(God's perspective)
Lost...
Finally lost...
"Come again! I'll use his hand as a bargaining chip!" Yun Qishen slapped his hand on the chessboard, pointing at Mo Langqin with anger in his eyes.
"Goodbye, young master, calm down. Lord of the Sands! Big Big Donor! Please give me one more round of grace. I am a businessman after all. This hand is also very valuable!
Just give me one more round, just one round! If this round doesn't work... I'm willing to use my own hand as a bargaining chip. Look at this..."
"I don't think it's possible. Please don't struggle. This is the Demon's Battlefield, and what the Demon Lord says is absolute.
Your hand is the bargaining chip of this round, but before the Demon King is completely victorious... I have to collect this bargaining chip. "
Most regarded Mo Langqin's words as nonsense, and he did not take Mo Langqin seriously at all.
Most looked at Mo Langqin like a person looking at a small pet.
The bargaining chip that Most wanted was Yun Qishen's hands. Jinsha wrapped Yun Qishen's hands after Most finished speaking.
Yun Qi frowned deeply. He was unable to remove the golden sand. He could only feel that his hands had become unable to move.
Because Yun Qishen could not move his hands, the next round of competition was left to Mo Langqin who was responsible for placing the bones and writing the numbers.
"Young master, I really can't do it... Stop it. This is really too much. My hands are..."
"Let's get started, stop talking nonsense."
"OK."
Mo Langqin, who was still complaining about the unfairness, became obedient as soon as he heard Most's order. He quickly picked up the golden cup and started thinking about how many to put in it.
Mo Langqin looked at Yun Qishen for help, because he was worried that although he would lose, he would offend Yun Qishen...
"Hey, black-hearted businessman!"
When Yun Qishen saw Mo Langqin hesitate, he kicked his butt.
"Sir, if you kick me next time, I will charge you!"
"...You really have fallen into the eyes of money. Sooner or later, you will be drowned!" Yun Qishen's words became increasingly unpleasant.
"You won't get tired of it! You will never get tired of being rich!" Mo Langqin replied while also understanding what Yun Qishen meant.
"I think you have lost to money in this life! You must have been poor in your last life, otherwise why would you love money so much in this life?"
Yun Qishen continued.
Mo Langqin also stood up angrily and yelled at Yun Qishen.
"You don't care what I was in my last life! You may not have been what you were in my last life! With such a poisonous mouth, I'm afraid I might have eaten some poison and been killed!"
"What did you say!"
"I didn't say anything. Young Master, do you still want to bully me?"
"Bullying you? Haha, are you worthy? I don't even bother to bully you!"
"Young Master looks down on you. If you have money, you will look down on businessmen. You are so good. You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth. It's a pity that your mouth is so big that you can even hold a silver spoon!"
Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin started arguing.
The behavior of the two of them made Most puzzled, but he could also guess it.
Often the king and his ministers would quarrel at critical moments, and this would happen if there was no complete trust between the two.
Most believed that the trust between Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin was crumbling.
It seems that Mostert will win this game here.
[Zhan Hun Xi, even if you can't stay, your reincarnation will stay in Jinsha. 】
"Being tied up and tortured like this, I will have eight lifetimes of bad luck!"
"Huh? Eight lifetimes? Do you have eight lifetimes to live? If a snobbish and money-grubbing villain like you lives a lifetime, I think you will live a long life!"
"You have a mouth that will last for thousands of years, young master!"
"You have a dark heart and everyone is angry with you!"
The quarrel between Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin became more and more intense.
Most couldn't stand it anymore before he stopped him.
"Let's start the competition, otherwise you might as well just stay here with your lives now."
Moster's speaking speed is neither urgent nor slow, and his enunciation is clear and his tone is not high.
Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin both heard it very clearly.
They waited for each other and no longer cursed.
"snort!"
Mo Langqin twisted his head and squeezed to Yun Qishen's side and began to put in the bones.
"What are you doing with so much! Do you want to die in one go?"
Yun Qishen started to angrily accuse Mo Langqin as he watched Mo Langqin lay the bones.
"Die, let's die together. Young Master, why don't you let go. Oh! I remember, you can't use your hands, you can't let go!"
Mo Langqin also responded angrily.
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Moster kicked his leg on the chessboard.
"Have you two argued enough? Open the cup!"
That rebuke is domineering, and no one can disobey it.
Mo Langqin complained angrily, "Open it! Open the wine bottle! Open the Coke from 1978 to 1978! Open it!"
The golden cup was moved away, and the bones appeared from it.
Most's price is six yuan, guess eight yuan.
Mo Langqin's side is eight yuan, guess four yuan.
Moster's side wins.
"Look at eight dollars at a time. I told you not to put so much! You deserve it! Just six fingers!"
"You can go ahead. What can you say if you don't have hands? Young Master!"
Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin were still arguing.
Most began to become agitated as well.
In Most's memory, Zhan Hunxi would not be angry at all times, but now this reincarnation, this Yun Qishen, how can he look like a king! Where is the soul-killing look again!
[Although the soul does not change, people do. It makes sense because it is unknown. 】
The soul-destroying smile and words appeared in Most's mind.
At this time, Mo Langqin started to cry as soon as he finished arguing with Yun Qishen, "Is it easy for me, young master? There are only two fingers here. Young master eats and sleeps in the open air every day, drinking from the northwest wind and eating from the southeastern soil. He walks through mountains and rivers and crosses the wilderness. .
There was once a precious piece of mermaid meat placed in front of the young master, but the young master did not cherish it. If you give me a time limit, I will never want to lose your finger again in my next life, and the next life after that! "
Mo Langqin then woke up his nose and said, "Come on... let's open it and end it."
"What are you talking about while crying! You want to end up acting like a man! You are really shameless!" Yun Qishen did not comfort Mo Langqin, who continued to scold and ridicule.
Here, Mo Langqin wiped his nose and rubbed it on Yun Qishen.
"Young Master is also a human being of flesh and blood, so naturally he is afraid of death!!!"
"Don't wipe your nose on me!"
Yun Qishen dodged in disgust.
Most turned over the golden cup on his side and looked at Mo Langqin.
However, Mo Langqin cried so hard that he kept covering his face.
"No, I don't dare. Lord of the Sands, otherwise you can just drive. I really don't dare! Wow!"
Most felt something was wrong, but he was also overwhelmed by the victory at this time.
When the golden cup is opened, the number of bones on both sides is revealed.
Most put in eighteen bones, guessing two.
Mo Langqin put in a bone here, guessing eighteen.
Most looked at Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin in slight shock.
At this time, Mo Langqin showed the professionalism of a serious businessman and showed a confident smile.
Yun Qishen raised his eyebrows proudly.
The two of them deliberately put on a show for Most.
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