Chapter 1872 Young Master Can Afford to Lose 3
What made her a little regretful was that Mo Liancheng's odds were only one to one.
Sure enough, there was no surprise that Mo Liancheng won again this time. Just like yesterday, when he finished refining the elixir, he took action again. Coincidentally, the judge was still the man from yesterday. When he checked the elixir, he still won by one point.
. He felt more and more weird, his expression became more exciting, and the look in Mo Liancheng's eyes added a bit of fun.
But today, Qu Tan'er didn't see Jia Fugui.
Can't help but sigh secretly.
Things in the world are still unsatisfactory.
Another one!
This scene in the Qinling Mountains was completely unexpected.
This time, Qinling really tried its best.
As a result, he had to admit that he had lost.
"I admit it." Huang Shang smiled warmly and bowed his hand to Qin Ling.
Qin Ling glanced at him and returned the favor politely, and said with a smile: "Haha, if I lose, I will lose. I can still afford to lose. There is no need for such a trick." He stood on the stage with ease and ease, and his magnanimity alone impressed the judges.
He nodded and looked at him differently. In fact, Qin Ling was a little worried about Jia Fugui at this moment.
In fact, he was still full of confidence in this match.
In the end, we still lost.
Got off the stage.
Qu Tan'er stepped forward and lightly tapped Qin Ling's shoulder, "How does it feel to lose?"
"It's not very good."
"Okay, victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers. If this is a battlefield, then... you will probably lose many more games later. Now you should just practice losing in advance." Qu Tan'er comforted Renye.
Be unique.
Qin Ling burst into tears, gritted his teeth and said, "Lao San, do you really want me to lose?"
"Haha, where is it? Isn't this..."
Qu Tan'er touched her nose and shut up.
What I just said seemed a bit strange.
But, how normal is this?
Mo Liancheng also walked over and said with a smile: "What the second and third children said is right."
"Boss, that guy's alchemy skills are better than mine..." Qin Ling shrugged, "You have to be careful tomorrow."
"Do I need to worry? As you said before, can't I afford to lose in a mere pill competition?" Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, calm as water and said a heroic word. It always feels like this.
It has the characteristics that a certain man has always had.
Well, Qinling makes my heart warm.
He also knew that this was his two masters trying to comfort him.
Suddenly he approached Mo Liancheng and whispered, "What will happen if Boss Jia...knows?"
"Don't worry, don't you have another elixir he needs? Just sell him one at a cheaper price. Besides, this one is even harder to find than the horse chestnut." Mo Liancheng kindly reminded.
When Qin Ling heard this, he suddenly realized and felt relieved, "I almost forgot about this."
Another elixir is the ten thousand-year-old plastic grass.
Qin Ling happened to have some from Mo Liancheng, and the quantity was not small.
The three people left the arena and returned directly to the small courtyard.
When they had just approached the door and had not yet opened the courtyard door, they all stopped. Mo Liancheng raised his narrow eyebrows and asked, "Did you find anything?"
"A faint smell of blood." Qin Ling said.
"There is someone in the house." Qu Tan'er's face also darkened, but she quickly opened the courtyard door, and sure enough, she saw blood stains on the stone slabs of the patio. Not only that, she also saw a man with a pale face and dying under the eaves.
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Chapter completed!