That one was indeed slightly larger than the other crickets. The reason why he caught that cricket was because of this.

But being big does not mean that it is really powerful in combat. After catching the cricket back, he found that the big one was surprisingly lifeless and looked like a sickly child.

He didn't even dare to let it play. Seeing Shen Xiaoran's young age, the young man felt that he must be easy to fool, so he thought of making the best use of it and sold his useless cricket to him.

Make a profit first, and when the kid loses the fight later, you can make another profit from him.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xiaoran did not agree as he expected. After looking around, the little guy finally focused his attention on a relatively smallest cricket.

"I want this one."

Although he didn't get what the young man wanted, it was obvious that the little guy chose the one that was the smallest and not too lively, and several people happily agreed to it.

"Ten taels of silver." Shen Xiaoran didn't understand the market, so the young man thought about it and asked for a high price.

"Row."

After successfully getting the money, several people felt that this little guy was easy to cheat, and eagerly rushed to compete with him.

I never thought that I would be defeated after repeated battles.

The little cricket that none of them had any interest in actually fought all the way to the end. Several people lost and cried for their parents, but only Shen Xiaoran won a lot.

"Iron Rooster, you are so awesome, ten taels of silver are not wasted." Shen Xiaoran said with a smile as he looked at the cricket he chose.

As for "Iron Rooster", he named the cricket on the spot.

"Little brother, how did you see that Iron Rooster has unlimited potential?"

Impressed by Shen Xiaoran's insight into "heroes", several young men resigned themselves to being inferior and humbly sought advice.

If they can have such a good vision when they choose cricket, they won't have to worry about not winning money if they play again in the future.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just think it's small."

"That's it? Could it be said that the smaller the cricket is, the more powerful it is in combat?" Several people were shocked.

"That's not right. I've used Little Cricket before. It looked lively and energetic, and seemed to be very powerful in combat. That's why I let it play, but it ended up being a complete loss."

Thinking of his own experience, one of the teenagers sighed.

Shen Xiaoran looked at several people as if they were fools, "Of course the younger you are, the more powerful you are in combat."

"What's going on?" They all looked at the little guy, thinking that they finally heard the key. They were waiting for the next step with serious expressions.

However, Shen Xiaoran was heard to say seriously, "It must be my choice."

After the words fell, Shen Xiaoran hugged the silver he had won and walked away coolly with his short legs.

Several people looked at each other in confusion, carefully studying the little guy's words.

At first, they thought it was because their brains were slow and they didn't understand the essence. But the more they thought about it, the more something was wrong. Wasn't what he said the same as what he didn't say?

By the time they reacted, the little guy was already gone.

A few people who didn’t win the money but put all their own money into it: “…”

With the several hundred taels he had won, Shen Xiaoran walked around happily, wanting to give him the money and find somewhere to go.

Unexpectedly, before he could spend a penny, he saw the guards of the Prince Regent's Palace.

These people follow you really fast!

Shen Xiaoran ran away and quickly found a place to hide. Taking advantage of his small stature, he successfully avoided the guards' sight.

Watching the guard go away, he clapped his little hands and got out from under the chopping board. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, someone pulled him up by his collar.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Shen Xiaoran stared at his short legs and struggled. When he turned around and faced his father's gloomy handsome face, he stopped instantly.

As soon as she saw the man bringing his son back, Shen Wan immediately went up to him and grabbed the little guy's ears, "Shen Xiaoran, are you a mouse? You can also dig holes, huh?"

"Hey, it hurts. Mother, please be gentle. Don't break my handsome little ears."

"Shen Xiaoran!"

Suddenly hearing his father calling him in a stern tone, the little guy immediately calmed down and stood still.

Although it was her son who was calling, Shen Wan subconsciously stood up after hearing the man's low tone.

Qi Yan raised his eyes and saw two people, one old and one young, standing in the center of the hall, looking quite like a pair of good babies.

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