an uproar.

Xixia is just a small county town.

Although relying on unique tourism resources, it has developed extremely rapidly in the past few years, but everyone present has never seen a gambling game worth 10 yuan.

The little yellow hair was also obviously stunned.

Originally, he didn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Ling, but when he heard the number of [-], his eyes immediately turned red.

He asked in surprise, "Are you sure you have one hundred thousand?"

Seeing that he took the bait, Zhou Ling smiled lightly and said, "If I can't come up with a hundred thousand, the car behind me will be delivered to you."

"So many people are watching, can I still play tricks?"

The voice fell.

Everyone turned back.

I saw an exaggeratedly large modified warrior parked steadily on the side of the road.

This is circulating in the market, at least it is a luxury car class with a price of hundreds of thousands.

The little yellow hair even began to breathe rapidly.

His "Three Immortals Returning to the Cave" is not a castrated version of what he learned online.

Originally, he followed Wu San, relying on Pengci to get along well in Chang'an.

But ever since the [Father Xin Jue] incident happened, the group of them packed up and ran away overnight.

During this period of time, Lao Ben spent about the same.

I just wanted to come out to cheat some money, but I didn't expect that the enemy's road was narrow, and I met Zhou Ling again...

Think of this.

The little yellow hair felt that he could do it again.

He licked his dry lips, "Then, let's have a game then?"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly took out two bowls from his arms, and put three small balls on the ground.

For fear that the other party will go back on his word.

Zhou Ling smiled, and squatted down indifferently.

The little yellow hair glanced at him, and then said, "Then I'll start now..."

Under all the steadfast gazes.

Put the three small balls in two bowls on the left and one in the bowl on the right.

Only then did he look up at Zhou Ling, "Okay, now you can guess how many balls are in each bowl?"

This operation.

It made Zhao Muxue stare straight.

She kept staring at Huangmao's hand, but she didn't find any mystery.

"I guess the one on the right doesn't have a ball in this bowl."

Zhou Ling spoke calmly.

Huang Mao's brows trembled, and a look of joy appeared, "Are you sure?"

"Buy and leave, if you want to change it, you can't change it!"

The real three immortals return to the cave.

The thing is that no matter what you choose, it will be wrong in the end.

It is absolutely impossible to be guessed.

"I'm sure."

"One hundred thousand, there is no ball in this bowl."

Zhou Ling nodded.

There is still no wave on the face, making people unable to see happiness or anger.

Xiao Huangmao was overjoyed when he heard that.

He reached out and wanted to uncover the bowl.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out halfway, Zhou Ling grabbed his arm, "I bet 10 yuan, so it's not too much to come to reveal the bowl in person, right?"

Xiao Huangmao's heart trembled suddenly.

Angry and angry, "This is against the rules! Only I can open the tureen!"

Zhou Ling smiled coldly, "Rules? What you say in advance is called rules. Did you say that the banker must do it?"

Little Huangmao was stunned.

Ordinarily, before the start of the game, these rules had to be made clear.

But all his attention was attracted by the modified warrior just now.

In the face of the temptation of huge interests, he completely forgot all these things...

"If you want to deny it."

"It's better to ask them if they work first."

Zhou Ling jokingly pointed at the group of construction workers beside him.

The latter is no fool either.

He quickly saw the clues, and rushed forward aggressively.

In just a few minutes.

Xiao Huangmao felt as if a century had passed, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks.