Xiaodi's eyes are shining with the light of a money fan, he is undoubtedly a little money fan.

Zhou Hao only saw two monks fighting to the death in the enchantment of the arena. The fight was very fierce, and now it seemed evenly matched; but after careful analysis, people watching the battle would feel that one side was about to lose. up.

He heard that the few spectators outside the arena were actually cheering for the monk with a higher winning rate.

From Zhou Hao's point of view, if he placed a bet, at first glance, he would bet on the monk who seemed to have a higher winning percentage.

Xiao Di took him to the place where he bet in the arena.

There was a large table in that place, a fruit stone was placed in the middle of the table, and a book was next to it, which was used to record the monks who spectated the bets.

As soon as Xiaodi arrived at the table, she asked the collector in the arena, What's the odds?

The monk who was sitting behind the desk in charge of collecting the bill said, Tianzi will pay five for one, and land will pay eight for one.

Xiaodi asked again: Is that the sky? Is that the earth?

The collector pointed to the monks who were fighting in the arena, and said, Did you see that, the thinner one is the Tianzi size, and the taller one is the Dizizi size.

After finishing speaking, he made a special Ouch, and then said to Zhou Hao and Xiaodi in a low voice: It seems that the result is already obvious, you two, I should have stopped betting, but since you want to play a game so much Bet, then I will keep it from the higher-ups, and let you play for a while, but you should not play too much, lest our boss pay too much and convict me, and I will be unlucky!

He was actually implying that the monk with a high winning rate under Zhou Hao and Xiaodi, that is, the tall monk with a local name, and his odds were also higher than the skinny monk with a Tianzi name.

Zhou Hao saw it just now, and he also felt that the monk with a local name was too big to face, so he should really bet on him at this time.

However, Xiaodi did not follow the usual path.

She smiled and said to the monk in charge of collecting the bill: Okay, then we will sell Tian Zihao, five taels of fruit!

What?

The bill collector thought he heard it wrong, and asked repeatedly: Do you want to sell the name?

Xiaodi nodded and said, That's right, Tianzihao, five taels!

Oh, why didn't you understand what I said!

The bill collector said: Let me tell you clearly, look at the name of the place, it is obvious that he is going to win, you should bet on him!

You knew he was going to win? Xiaodi asked bluntly.

When the bill collector heard this, he knew that he had said too much, and it seemed false.

And the rule of the arena is that the people in the arena don't talk too much to the bettors, because talking too much will make you lose.

Are you still in business or not? It's you... Xiao Di narrowed his eyes and looked at the collector, as if he had seen through something, and there was a hint of threat in his eyes.

It seems to be saying: If you don't let us place a bet, we will expose the matter of your arena.

The collector seemed speechless and a little angry. In a very repulsive mood, he still nodded and agreed to Xiaodi's bet.

Five taels of fruit under Xia Tian Zihao? Asked about the process of collecting the bill.

Xiaodi nodded: That's right, Tianzihao, five taels of fruit!

The one who collected the bill casually recorded it in the ledger, then danced on the fruit stone, and then said to Xiao Di: It's all right, let's take the fruit.

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