After killing the system, he was bound to Zai's father again.

After the two signed the contract, the betting officially began.

The next occasion will be presided over by the steward himself.

He announced the rules first——

"According to the last bid made by the two of you, we now start from 300,000 taels of medium-grade spiritual stones."

"The difference between the guessed bid and the other party's actual bid is two hundred medium-grade spiritual stones."

As soon as the chief steward finished speaking, it caused fluctuations again——

"Two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, why is this range so small?"

"How can you guess this correctly?"

"Could this auction house be afraid of the power of the City Lord's Mansion and decide this on purpose?"

"..."

"Quiet!"

Seeing the huge reaction of everyone at the scene, the general manager had to explain: "This range is not set casually. It is one thousandth of the original price of the auction item."

After he explained, the scene became more lively.

"One thousandth? One thousandth of two hundred thousand middle-grade spiritual stones is not two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones!"

"Hahahahaha, now Miss Yun must be grateful that the initial price of this colorful magic lotus is 200,000 mid-grade spiritual stones. If the price is lower, then the range will be even smaller."

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The steward rang the bell and the scene became quiet again.

"In order to ensure the fairness of the betting and shooting, Miss Yun and Master Chen are now invited to come to the stage in our lobby to conduct the betting and shooting under the watch of everyone."

Yunyue asked Zhu Yan to stay in the box and took Wang Long out of the box.

She happened to bump into Hua Wuting leading Di Bai and others towards her.

As soon as Di Qing saw Yun Yue, he quickly said: "Miss Yun, don't worry, don't worry and make a bold guess, my master will take care of everything for you."

"You idiot!"

Di Bai couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Di Qing backhand.

Can you speak? !

Why did the words come out of his mouth as if his master was in a hurry!

Yunyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Hua Wuting, as if to say, you want to help me so much!

Hua Wuting didn't feel any embarrassment under her joking expression.

His eyes were still deep and unwavering, and his tone was ordinary: "I'll tell you the truth."

Yunyue pouted: "I, Yunyue, don't need anyone to tell the truth."

After saying that, she walked downstairs.

At the entrance of the stairs, I met Chen Chengye who was also going downstairs.

As soon as Chen Chengye saw her, he immediately smiled and said: "Yunyue, don't worry, I will never forget you in the future. After all, you have also contributed to my great achievements in the future."

"Of course, it is only such a meager amount. My future achievements mainly depend on my luck and ability."

Yunyue looked at him like a fool.

"Don't worry, after today you will definitely be famous throughout the Yunhuan Continent!"

"I will never lie to you about this!"

Chen Chengye raised his chin and said arrogantly: "This is inevitable, it's not your turn to lie!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Hua Wuting behind Yunyue without trace.

He noticed this man just now.

Because from a long distance, you can feel that he is full of nobility and aura, unlike ordinary people.

Inexplicably, Chen Chengye felt a sense of inferiority in his heart.

He shook his head.

I sneered secretly in my heart, how damn noble it is!

Get rid of your inferiority complex!

At first glance, this man looks like he is worthless!

Just a pretty boy who relies on his face to make a living!

It was definitely raised by Yunyue!

As a person who will be famous throughout Yunhuan Continent, how can I lower myself to be compared with this kind of people?

He sneered at Hua Wuting, turned around and went downstairs first.

Di Qing said angrily: "He is looking for death!" How dare he treat his master like this?

Even when his father comes, he still has to bow his head to his master.

He looked at Yunyue: "Miss Yun, you must teach him a lesson soon and vent your anger on my master's behalf."

Before Yunyue said anything, Wang Long was dissatisfied.

"It doesn't matter! Why should my lady vent her anger on your master?"

Di Qing: "How come it doesn't matter? The relationship is obviously so..."

Yunyue: "Shut up!"

Hua Wuting: "Shut up!"

Before the next words could be said, Yunyue and Hua Wuting interrupted them.

Yunyue glared at Di Qing and went straight downstairs.

Soon, Yunyue and Chen Chengye arrived on the lobby stage.

Many people in the box also came out and gathered around the audience.

Manager: "This bet will win two out of three games."

He handed Yunyue and Chen Chengye each a piece of paper, "Please write down your bids for the first round."

After both of them had finished writing, they folded the paper and handed it to the steward.

Steward: "Now both sides can ask each other questions."

Chen Chengye was too lazy to think about the problem. In his opinion, as long as Yunyue didn't win, he would win.

So he spoke in a generous and tolerant tone: "Yunyue, I won't ask you questions. On the contrary, in order not to show that I bully you, I can also directly promise you that all my bids in these three games will be integers. , and definitely no more than one million mid-grade spiritual stones."

The chief steward looked at Yunyue: "Miss Yun, it's your turn to ask."

Yunyue nodded, took a pen and started writing and drawing on the paper nearby.

The people in the audience didn't know why.

"What is Miss Yun doing? Deduction and calculation?"

"There are no clues. How can she deduce and calculate? Based on the round number that Master Chen just said, it does not exceed one million middle-grade spiritual stones?"

"I definitely can't figure it out, she just writes and draws randomly! I don't know if Miss Yun will regret it now or later?"

"I definitely regret it! But it's too late to regret it, hehehe!"

"..."

Wang Long stood in the audience and stared at Chen Chengye: "This turtle grandson!"

Di Qing rarely agreed with him: "Well done! Swear a few more words."

Yunyue ignored the ridicule from the audience and presented the drawn drawings in front of Chen Chengye.

Only then did everyone in the audience see clearly what she said.

The above is a group of two numbers, a total of eighty groups.

"What does this mean? With so many people, Master Chen will not be able to identify them directly."

"Even if there was Master Chen's price on it, he wouldn't be stupid enough to tell her."

Yunyue asked Chen Chengye: "The sum of the ones and tens digits of your bid number, and the result of subtracting this sum from your bid number, which set of numbers above is it."

Chen Chengye calculated it subconsciously in his mind, and then looked at it carefully against the table.

When he saw the set of numbers he had calculated, he was about to speak.

Suddenly he changed his words and said: "Group 17."

"He's talking nonsense!"

Wang Long could tell at a glance that Chen Chengye was talking nonsense.

The audience also saw it.

"What is Miss Yun doing? She just wants to guess based on the number that Master Chen casually pointed out."

"Hahahaha, is this a case of urgent medical treatment?"

"..."

There were constant jeers from the audience, all of whom were not optimistic about Yunyue.

Wang Long and Di Qing stared back one by one.

Di Bai could see the point.

He stood next to Hua Wuting and whispered: "Master, look at Chen Chengye's reaction. Is there really a set of numbers calculated based on his bid?"

Hua Wuting's expression is still gentle, but there is a smile that cannot be concealed in his eyes: "She will definitely win this round!"