Chapter 302

Duanmu Ya looked at his chest with both hands, turned around happily, and asked, "do you think I understand?"

"It's the first time you've seen this. You shouldn't understand it." the little white deer man touched his chin and snorted again. The conversation changed: "but I always feel that these things are just small things for you."

Bingo! That's right

Duanmu yawang stopped in one of the small fields and stared at one of the large, fire red stones without blinking: "these stones, however, are composed of so many elements. In fact, it's easy to guess."

"Master, I can feel that the aura here is really sufficient. These stones are all good stones." the little white deer was very excited. "Why don't you join in the gambling later?"

If you cut a piece of the best, you'll make a lot of money!

"No, I'm still a little uncertain." Duanmu yawang shook his head. "A small stone here is worth thousands of gold. I don't dare to take risks."

As soon as the little white deer heard this, the little face suddenly turned black: "didn't you say you understand? Is this a little mean to you?"

Duanmu yawang took it for granted: "yes, I said so, but it's something separated by a thick layer of stones. I don't have perspective eyes and experience. Where can I judge?"

The little white deer rolled his eyes and was speechless: "so, what you just said is nonsense. Are you going to gamble today?"

"Who says not to gamble, of course you should." Duanmu yawang continued to carefully observe the stones, divided them into several categories in his heart, and then continued to speak: "As soon as Gong Yulan leaves, I don't have anything good to cultivate. I lack good spiritual stones to look at, and it's even harder to find spiritual crystals. In addition, my grandfather hasn't advanced for many years. Now that he's back in good health, cultivation can't fall. Since I want to cultivate, I must have good spiritual stones and spiritual crystals."

"I understand all this." the little white deer said angrily, "but you don't have perspective eyes and experience. These stones are so expensive. If you can't judge accurately and cut out bad ones, won't you die?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her mouth and said, "who said I would pay?"

The little white deer looked at his index finger and couldn't hold back for a long time: "master, although Mufeng and mu Qingchen are very good to you, you... Don't want to cut white pieces by pieces with this relationship?"

Duanmu yawang didn't care about him at all.

The little white deer thought he had fallen in Duanmu yawang's mind. He was about to stop him with righteous words. Suddenly he saw something and said angrily, "master, you're really unlucky. You can meet some people who are in the way everywhere."

Duanmu yawang followed his eyes and saw that Nangong leisurely, Nangong extraordinary, Nangong yun'er, Nangong duo'er, and Zhu Jinyu were walking slowly towards her.

Little white deer took the opportunity to persuade Duanmu yawang: "master, look, you must have bad luck. Don't gamble today, or you'll really die."

"They are indispensable for such an occasion. I have guessed it." Duanmu yawang's face is calm, but she doesn't react as much as the little white deer, but her eyes narrowed dangerously: "just, I want to know who came to take my black Lingjing first."

"It must be the bad woman surnamed Zhu! I thought that after her grandfather failed in the competition, I went back to Zang Yuege, but I didn't expect that she would stay in the imperial city." Bai Xiaolu looked at Zhu Jinyu's eyes and looked contemptuous: "I don't know why I want to stay!"

Zhu Jinyu's intention?

Duanmu Liuyue subconsciously thought of gongyulanzhi.

Zhu Jinyu likes gongyulanzhi. Isn't it because gongyulanzhi stays in the imperial city all the time?

Zhu Jinyu and others are getting closer and closer at this time.

Duanmu yawang was wearing a cloak, and Zhu Jinyu and others didn't notice her at all. However, when they passed Duanmu yawang, the little white deer suddenly changed his face. He didn't have time to cover his small mouth, so he opened his mouth and vomited, and then vomited in the source of Linghu Lake.

Duanmuya looked at it and his face turned black. He gnashed his teeth and said, "xiaobaibai, are you itching and spitting in it?"

It's ok if he spits saliva, but he is greedy and spits all the meals he ate not long ago!

Disgusting!

"Vomit ~"

The little white deer couldn't control himself at all. He vomited more and more. He almost vomited out what he ate today.

Duanmu yawang felt that something was wrong with him. His mouth was hard and his heart was soft. He frowned and said, "Hey, what's the matter with you? You threw up all of a sudden?"

"Vomit, vomit, go away! Come on!" the little white deer urged painfully as he vomited.

Duanmu yawang was inexplicable. Originally, he wanted to look carefully at the big yellow stone in front of him. When he heard the speech, he had to walk away a few meters to one side.

"Further away!"

Duanmu yawang goes a few meters further.

The little white deer vomited twice more and didn't vomit much.

He vomited his face red. Obviously, it made him very uncomfortable just now. He brushed his mouth with the water in the source of Linghu lake, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Mom, I was so uncomfortable just now."

Duanmu yawang asked, "you have no sign. What's the matter?"

"It stinks just now." the little white deer took another sip of lake water and said, "it's not just the disgusting smell."

"Stink?" duanmuya looked, sucked her small nose and frowned. "Although there are many people here, the smell is miscellaneous, but it doesn't smell. Where do you smell the smell? Or do you follow the Buddhist scriptures more, and you can't even stay in crowded places?"

The little white deer gasped in vain, and some had no strength to speak.

"So uncomfortable?"

The little white deer breathed out from his nostrils: "hum."

Duanmu yawang still didn't understand. He urged, "you tell me, what disgusting smell do you smell?"

"The stench of rotten meat."

"Rotten meat?" duanmuya looked at the center of her eyebrows and was about to speak. The little white deer frowned: "shouldn't there be dead people in this field?"

dead person?

Duanmuya looked at her eyelids and jumped a few times. "What you said is rotten meat... Human flesh?"

"Of course!" the little white deer didn't have a good way: "can ordinary rotten meat make me so disgusting?"

Before Duanmu yawang could speak, the little white deer couldn't understand: "however, it's strange that this rotten meat smell could be uploaded from that woman?"

"Who?"

"The one surnamed Zhu!" the little white deer took the lake water and wiped his face; "In fact, I smelled the poisonous smell just after I entered the field, but before she approached, the smell was very shallow. I didn't know that the smell came from her until she approached."