nycdaug Chapter 55: Little Vulcan's Cry, Extra Bet
Chapter 55: Little Vulcan's Cry, Extra Bet
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Hearing the system prompt, Qin Shiyue's mouth corners slightly raised.
This wave made a lot of money. Not only did I get the system reward, but I also earned 450 million yuan for free. I was so happy.
"The world is really going downhill. Is being a monk so profitable now?"
Suddenly, a sarcastic voice sounded from behind Qin Shiyue.
Looking back, I saw a little red-haired fire god walking towards me with his arms folded across his chest.
The atmosphere around them suddenly became subtle.
The eyes of the crowd watching the fun were filled with excitement about the big news.
There were even many people whispering that Qin Shiyue and the Little Vulcan were about to fight on the spot.
After all, judging from their performance, neither of them has a good temper.
"Amitabha."
Facing the little fire god's ridicule, Qin Shiyue just smiled slightly, put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and then said calmly: "It's none of your business?"
"Haha! The master is really unique. I'm just worried that the master's small treasury may be in danger!"
The little fire god smiled coldly, then turned around and said to Fei Long: "I'll bet too, I'll bet five million!"
"Five million????"
Feilong's eyes widened when he heard this and he exclaimed again.
Fei Long secretly calculated his own small treasury and the amount of compensation he would have to pay if he lost. Suddenly, he felt cold sweat on his forehead.
As a news dealer, he has always had a good income, but he earns a lot and spends a lot, so he only has five million in his small treasury.
If he opened an outside betting site, according to the amount of bets placed by other people, even if he lost, the most he would lose would be more than one million. He could totally accept that.
But now, no matter who wins between Qin Shiyue or Xiao Vulcan, he will have to pay nearly five million, or even more.
Thinking that he was about to lose everything, Feilong felt a pain in his heart and his vision went dark.
"Fatty! What? You bet on this bald guy but not me? Do you look down on me?"
The little fire god glared at Feilong fiercely, and the temperature around him began to soar.
Feilong really didn't want to accept Little Fire God's bet, but he had no way to refuse, otherwise Little Fire God would roast him on the spot!
He doesn't want to become a roast suckling pig!
Just when Feilong was in trouble, a voice like the sound of nature rang in his ears.
Qin Shiyue said calmly, "Little Turkey, if you have any questions, come to me. Why do you want to trouble the Canglong donor? I want to make a bet with you. Do you dare?"
"What the hell did you call me?!"
Upon hearing this, the little fire god turned around abruptly. The Qi around him surged and raging flames burned all over his body.
"You are so young, why don't your ears work well? I call you little turkey!"
Qin Shiyue looked at the Little God of Fire with a provocative expression, and his words were full of sarcasm.
"you wanna die!!!"
The little fire god's teeth were almost broken, and a huge fireball quickly condensed in his hand, his eyes wide open.
"Don't be so hasty!"
Qin Shiyue waved his hand quickly upon seeing this.
"What? Are you scared?"
The little fire god was panting and glaring at Qin Shiyue. The hot temperature around him made the excited spectators step back one after another, fearing that the fire at the city gate would affect innocent people.
"Afraid? Not really. It's just that if we act now, it won't be justified. Longhu Mountain will also cause trouble. What I hate most is trouble."
Qin Shiyue shook his head, and then spoke again: "Little Turkey, I want to make a bet with you, do you dare?"
"Humph! What are you afraid of? Go ahead!"
Upon hearing this, the little fire god snorted coldly and retracted the flames around him.
Although he has a bad temper, he is not stupid. Although Qin Shiyue's words are irritating, there is nothing wrong with them. Now is indeed not a good time to take action.
Just as they were confronting each other, Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain had already gathered around them. They would have to stop them at that time, or they might both be disqualified from the competition.
"I'm going to bet you five million. If I win, you give me five million. If I lose, you also give me five million and kneel down and kowtow to me to acknowledge me as your big brother. How do you think that is?"
Qin Shiyue smiled and stretched out five fingers and waved them in front of the little fire god.
"Okay! I'm going to make a bet with you! I'm waiting to see how you kneel down and acknowledge me as your big brother!"
Upon hearing this, the little Vulcan agreed to the bet without hesitation.
In Xiao Huoshen's opinion, he was sure to win this competition! He also watched Qin Shiyue's game video.
If it were him, he would be able to deal with those three pieces of trash with just a fire! Why would he need to go to such great lengths?
In the entire Luotian Grand Ceremony, there were only two people who caught his eye, and Qin Shiyue was not among them.
However, when Qin Shiyue saw that the Little Fire God didn't hear what he said clearly because he was angry, he almost laughed out loud. Especially when he saw the Little Fire God's angry look, he inexplicably felt guilty of teasing a fool.
"Very good! Video proof!"
Qin Shiyue paused the video recording button on her phone with a smile, then clasped her hands together and said to the crowd of spectators around her: "Amitabha! And everyone, please be a witness."
"No problem! Master Baozheng!"
"I'm optimistic about you!"
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There were a few people who came to watch the fun and shouted loudly. The little fire god glanced at those people coldly, turned around and left.
Qin Shiyue looked at the back of the Little Fire God, as if she saw a boy radiating golden light.
Money-spreading boy!
As expected of an heir to a sect, he is so rich!
Seeing that he gave her money and doubled her piggy bank, Qin Shiyue decided not to let him lie in bed for half a year. She would knock out a few of his teeth to make him pay for his foul mouth!
"Oh, Master Baozheng, thank you for helping me out, thank you so much!"
Feilong wiped the sweat from his head and thanked Qin Shiyue repeatedly.
"Don't be polite, just pay the compensation on time."
Qin Shiyue looked at Feilong, who was sweating profusely, smiled meaningfully, turned around and left.
Fei Long was a little stunned, then he realized! That's right! If Qin Shiyue wins, he will also spend all the money in the small treasury!
In an instant, Feilong's gratitude towards Qin Shiyue mostly disappeared, and he began to pray silently in his heart, "The little God of Fire must give some strength, and cannot let this monk win!"
According to the intelligence, the chance of Little Vulcan's victory will be higher. Otherwise, he would not have opened this peripheral.
But for some reason, Feilong had a bad feeling at this moment that the Little God of Fire might really lose to Monk Baozheng!
Thinking of this, Feilong shook his head repeatedly and threw away these messy thoughts.
No! Little Vulcan will definitely win! Will definitely win!!
"Contestants, please enter!"
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