She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Manshu knew he was sure to win and enjoyed Xu Qiao's ugly expression.

Then, she didn't do it herself, but asked a stone-cutting master to cut the whole piece of rough stone.

Qi Yue's expression was difficult to discern.

He didn't expect that even though he had chosen the best material in the show, he still lost to Manshu in the end.

It's almost impossible for a miracle to happen.

"Didn't you say we would win?" Xu Qiao began to vent his anger on Qi Yue.

He believed in Qi Yue and thought he was completely sure, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

"I didn't say I will definitely win." Qi Yue was not afraid at all that Xu Qiao would cause trouble for him.

Xu Qiao's face turned pale and then blue.

He wanted to go back on his word.

But in front of everyone, even if he wanted to regret, he had no chance.

Because Feng Cheng and Shen Yan are watching.

"If you lose, you lose. You can't really not afford to lose, right?" Qi Yue looked at him with a casual tone.

It was as if the victory or defeat had nothing to do with him.

He even looked down on Xu Qiao a little.

Xu Qiao gritted his teeth and said, "I don't mind, but my grandfather is not that easy to deal with!"

"The Fengming Sword is his treasure!"

"So between you and Fengming Sword, who would your grandfather choose?"

Qi Yue suddenly asked.

Xu Qiao: "Phoenix Sword!"

"Your grandfather didn't even want his grandson for a sword?" Qi Yue's tone was filled with indescribable gloating.

"Besides, no one in your family can pull out this sword."

It is better to give away a treasure that you can't use than to keep it.

Xu Qiao's eyes flashed. Yes, no one can pull it out.

But his grandfather once said that if someone could draw the sword, he would agree to give the sword to that person.

Xu Qiao looked at Manshu, her eyes always on the Fengming Sword.

"Did Yang Donglai promise you that if you win, the sword will be yours?"

For some reason, Xu Qiao had a feeling that this girl was coming for the Fengming Sword.

"Yeah, so don't try to bribe me."

Manshu didn't mind letting people know that she liked this sword.

"You can have the Fengming Sword, but I have a condition."

Manshu looked at Xu Qiao in surprise, unable to understand why he changed his mind so quickly.

She thought it would be difficult to take the sword away today.

"Why do you raise any more conditions? Don't forget, the bet has already been made."

Where does that face come from?

"You can refuse if you are not afraid of being harassed later."

Even if he gave away the Fengming Sword, his grandfather would give him a good scolding and still get the sword back.

His grandfather is not a good-tempered person and is not easy to talk to.

"So, it's not you who can't afford to play, it's your grandfather?"

Manshu was not threatened by Xu Qiao at all.

At this time, the stone-cutting master had already peeled out the entire piece of jade.

After being rinsed with water, two pieces of emerald green were revealed.

"Firecrackers, prepare them quickly!" Master Jieshi ordered his assistant.

Yu Yan had already prepared firecrackers when he made the second cut and the green came out.

It's lit now.

"Why are we setting off firecrackers?" Xu Qiao was not familiar with gambling on stones at all. When he heard the crackling sound, he was shocked.

"If it rises sharply, we should release it."

This is a celebration.

I don't know who mentioned it.

Xu Qiao: "Then why didn't you let it go when we were betting on a rise?"

He questioned the stone cutter.

Could it be that he just didn't fire the cannon, so he lost?

"Oh, I forgot about it just now." The gambling stone master was very confident.

He couldn't stand a dandy boy like Xu Qiao, and he also heard what the two had just bet on.

You're hoping Xu Qiao loses the bet, and you're setting off fireworks to celebrate for him?

Isn't that a dream?