The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 210: Lunch of luck (4)

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Why did it start talking at this time?

Is it related to the last roar when it ordered the Leopard before?

If this is the case, then it is really a blessing. Su Luo was happy and rubbed her little head hard.

Little dragon is so good at talking, which greatly facilitates her gambling. Otherwise, they talk to the ducks and communicate very inconveniently.

"Girl, you are so beautiful, luck is certainly pretty, otherwise, cut a piece to try? If not, there are really red crystals. This rough stone is not expensive, just a gold coin." Middle-aged man Seeing that Su Luo stopped, the sales force was even harder.

Su Luo smiled briefly and said, "Since you are so optimistic about this Brother, why not cut it yourself? Maybe it's really red crystals, so make a profit."

Although the red crystal is the lowest order of the spar, the quantity is not large, so the price is not cheap, and at least it needs a hundred gold coins.

The middle-aged man sighed: "My hand is too dark. Obviously, other people can cut out the rough stone I bought. I have sold the rough stone for decades. I ca n’t cut a piece myself. You Say this hand is black? "

It's black, and it's extremely black.

Su Luo was holding a small dragon, and the other hand handed a gold coin to the middle-aged man: "Okay, that's it. Uncle Trouble, cut it out."

That rough stone weighs a dozen pounds and is not very convenient to carry, so Su Luo's choice was to calcite it on the spot.

Seeing that it was a business, the middle-aged man was naturally grinning, but he looked sadly at Su Luo: "Girl really wants me to cut? My hand is very dark."

What it means, don't blame me if you can't cut the spar.

Su Luo laughed, and waved his hands freely: "Anyway, if you cut it out, uncle don't take it as your own."

But a piece of red spar, she is not in the mood to cut it.

"How can that be? Look, this isn't, the white and black capitals are written, the silver and the goods are two." The middle-aged man handed Su Luo a receipt.

Su Luo laughed: "Cut it." Little dragon said that there were red crystals in it, then it was absolutely right.

The middle-aged man adjusted the orientation of the stone, first cut it with a tentative attempt, and suddenly there was dust.

The cut portion of the original stone is still white and gray, and there is no sign of spar.

The middle-aged man looked at his hands and looked up at Su Luo with regret.

"It's okay, keep cutting, I believe your luck." Su Luo smiled calmly, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

The truth is not to believe his luck, but to believe in the dragon's treasure hunting ability. This time when the original stone was cut out, he could wash his black hands by the way.

At this moment, a person suddenly came up, and saw that he was wearing a cloth robe, a melon leather hat on his head, and a face with a pointed monkey cheek.

He looked at the middle-aged man grimly, and sneered, "Liu Qi, how dare you cut the original stone? Are you not afraid to bring your bad luck to the guests?"

The words are falling, and the man with a sharp-eyed monkey cheek, Chao Suluo, laughed and said, "Girl, is this the first time? You do n’t know, Liu Qi has n’t cut a spar for already for a year. Anyone who knows something will not buy from his house, girl, you are fooled. "

Liu Qi's expression changed slightly, his hand holding the rough stone trembled slightly, he glared at the man-