Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

"This brother."

Ye Chuyang couldn't help reminding: "You are the banker. If we win, you will pay us back the money. Do you have the money?"

"Mr. Ye was joking. Isn't there no other way? Everyone present supports you except me, so I can only be the banker myself."

The scholar shook his head and said, "When it comes to money, I really don't have that much money, but how does Mr. Ye know that he will win? If you lose, don't I have to lose money?"

Ye Chuyang was speechless, and this person actually played sloppy with him: "I mean, what if we win?"

"Then I'll sell everything I can, even if I go to that small house to sell myself, I'll pay back everyone's money!"

Seeing that the scholar couldn't get away with it, he said firmly, and after saying that, he clasped his fists at the crowd, looking quite bloody.

Ye Chuyang smiled slightly: "That's good, I hope you will remember to fulfill your promise when the time comes."

After strolling around outside, Ye Chuyang also knew the location of the Xiaowan House: "If you don't remember, we all will remember for you, I can personally escort you to the Xiaowan House, and then tell the old bustard , find you an easier job, and try to let you come out sooner."

He said this with confidence as well.

The scholar was immediately laughed out of anger: "Then I will wait and see what kind of tricks Young Master Ye can do!"

While talking, it was Ye Chuyang's turn to go to the test.

The test is simple, just put your forehead against a rock and let your mind go.

The stone will give feedback, and the light emitted will be red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. The red talent is the lowest, and the purple talent is the highest.

Ye Chuyang obeyed obediently, he closed his eyes and didn't think about anything.

Everyone waited with bated breath, it was really the scholar's bet, and it was too risky, everyone didn't care about the ingot of silver, they cared more about seeing the scholar's end.

His blatant routine is really too irritating.

One second, two seconds...

Stone didn't respond.

"Haha, let me just say that Mr. Ye has no talent at all. Why waste everyone's time here? I tested it before. Since there were no problems at that time, there are still no problems now. Mr. Ye can give up."

The scholar was happy, as if he saw a scene of a lot of silver entering his arms, the folding fan shook even more joyfully.

The others glared at him when they heard his words, but it was a pity that they were telling the truth.

They are also not good at treating people.

He could only keep watching Ye Chuyang closely and pray for a miracle to happen.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone still saw Ye Chuyang remove his forehead from the stone.

"What the hell is this Mr. Ye doing?"

Some of those who supported him were also dissatisfied.

"The test results have already come out, why is he still making such a gesture?"

"Probably because you don't want to eat shit?"

Someone laughed.

"Anyway, we only lost a tael of silver, not much money. He is different. He agreed to eat shit. Hey, thinking about that scene, it's so pitiful. It's so pitiful that he dare not face reality."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Shopkeeper Fan didn't laugh. He really felt sorry for Ye Chuyang's mother and son. It can be said that the dowry Mrs. Ye pawned with him back then didn't contain many valuables.

Hearing Mrs. Ye crying, all the valuables in her dowry were given to Master Ye.

This made Shopkeeper Fan couldn't help but sigh, Master Ye's father was running a business back then, but he managed the entire Ye family to the level of an imperial merchant, and ended up withholding his daughter-in-law's dowry. This is really inhuman!

In order to help the mother and son, he deliberately said that the worthless thing was valuable. Madam Ye didn't know it, and took the money and left gratefully.

Seeing that look made Shopkeeper Fan really feel distressed.

His eyes were still on Ye Chuyang, and he was reluctant to blink, for fear of missing something.

He always felt that this Young Master Ye was someone who had been through the gates of hell. He heard that he was neglected and could be ignored since he was a child, and his personality should not be a domineering type. Shit, maybe there is something to rely on.

Looking at it, it feels a little wrong.

"Stop laughing!"

He shouted loudly.

"Look, is the stone starting to turn red?"

He hurriedly pointed to the stone and yelled at everyone.

Everyone stopped laughing and looked at it quickly.

As a stone that judges talent by color, its color itself is of course white.

At this time, this white skin is like a beautiful jade skin, white and translucent, as if something embarrassing has happened, the tender white skin gradually turns red.

Just like the sunset over there that day, and like the shy face of a beauty, the faint pink is so obvious that people can't ignore it.

"Is this stone... shy?"

Some people really didn't want to admit that the stone had reacted, so they couldn't help but put forward another guess.

"Pull it down! The stone has no thoughts, how could it be possible to blush!"

Shopkeeper Fan interrupted the man's attempt to defend himself: "Master Ye is clearly talented, although it is the lowest talent, but it is there, the stone has been tested!!"

Although it seems that his talent may be lower than the lowest talent.

After all, the color of the stone is not completely red.

But pink.

From this point of view, it can be seen that his talent is too weak.

"This this……"

The scholar was dumbfounded, and immediately raised his voice when he came back to his senses and said, "This is not counted! Shopkeeper Fan, you have to read clearly when you speak, the standards set by the National Teacher said that only those with pure color are considered talented!!"

The national teacher did say this, the man thought of it in a hurry, and felt safe after saying it, and wiped off a cold sweat.

Shopkeeper Fan was so confused by this sentence that he could no longer argue.

He couldn't say that what Master Guoshi said was wrong.

If this sentence is said, the soldiers at the gate of the palace will definitely not sit idly by.

Seeing that he was tongue-tied and unable to utter a word of rebuttal, the scholar was satisfied: "I won this bet in the end, everyone, let me know."

This arrogant attitude made everyone feel the same hatred, some people simply said to Ye Chuyang: "Master Ye has a bet with you, he hasn't raised his head yet, son, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye is not in a hurry, why don't you tell him after he raises his head."

Everyone chattered, and someone asked again: "Look, has the color of the stone deepened again?"

If the beauty was shy just now, the beauty is probably angry now.

The kind where the whole face was flushed with anger.