I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"Can we have two or three more... Xiwu... six or seven plates of Qianbi Beast barbecue slices?"

Just when the winner was about to be decided on the high platform below.

The girl's clear and calm voice slowly sounded.

Although this request was strange, the maid complied.

soon.

The tables in front of Ning Ruan were filled with plates of barbecue.

She didn't drink Qi Ri Chun.

The tea I drank was quite delicious.

Yan Yu stared at this side, with an expression on his face that he was about to speak but was hesitant to speak, and was hesitant to speak.

After enduring it for a long time, he still couldn't help but ask with a straight face: "You came to the Garden of Life and Death just to eat the Qianbi Beast, right?"

"Otherwise?" Ning Ruan answered confidently without raising his head.

As for respect for the prince, there is no respect at all.

How can you expect respect from someone who dares to hit even a prince?

Yan Yu's expression at this moment was as if he had eaten a dead child, extremely ugly: "..."

People come to the Garden of Life and Death to eat meat.

Maybe even the bets are casual.

Although the price of ten top-quality spiritual stones is a bit high, it can't be tolerated because Ning Ruan is sick.

He was betting against a sick pervert...it looked like he was a bit unintelligent.

Just now.

Suddenly, excited voices came from below.

Only then did Yan Yu come back to his senses and move his gaze to the high platform.

Then I saw No. 88, who was almost losing just now, as if he was on drugs, and suddenly hit No. 126 with a fireball flying far away.

Fireball...

Yan Yu's expression changed slightly, "Isn't he a water spiritual master? How could he..."

"He is of the water and fire elements." Ning Ruan said casually.

"Has Miss Yin noticed it a long time ago?" His Royal Highness also raised his eyes and looked towards her.

Ning Ruan swallowed the roasted meat in her mouth and took another sip of the fragrant tea, "No."

"Didn't I see that you would bet on number 89?" Yan Yu stared with disbelief on his face.

The winner on the high platform has actually been decided.

Number 126 has a good chance of winning. If he can't show his trump card again, he will definitely lose this competition.

Ning Ruan glanced down, her tone as calm as ever, "I guessed it, number eighty-eight, I like this number."

His Royal Highness: "..."

Yan Yu: "..."

"Who are you trying to coax? Because you like No. 88, you bet ten top-quality spiritual stones. You have a lot of spiritual stones!"

Ten top-quality spiritual stones. If he loses, he will feel sad for a while.

"Yes, I have quite a lot of spirit stones." After Ning Ruan finished speaking, he carefully picked up a piece of barbecue and pointed at the empty white jade teacup in front of him, "Can I still refill this?"

Maid: "..." It can be continued, but it is the first time she has seen a person who drinks Lingcha and roasts meat and drinks a cup of tea in just a few mouthfuls.

Yan Yu was really angry now.

The kind that don’t want to say another word.

He was afraid that if he continued talking, this damn girl would definitely ridicule him for being a poor prince.

But even if he didn't say anything, Ning Ruan still spoke.

But the target is not him, but His Highness the Crown Prince: "So the Crown Prince also likes No. 88?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was suddenly named after a melon song, said: "...I am indeed like this. I just naturally like the number eighty-eight. There is no reason."

He couldn't just lie that he had figured out that No. 89 was a spiritual master of both water and fire elements.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the two gangster brothers asked him how he figured it out?

"..." Yin Yan pursed her red lips tightly and didn't say a word.

But under her long sleeves, she clenched her hands tightly, revealing at first glance that she wanted to throw down the table in anger at this moment.

The two people competing on the high platform finally decided the winner.

offstage.

Many people shouted excitedly, ‘Number 89! ’

Even if the voice wasn't as enthusiastic as No. 11's in the previous game, it was still pretty good.

"Come on, fellow Taoist, it's our turn." Yan Yu, who had lost both the spirit stone and his face, finally found some confidence at this moment.

He looked at Liang Xiuxiu who was trembling proudly, "Don't worry, I will take action carefully. No matter what, you are also the senior brother of the twenty-third brother, right?"

Hahaha, his chance to avenge his shame is coming.

The more frightened the person in front of him was, the more excited he became.

You can even imagine how ugly Yan Liang and Ning Ruan's faces would be when he pressed the person in front of him to the ground and rubbed them.

Especially this damn girl, I'm afraid she won't even be able to eat barbecue.

Ning Ruan, who was immersed in eating barbecue, raised her eyes and looked at the 19th prince who was leading her fifth senior brother out in high spirits.

Although I don’t know what this mentally retarded person was just thinking about, he suddenly smiled like a arrogant villain.

But what is certain is that he will no longer be able to laugh after a while.

I don’t know if that face can be saved.

Her fifth senior brother beat people up, quite bloody and violently.

Ning Ruan staked a total of 500 top-quality spiritual stones.

This kind of handwriting made even Yin Yan, who felt that the prime minister had privately given the spirit stone to him, fall into silence.

Ten, twenty, or even dozens of top-quality spiritual stones might be given to the eccentric prime minister.

But five hundred...the Prime Minister won't give it.

At least not all at once.

And if Ning Ruan could spend so generously, he must have more than 500 coins.

"Miss Yin is betting based on preference again this time?" His Highness the Crown Prince asked with interest.

Ning Ruan: "No, I am sure this time."

"Oh? Do you really believe that your senior brother can win?" The prince narrowed his eyes slightly, "Xiaojiu may not have much actual combat, but he has a lot of things. It is unfair to say that we are both from the Western Region, but Xiaoshi The things Jiu is carrying may not even be able to seriously injure him even in the Sixth Realm."

"It's really not fair, because my fifth senior brother is not from the Western Region." Ning Ruan looked serious.

Yan Liang sneered and threw dozens of top-quality spiritual stones.

I also bet on Liang Xiuxiu to win.

His Royal Highness: "..." Ganqing is another person who uses some means to suppress his cultivation?

"Then...what state is he in?"

"I don't know. Anyway, if you can't kill him instantly, he will definitely win." Yan Liang said expressionlessly.

As for the realm... he really didn't know where Liang Xiuxiu's limit was.

Probably, you get stronger when you are strong, and the more you are injured, the stronger you become...

Yin Yan twitched her lips and finally had the chance to speak out, "His Royal Highness the Twenty-Third is really optimistic about Fellow Daoist Liang."

It’s all blown like this.

Yan Liang glanced at her lightly, "Of course, my Invincible Sect is the strongest."

His Royal Highness: "..."

Although he wanted to complain, he swallowed his words after thinking about someone's mouth.

And followed the investment of Liang Xiuxiu Ying.

Of course, the amount invested was not large.

No matter what, Xiaojiu's little face must be maintained.

For the first time, the Yin sisters did not follow His Highness the Crown Prince, but deliberately turned against Yan Yu.

Of course, Yin Xu's explanation was: "Since everyone has taken custody of fellow Taoist Liang, then my eldest sister and I should take custody of His Highness Nineteenth."

This statement is very reasonable.

Even His Highness the Crown Prince only glanced at the two of them and then withdrew his gaze without saying anything more.