Major General's Shura Field

Because of the heavy traffic in the late summer market, the temporary identification office next to the market is also very large, several times the size of Jicui Garden. Mu Bin didn't even count how many identification instruments there were.

Different from the appraisal center in Jicuiyuan, the appraisal office here does not allow customers to line up by themselves, but to take a number at the door and wait for the machine to call the number.

Although the identification office was overcrowded, it was better because there were more machines. Mu Bin and Yi Lan waited for half an hour before they got their number.

The two superficial youngsters gave in to each other, and finally decided to let Yilan identify first. Yilan's identification habit has always been to start with the poor ones. He put two low-level plants in a row, and the results were all non-weeds. Yilan It was a bit of a shock, and it wasn't until the third plant that an E-grade weed appeared, and he sold it directly to the appraisal office for 800 federal coins.

Yilan has always been optimistic. Although he didn't even get back the originals of the three low-level plants, he was still happy for a long time, and proudly said to Mu Bin: "Father gave you a good start. Betting on grass pays attention to metaphysics. Once this machine comes out Once the weeds are planted, they will continue to appear in the future.”

As Yilan said, she casually put the C-rank weed grass into the machine. Although Mu Bin knew that strange weeds would emerge, he was always worried about his ability. Now that the result came out, he was finally relieved. , and joked with Yilan: "Let's guess what grade this weeping pot grass is. Those who lose will have dinner at noon today."

Yilan heard about the bet, and immediately responded: "Okay, okay, I think the barbecue next to the appraisal office is good. Let me guess first, this weeping grass is very good, it should be D grade."

Mu Bin: "I guess C grade."

Yilan smiled and waved her hands, saying it was impossible, "I have been betting on weeds for so many years, and I have only seen C-level weeds once. The probability of C-level and above weeds is too low, you are doomed."

Mu Bin: "Actually, it's just because you are poor and can't afford good-looking plants."

Yilan: "Don't say it!"

The two chattered and laughed for a long time, and the machine over there had already identified the result, and at the same time, a line of words was written on the large screen hanging in the center of the identification office: Congratulations to the No. 66 machine for identifying a low-grade C-level weed——Weed weed.

The identification office of the late summer market is the same as the identification center of Jicuiyuan. A large screen is hung in the center of the hall to broadcast the identified weeds. , so low-level weeds of D and E grades are not eligible to appear on TV.

Yilan didn't realize it for a while, and said to Mu Bin: "Tsk, this machine number is really auspicious, no wonder you can bet a C-level weed, envy! By the way, what is the number of our machine?"

Yilan walked around the machine and finally found the label at the corner. He leaned forward and whispered: "No. 66... ​​Wait, No. 66?!"

With a horrible expression on Mu Bin's face, he took two steps away in disgust, saying that I don't want your IQ to be lowered by you, but Yi Lan was already so excited that she couldn't help herself, she didn't notice Fa Xiao's movements at all, and jumped up and flew towards Mu Bin. Hugged him, and yelled: "I bet on a C-level weed, Binbin, am I strong?"

When the C-level weed came out, everyone in the hall noticed it. All kinds of envious or jealous eyes were cast on it. Yilan didn't notice it at all. She just happily hugged Mu Bin and rubbed her. Mu Bin pushed her away with a look of disgust. Push him to remind him that the staff is coming.

This time the staff is not here to buy the weed, but to ask Yilan if this weed needs to be sent for auction. There is a small auction house in the appraisal office, except for D and E low-level weeds, other weeds that have been gambled They can all be sent to the small auction house for auction.

The people who come to the summer market in the end of summer are not only the grass gamblers who are keen on betting weeds, but also many local tyrants who are waiting to buy exotic weeds. They are not interested in betting weeds, so they stay at the appraisal office and wait to buy the betting ones. finished product.

Yilan let go of Mu Bin, turned around and went to get the exotic weed from the machine, Mu Bin took the opportunity to rub his arm that was sore from being strangled, and began to wonder if it was the right choice for him to encourage Fa Xiao to buy the medium-sized weed, okay? I was worried that he would dismantle the identification office when he got agitated.

Yilan's last low-level plant has been identified, it is not a weed, but he has not calmed down from the excitement of betting on a C-level weed, and is still chattering in Mu Bin's ear, trying to express his feelings with scarce words Joy, so Mu Bin's ears were full of "I'm so happy, I'm so happy", the veins on his forehead twitched, and he resisted the urge to cover his small mouth and asked: "There is another medium-sized plant, don't you identify it?" for a while?"

"Hey, don't worry, the quality is so bad, it probably can't be a strange weed." Yi Lan waved her hand, "I originally wanted to buy it home as a decoration."

Mu Bin persuasively said: "Isn't gambling on weeds just a matter of luck? Today, you bet five out of two, and your luck is very good. Why don't you identify it by the way, what if it's really a strange weed?"

Five out of two is already a very high probability, not to mention that one of the two plants is a C-level weed. Yi Lan also feels that she is very lucky. Anyway, she will not lose a piece of meat after the identification, so she will follow Mu Bin's suggestion , put the hydrangea into the machine.

So, 15 minutes later, another line of information appeared on the screen in the hall: Congratulations to machine No. 66 for identifying an E-level medium-sized weed—hydrangea.

It took less than half an hour to connect to the screen twice, and there was also a medium-sized weed. Could it be that I have encountered a master weed gambler?Everyone in the identification office subconsciously looked at the No. 66 machine, but there were only two young teenagers standing in front of the machine, one of them danced excitedly, and finally hugged the other boy, "baji" on his face kissed.

Everyone: "..." I wanted to pay my respects to the master, but was fed a mouthful of dog food.

Mu Bin pushed away the hair on her body with a look of disgust, Yi Lan was still blissfully bubbling, and kept saying, "Binbin, today must be my lucky day."

The staff of the appraisal department came to machine No. 66 for the third time within half an hour. He couldn't help but look at the immature young man in front of him, and he was very surprised. Could it be that this young man is a hidden grass-appreciating master?

The staff asked Yilan if he wanted to send this E-grade hydrangea to be photographed. Hearing this, the smile on Yilan's face gradually cooled down, and he seemed to be very conflicted. Finally, he asked Mu Bin with a sad face: "Binbin, I don't want to send it to you. What if it is sold?"

Mu Bin was a little surprised: "Do you need hydrangeas?"

Yi Lan shook her head and said, "I like it very much. I promised to keep it at home as an ornamental flower. I am reluctant to sell it."

The staff twitched, and it took a lot of effort to hold back their complaints. They put medium-sized weeds at home as ornamental flowers. How rich can they be so extravagant. Sure enough, rich people live like this. Common people will never understand.

Yilan didn't know that she had been included in the ranks of the rich by the staff, and she was still debating whether to sell the Hydrangea. Seeing his appearance, Mu Bin said, "You sell this strange weed, and if you make money, you can buy it." Go buy a pot of Hydrangea that looks better and blooms more vigorously."

"Then it's not this one." Yi Lan shook her head firmly and told the staff that she would not sell it.

Mu Bin's breath was stagnant, and for a moment he even thought that his little hydrangea was pointing to something, no matter how many shortcomings this hydrangea had, it was the first thing Yilan met and liked the most, even if other flowers were better than it. It is better, but it is impossible to replace it. It is unique to Yilan.

He suddenly remembered a sentence he had read: Maybe there are five thousand flowers exactly like you in the world, but only you are my unique rose.

It's a pity that I may be just a fox, whether it's for Herman or that person, you have domesticated me and are my only one, but you have the rose you love deeply.

Yilan didn't notice Mu Bin's mood swings, he rejected the staff heartbrokenly, took the hydrangea out of the machine, and said "you lose money, I lost [-] million when I rounded it up", and carefully put the hydrangea out of the machine. Put it away, then turned to look at Mu Bin, "Binbin, I've finished the appraisal, it's your turn."

Mu Bin's thoughts were interrupted by Yi Lan's words. Mu Bin came back to his senses, took a deep breath, suppressed all negative emotions, took out the ten Luoshenzhu fruits from his bosom, thought for a while, and first A fruit that looks plump and round is put into the machine.

The result was obvious, it wasn't a different weed, Yilan patted Mu Bin's shoulder, and was about to comfort him, when Mu Bin took out the fruit and stuffed it into Yilan's mouth casually.

Yilan was stunned. Although the Luoshen beads of one hundred federal coins are not expensive in the gambling world, how can they be eaten as food? !

Yilan subconsciously took a bite. The Luoshenzhu fruit was full of juice, and her mouth was full of sweet and sour taste, unexpectedly delicious.

Mu Bin asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Yilan: "Okay... delicious, no, you actually ate Luoshenzhu, it's too extravagant!"

"You ate it." Mu Bin corrected, "I read a book, which said that in the ancient earth period, Luoshenzhu was actually a kind of fruit. Unfortunately, after entering the interstellar era, this kind of plant became less and less. If it is found to be a weed, few people will treat it as a fruit."

As Mu Bin said, he stuffed another Luoshen pearl into Yilan's wide-open mouth, ate one himself, and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

Yilan was so frightened that she almost spit out the fruit in her mouth, "This one hasn't been identified yet!"

Mu Bin didn't care and said: "It's okay, anyway, you said it, the Luoshenzhu's weeds are low, how could it be such a coincidence that the two we ate were weeds."

Yi Lan was dumbfounded, Mu Bin avenged his kiss just now, in a good mood, he picked up the green glowing fruit and put it into the machine.

Mu Binming knew that this fruit was a D-level weed, but he was still nervous while waiting for the result. He ate two more Luoshen beads when he was nervous, and stuffed two more into Yilan's mouth. Yilan had the fruit in her mouth. Want to cry but have no tears, neither spit nor eat. Y, X, Z, L.

Ten minutes later, another message flashed on the screen in the hall: Congratulations to machine No. 10 for identifying a D-level medium-grade weed——Luo Shenzhu.

Everyone in the identification office is almost numb, ah, it's machine No. 66 again; ah, it's a medium-sized weed again; ah, it's... wait a minute, it's Luoshen Pearl!

At this time, everyone did the same action in unison, that is, rubbing their eyes. After everyone rubbed their eyes and looked at the screen again, they found that it was really the Luoshen Pearl, and the entire appraisal office exploded.

It turned out to be the Luoshen Pearl!That Luoshen Pearl that broke through the sky recklessly!The only Luoshen Pearl gambled at the end of the summer market this year!

The author has something to say: Mu Bin (self-pity): I am just a domesticated fox, and my little prince will eventually return to his rose.

True card living in memory: You are my unique rose, and I have never domesticated a fox.

Herman: Although you are a fox now, you will be my rose in the future.

Mu Bin: emmmmm, I choose the real attack.