But someone in the crowd quickly refuted him: "This is by no means a rumor! In the auction hall of Zhenbaoju just now, someone entrusted the big red robe tea petal to Zhenbaoju for auction, but it was directly left by Zhenbaoju at a huge high price.

The director of the Happy Forest then said: "This is also easy to do, if you are not optimistic about the tea master of Xiaoyaomen, you can also choose other tea masters, but there is one point, first of all, someone must hand over a million spirit stones, and the Happy Forest Gambling House will add a new portrait for him, if he Zuihou chooses wrong, the one million spirit stones belong to the Happy Forest, if he is lucky enough to choose the right one, then the Happy Forest will not only return him one million spirit stones, but also compensate him with an additional one million spirit stones, which is another gamble with you!"

As soon as the principal's words fell, a white-faced monk immediately came out of the crowd, and he slapped a million spirit stones into the principal's hand, and then took out a piece of brocade silk from his sleeve, on which a portrait of a graceful woman had already been painted, and the white-faced monk suddenly raised his hand, waved it on the wall with spiritual power, and hung her side by side with the other sixteen portraits. [~]

When everyone was stunned, the white-faced monk slapped the storage bag, took out a bunch of spirit stones from it, pushed them all to the person in charge and said, "I bet on Tang Yan of the Treasure Residence to win, bet 100,000 bets, this is three million spirit stones!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and the director of Happy Lin was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly opened a receipt for him, and then next to the portrait of Tang Yan, he wrote down the number of 100,000 notes.

The white-faced monk took the receipt and turned around and left, never saying a word of nonsense, and the Tang Yan he hung out was completely blank in the eyes of everyone, no one knew her origin at all, let alone that she was the tea master of Zhenbaoju.

After the white-faced monk left, all the monks fell into speculation, always thinking that this Tang Yan was the tea master who had been hidden in the treasure house for a long time, and the skills should not be under the sixteen tea masters of Xiaoyaomen, and her appearance was not inferior, but because she was too strange, no one had ever seen her appear, let alone know how her tea art was, so no one bet on her. [~]

On the contrary, Dai Hong, who is recognized as the No. 1 tea master in Xiaoyaomen, has been favored by many monks, and the number of monks who have placed bets on her in an instant has reached hundreds, and the total amount of bets has exceeded 10 million spirit stones!

In addition to Dai Hong, the other three tea masters who are considered to be the rising stars of Xiaoyaomen have also gained extremely high popularity, and the gambling money collected has reached millions of spirit stones, and the remaining Xiaoyaomen tea masters also have different bettors.

In just a short period of time, the gambling money absorbed by Happy Lin has reached more than 30 million spirit stones, and among all the tea masters, that Dai Hong is the most popular, and he occupies 30% of the gambling money alone, and the number of bets exceeds 300,000 bets.

The second most popular is Tang Yan of the Treasure Residence, the white-faced monk gambled 100,000 bets alone, and later several other curious people also followed, which caused her popularity to remain for a long time.

The three rising stars of Xiaoyaomen, each occupy nearly one percent, which is on par with Tang Yan's odds, and the remaining three percent are divided by the other twelve tea masters, and the popularity is much worse than those five, but the odds are much higher, once the winning tea master is among these twelve people, then the monk who guesses will naturally get a lot of spirit stones.

Zhu Zhiyao looked at them boredly, and motioned for Lin Feng to leave, it was obvious that she was not interested in the gambling game, and the matter involving the tea contest disgusted her, she just wanted to relax for a while without distraction at this time.

Lin Feng could see her thoughts, but he still suggested that she wait for a while, and he himself stepped forward, also handed over a million spirit stones to the happy Lin master, and then said to him calmly: "I don't need any portraits, you just need to add one more place, and it will be said that Zhu Zhiyao of the Nanyue Business Alliance will finally win the championship."

All the monks gathered around, surprised by Lin Feng's actions, he didn't even provide a portrait, but just casually said a name, although he reported the identity of the Nanyue Business Alliance, it still made people curious. [~]

The person in charge of the Happy Forest did not refuse, and quickly hung up Zhu Zhiyao's name, because there was no portrait, after everyone saw those three words clearly, someone immediately suddenly said: "Zhu Zhiyao? Could it be the tea master in Yu Xianfang City?"

The other monks also quickly recalled: "Yes, the Lingxian Teahouse in Yuxianfang City does have a skilled tea master, and her name is Zhu Zhiyao, but isn't the Lingxian Teahouse from Zhenbaoju, how did Zhu Zhiyao become a member of the Nanyue Business Alliance?"

When everyone was suspicious, Lin Feng pushed the haode spirit stone that had been prepared in front of the principal, and said casually: "I bet on Zhiyao to win, this is 18 million spirit stones, a full 600,000 bets!"

As soon as Lin Feng's words came out, everyone on the spot was shocked!

The 600,000 bets made Zhu Zhiyao's popularity soar to the first height in an instant, and when everyone was stunned, Lin Feng took the receipt handed by the principal, hurriedly walked out of the crowd, took Zhu Zhiyao's hand and left.

After walking a long way, Zhu Zhiyao stopped and stared at Lin Feng and said, "How could you be so squandered and throw the spirit stone of Theduo into the gambling house?"

Lin Feng stood with his hands in his hands: "The reason why this is the case is just to be able to make Senior Sister smile! What's more, the spirit stone has not been thrown away, and after the tea competition is over, I will take it back with the interest!"

Zhu Zhiyao said angrily: "How do you know that I will definitely win? If I lose, won't these spirit stones be wasted?"

Lin Feng said confidently: "I will never make a move easily, I will definitely win if I make a move, you may not know that I used to be a sensational gambler." ”

Zhu Zhiyao finally smiled: "What a clever mouth! If you lose, I will ignore you! Also, how can you have so many spirit stones? The financial resources are stronger than Master!"

Lin Feng replied: "Let's go, I'll take you to Pinxiang Pavilion, that is the most luxurious place in Xiaoyao City, with everything from spring baths to drinks, which is very good for you to relax." ”

Zhu Zhiyao then followed Lin Feng forward, walked through several streets in Fang City, and walked towards the highest peak in Xiaoyao City, but when she was halfway there, Zhu Zhiyao accidentally saw a shop specializing in selling robes, so she pulled Lin Feng in.

Lin Feng was puzzled, and Zhu Zhiyao whispered to him: "I have a few dance clothes in my storage bag, but I haven't used them for a long time, and I'm afraid they have wrinkled, so I want to buy another one." ”

Lin Feng suddenly realized, and hurriedly asked the shopkeeper to help Zhu Zhiyao tailor it, and then Zhu Zhiyao personally selected the special yarn for the dance clothes, and made up as many as three sets before the shopkeeper calculated the cost.

The average monk's robe is only worth a few hundred spirit stones at most, even if the anti-gang Dao robe worn by the Yuan Infant monk is not worth more than 10,000 spirit stones, but after the quotation of these three dance clothes came out, Lin Feng was really taken aback!

The material cost of the three dance costumes alone amounted to 400,000 spirit stones! Combined with the shopkeeper's craftsmanship and skills, the total amount exceeded 500,000 spirit stones!

"How can it be so expensive? You're not mistaken, right?" Lin Feng asked in astonishment.

The shopkeeper chuckled: "The materials selected by Daoyou are the best, the main materials are basically made of the skin of extremely rare demon beasts in the deep sea, and the dance clothes themselves are made of a lot of materials, just those few scarves are thousands of zhang, and on the surface of the clothing, there are also inlaid with various gold wires and pearls, each of which is made of exquisite materials, and the value is naturally more expensive." ”

Lin Feng nodded rather embarrassedly: "Since that's the case, let's make them according to the materials chosen, when can I get them?"

Shopkeeper: "Come and pick it up on time in three days, my store is the largest robe shop in Xiaoyao City, if you talk about the craftsmanship of making dance clothes, I dare to say that no one is around me!"

Lin Feng put 500,000 spirit stones on the counter, and the shopkeeper gave him a receipt very comfortably, Zhu Zhiyao looked at Lin Feng's ignorance of dance clothes, and couldn't help but laugh there.

After receiving the receipt, Lin Feng and Zhu Zhiyao were about to leave, when a pair of monks walked in the store again, and when Lin Feng and Zhu Zhiyao saw them, their faces couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

These two people are a man and a woman, the man is the white-faced monk he just met in the Happy Forest Gambling House, although the woman has never seen it, but judging from the portrait taken out by the white-faced monk at that time, this person is the Tang Yan on the portrait!

The shopkeeper recognized them at once, and hurriedly greeted them and said politely: "Oh, it turns out to be two Taoist friends, the dance clothes you ordered before have been ready, come in and try them now." ”

That Tang Yan followed the shopkeeper into the inner room, while the white-faced monk stood outside the counter and waited, Lin Feng and Zhu Zhiyao walked out slowly, and inadvertently glanced at him.

In just an instant, Lin Feng felt a chilling killing intent from the white-faced monk's eyes! How could he ever know this killing machine? When he first saw Ye Feihong, he also had the same feeling!

Lin Feng suddenly turned his head and noticed that on the waist of the white-faced monk, there was a protruding hilt of the sword, but the sword body was hidden in the skirt of the monk's robe, which was difficult to find at a glance.

It was actually a sword cultivator! Lin Feng passed by him, if he had the idea of killing just now, Lin Feng would have died of anger at this time!

Such a thrilling scene made Lin Feng feel chills. Although the white-faced monk may have no reason to kill him, it is really an unforgivable stupidity to be so careless in passing by a sword cultivator!

Lin Feng was blaming himself for his carelessness, and at the same time sweating for the calm just now, but the white-faced monk raised his eyebrows, and said to Lin Feng in a cold tone: "If you don't want to die, get out of here quickly!"

This sentence immediately made Lin Feng stop on the spot! He was only less than two feet away from the white-faced monk, and at this time, he was still within the range of the spirit sword's one-hit killing, but for the humiliation and provocation of the white-faced monk, he had to stop there.