After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

The huge movement attracted passers-by to watch, and also attracted the president of the Immortal League who personally delivered the plaque half an hour ago and was keeping accounts in the inner hall.

"Damn it! The words on Jun Tianshan's master pen inscription are so precious, how dare you destroy them!" The president glared furiously, touching the broken plaque distressedly, and glued it together with spiritual power for a long time, but it still remained. There are indelible tortoise cracks, and large pieces of red paint and gold ink have been knocked off in several places, which cannot be repaired.

The store manager who came out kicked the waiter hard: "Trash! You can't even hang a plaque!"

The waiter held his swollen head with a big red envelope: "It's not that I don't have it. I clearly hung it securely. It fell by itself."

"Get out!" The store manager was afraid that the president would blame him, so he punished him first, "The Immortal League does not need a waste like you."

When the waiter kicked him again, he rolled and avoided: "I haven't paid me this month's money yet..."

"You can't pay for the inscription on Juntian Mountain with your monthly money for a year!" The president was still trying to restore it, but he was powerless, and the spiritual power gathered in his hands turned to the waiter, who ran away like a shit.

"It deserves it." The crowd of onlookers dispersed, and Mu Lingyun stood leisurely not far away, looked at the broken plaque, and walked in the direction where Chu Hanyue left.

Yan Hao followed beside him: "This waiter is too useless, he can't even hang a plaque stably."

Mu Lingyun chuckled lightly: "He has a cheap mouth, but his hands are steady."

"You mean someone dropped the plaque on purpose, but at that time, apart from the aura wall, there was no other spiritual fluctuations around."

"Don't forget the arrows he raised from the campfire."

Yan Hao scratched his head: "What is the relationship between the two? The fire arrow should be a spiritual weapon that stores spiritual power and can be used even without cultivation..." Halfway through the speech, he slapped his head and suddenly realized: "Master, you That is to say, Mr. Chu dropped the plaque? No, the magic weapon will also have spiritual fluctuations, and Mr. Chu clearly did nothing at that time." I got confused again.

"He has no cultivation level, and there is nothing hidden on his body at first glance, so there is no way he has a spiritual weapon." Seeing Chu Hanyue's back from afar, Mu Lingyun smiled even more, and quickened his pace, "Try it and you will know."

"Young Master Chu, you and I are really destined to meet here again." Mu Lingyun strolled to Chu Hanyue's side familiarly, and stared in feigned surprise, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, so we already have children."

Chu Hanyue felt that she was being followed all the way, and she didn't care about him and didn't want to talk to him. She focused on observing the surrounding vendors and shops, looking for ways to make money.

"Young master Chu seems to be quite familiar with this, don't you come here often?" Mu Lingyun continued to talk to himself.

The flood-like scene description method in the original book, even counting the lanterns in every corner, wished to use words to describe an extremely detailed map, could he not be familiar with it?

The four of them were silent for a while, when Mu Lingyun was about to continue speaking, Yan Hao asked curiously, "Young Master Chu, why are you only wearing a jacket?" The identity of his own young master.

Mu Lingyun said "Well said" for his rare wink, and followed the trend: "Although the mortal world is not as chaotic as the mortal world, there are occasional bandits and robbers outside the city. Could it be that Mr. Chu was robbed? Oh, This is really bad luck, it's not easy to live in Lake City without money."

Chu Hanyue glanced at him.

The mustard seed bag on his waist should have hidden a lot of things, just knock him out and rob him, it can solve the economic crisis and keep his ears clean.

wrong……

Without a cultivation level, you can't open the mustard bag. This thing still recognizes its owner. You must have a higher cultivation level than the owner to force it open.

Thinking of this, his eyebrows frowned again.

Mu Lingyun continued with a slight voice with a smile: "Speaking of which, when I came here, I saw that there was a quick money maker at the end of South Street, why don't you go and have a look?"

Fast money?

Ten said so, nine were liars, and the remaining one even robbed and lied.

Chu Hanyue turned on her toes and turned into the street facing south.

Mu Lingyun's deceitful scheme initially succeeded, and the corners of his eyes became even more crooked.

At the end of the South Street is a Touhu shop, surrounded by a circle of people, who see more than play, even so, in the transparent aura storage ball floating in mid-air, there is still a lot of contributions from gambling dogs bounty.

In the middle of the booth, three thin-necked blue and white pots were lined up, more than a foot apart. A person in front of him threw the last arrow from the pot, which hit the wall of the pot with a clang.

"Fan or sachet?" The stall owner smiled and pointed to the souvenirs around him.

The man waved his hand and walked away in despair. These low-quality things are not worth ten pennies.

The people who played were gone, and many people who watched left in twos and threes. The stall owner yelled: "There is a reward for throwing a pot, one gold and three arrows, one arrow and one pot, and you can take away all the rewards, a total of 59 taels of gold!" ! One arrow wins one gold, two arrows wins hardware, no matter whether you win or not, there will be a commemorative prize, no loss guaranteed, no deception!"

Chu Hanyue couldn't help but twitched her forehead, raised her eyes and pointed at the pile of broken fans: "Why not lose money? This fan is worth a gold?"

"This kind of white-faced fan and unembroidered linen sachet are the worst quality, and they sell for about ten dollars in the mortal world..." The boy in Chu Hanyue's arms whispered.

A passer-by also said: "This thing is purchased from the mortal world, and a tael of gold can buy a car! No loss to you, grandpa!"

"Hey! That's not what you said!" The stall owner shook a pot of arrows in his hand, touched the jade around his waist, and threw an arrow playfully, hitting the blue and white pot in the middle, "If you hit an arrow, It's not a loss, but as I said before, you must never use spiritual power to cheat!"

As he said that, he threw two arrows, hitting the left and right pots, which looked very light.

A man passing by was attracted, and eagerly took out a piece of gold: "It's really not difficult, it's easy to make money."

"It's not difficult to look at. The boss eats this food and practices every day. Practice makes perfect. It's not easy." A passer-by said, "I've been watching it for an hour, and it's rare for one in ten people to get a shot, let alone earn money. gone."

"That's why I didn't come." The man threw gold to the stall owner, took three arrows, squinted his eyes, took aim, and after a while, he threw it and hit the left pot. He looked at the people on both sides proudly, "Really."

There was a wave of sparse applause from the spectators, and another wave of passers-by was attracted.

The stall owner touched the waist jade and motioned to the man: "My lord, please continue, if you hit two arrows, you will get five taels of gold!"

The man was full of confidence, but unfortunately the last two arrows all missed. He took the gold thrown back by the stall owner and threw it back: "Come again!"

This round was even worse, all three arrows passed by the mouth of the pot.

The stall owner threw gold into the prize pool: "Sixty gold!"

Chu Hanyue glanced at the three blue and white pots, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Sure enough, there are tricks.

"Lend it to you?" Mu Lingyun smiled and handed over a tael of gold.

Just as Chu Hanyue was about to take it, the gold was taken back again. Mu Lingyun tilted her head: "I want interest."

"It's easy to say." Chu Hanyue took the gold and threw it to the boss.

As soon as he took the pot of arrows, the passers-by became even more lively.

"There's another big boss coming."

"There are so many gambling dogs..."

"What's the matter with this child, it's as dirty as a beggar."

"These two young masters look iconic!"

"Why don't you even wear a coat when you go out?"

"Young master is so pretty, do you want my brother to give you clothes to wear?"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"Still running or not?" Chu Hanyue moved his arms.

The boy stared at the pile of gold: "Can you win?"

"can."

When the others heard it, they laughed loudly: "The last one who talked big, one or two gold is already in the prize pool."

Chu Hanyue ignored it, and the boy asked again: "Can you lend me a tael of gold?"

"I can't." The boy lowered his head, Chu Hanyue said, "One tael is too little, I will lend you 31 taels."

The boy raised his head in disbelief: "Really? Then I won't run away!" The tuition fee has been settled, and I really met a good person, but...

Chu Hanyue put the man down and left Chu Hanyue's restraint. The boy regained consciousness and sighed lightly without hope. It should be impossible to hit all three arrows.Although this young man has a good heart, he has slender arms and legs, and he has never practiced at first sight. If he hadn't been injured internally, his chest and limbs hurt so much, he would have broken free a long time ago. He was almost unlucky, and he might not even be able to hit an arrow. ...

But I have already promised someone, it is too unkind to run away now, I can only pray for a miracle to happen.

Chu Hanyue pressed because she supported a group of people, her sore shoulders and arms stretched her back, and the beautiful butterfly bone bulge loomed with the movement.

Including the registration fee for two people and the tuition fee for the first season, it costs 66 gold. There may be other expenses in the mountain, [-] gold is not enough.

"The reward is only so much? What if I can hit six arrows?" Chu Hanyue fiddled with the pot of arrows lightly, her slender fingers looked very good-looking, and the few people staring at his face were busy looking at her plain hands and eyes. I can't even turn around.

"This young man is slender, but he is quite fat." The stall owner laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "You vote first!"

You should take out all the gold you cheated first!

Chu Hanyue chuckled disdainfully, and said provocatively: "Three arrows are too simple, I can hit them with my eyes closed."

Stall owner: "What if you don't win?"

"Will be in."

The stall owner slapped his thigh, took out another large handful of gold from the meson bag, and threw it into the prize pool: "Here are all the rewards accumulated in the past five days, a total of 250 taels. If you really win all of them, it will belong to you. But if Not winning? What are you betting on?" The stall owner smiled wretchedly: "You yourself?"

Chu Hanyue was about to frown because of the contemptuous words, when there was a bang, and shiny gold poured out from the meson bag that Mu Lingyun held high: "This is 500 taels of gold. If he misses with an arrow, it will all belong to you."

"Young master, it's not so much money! How can it be possible that Mr. Chu looks like this..."

Mu Lingyun raised his hand to signal Yan Hao to shut up, and the latter muttered in his heart, 500 taels...it really is two hundred and five taels.

The boy's eyes were straightened, and he shook Chu Hanyue's sleeves: "Brother, let's not gamble, let's borrow some money from this great benevolent brother!"

This is the big devil...

Chu Hanyue pulled out her sleeves, took three more pot arrows, untied the moon-white hair band, tied it around her eyes, the blue hair fluttered freely with the breeze, lining her white jade-like cheeks, and the people around her were stunned.

Chu Hanyue turned around and turned her back to the blue and white pot.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Beauty, don't gamble, I want money from brother, you don't have to pay it back!"

Chu Hanyue was silent for a while, her raised slender fingertips seemed to be shining in the sunlight.

"Don't try to persuade me, gambling dogs won't listen, you have to lose and go bankrupt..."

bang.

Riding on the west slanting sunlight, the first arrow fell steadily into the pot in the middle.

The stall owner touched the waist jade, his face darkened.This is impossible……

"Good!" Mu Lingyun applauded.

Chu Hanyue couldn't see his face, but she could still hear his upturned mouth and crescent-like smiling eyes from the short word.

The onlookers who came back to their senses were a little surprised, and they applauded a few times.

This kind of pot throwing method can hit without using spiritual power. There is no other explanation except luck. The next arrow will definitely not...

Bang!

Another arrow fell into the left pot.

Before the onlookers were shocked, Chu Hanyue threw the arrow again and it went straight into the right pot.

"Good trick!" Finally, a passerby realized that this was not luck.

Just as the wave of applause started, the stall owner's facial features twisted into a ball, hurried over, and held down Chu Hanyue's hand that was about to throw an arrow again: "You cheated!"