Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

There are a large number of gambling stones placed on the outside of the store, allowing customers to choose at will, and the corresponding prices are marked on them.

On the inside, there are layers of shelves, and the higher the grade of the shelves used, the further inside.

The wood used is green wood, pine wood, pergo wood, black bakelite, faded iron wood, Mo mahogany, iron birch, and golden nan.

The store is very lively, there are many people coming and going, and the expressions on their faces are complicated and unspeakable.

There are those who cry and those who laugh, but there are many more who cry.

There are those who are excited and those who are depressed.

There are bold strikers, and there are not a few who hesitate.

The discussions were endless.

They often express their opinions.

And after a guest chooses the gambling stone, a few people, or more than a dozen people, go with him to the Kaishi room in the back of the gambling house to watch the excitement.

Dao Feng didn't care much about these things, whether he was poor or rich, he got it by his own efforts, and he couldn't blame anyone except the banker.

He came to an area with relatively few people. What should I say about the stone gambling here?

There are five or six people around here, and they are all concentrating on picking their favorite objects to start with.

The arrival of the blade did not attract the attention of these people.

Kneeling down and taking a rough look, the blade locked on more than a dozen gambling stones that felt good, and felt it carefully with his hands on the stones.

There should be something in there, but it doesn't make sense to Blade.

"Brother is also a member of this way?" An old man who chose to gamble on stones asked.

He paid attention to this young man who was extraordinary at first glance for a long time.

Dao Feng smiled and shook his head: "No, I just came here to join in the fun and see if there are any stones that match my eyes and try my luck."

The old man shook his head slightly, and said as if he was someone who came here: "My brother's words are wrong. This is a university study, and you can't just choose by feeling..."

"What the old man said is true." Dao Feng smiled and nodded to the old man who was about to give a lecture, and then walked to the right.

He doesn't have time to listen to teachings here.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and he couldn't help being slightly annoyed when he saw that Dao Feng was gone, what an ignorant young man!If the old man imparts some life experience to you, then I think highly of you!

But that's it, he continued to look at the stone, and his eyes suddenly fell on one of the more than ten gambling stones that the blade stayed on...

Daofeng walked through three fields in a row, but still found nothing.

After walking around the perimeter once, he got up and walked towards the shelf area.

Those who can be put on the shelves have a much higher probability of being treasured, otherwise they dare not report the price casually, which will cause a bad reputation.

The green wood shelves are two meters high and more than three meters wide, with gambling stones of various shapes placed in grids on them.

But as far as the feeling of the blade is concerned, it is of higher quality than those on the ground.

His hand caressed a few gambling stones on this big shelf...

Time passed slowly.

Dao Feng smiled helplessly after inspecting the last gambling stone on the luxurious golden nanmu.

How can there be so many leaks in the world, besides, what he wants to pick up is not an ordinary leak.

ready to leave.

But at this time, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, dressed in a black tuxedo, was very neat and capable, walking towards him.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Want to fight?"

Ning Rongrong pouted as she looked at the beautiful, valiant and fiery figure in front of her.

She remembered what Huo Wushuang said that day.

This woman named Huo Wu is not here to make trouble, is she?

Huo Wu said to Ning Rongrong with one hand on her hip, "Where's the blade?"

"Why? Losing and not accepting? If there is a fight, we will accompany you." Ning Rongrong pouted.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Huo Wu, if she really came to trouble Dao Feng, she would make a move.

Huo Wu snorted softly at Ning Rongrong: "I didn't come to fight, since he's not there, let's forget about it. I'll come over and tell him personally when he comes back."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked away gracefully.

Ning Rongrong and the others looked puzzled.

Ma Hongjun murmured: "She doesn't think she has a crush on Brother Dao, does she? She doesn't look like she's here to ask for trouble."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's heart skipped a beat, they couldn't help but look at each other, they both saw vigilance in their eyes.

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"Wait a minute, little brother." A gentle, mid-spirited voice sounded.

Dao Fengfeng turned back and said: "Your Excellency is calling me?"