"Me?" As I pointed it with my hand, a trace of unaware panic flashed across the real murderer's face. "Just kidding, how could this young master steal any ragged token?"

"It's useless to deny it." I shook my head and said, "There are ten people in the imperial palace, but you are the only one who has practiced the secret method of controlling animals - Young Master Wansi!"

Wan Wuhua, a disciple of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, practiced an extremely skillful secret beast control technique, which could easily use large animals such as huge aquatic pythons and horses.

That's right, the real thief I'm referring to is him.

"I don't want to control animals as dirty as rats." Wan Wuhua showed disgust. "Let's take a step back, even if I really control a mouse, you said just now that the mouse has no ability to steal the token!"

"That's why I said that the mouse is just an accomplice." I sternly said, "And you are the mastermind!"

"Boy, are you mistaken?" At this time, Master Tong came out to speak for Wan Wuhua. "Although my fourth nephew is not very good-looking, he is the second one to enter the tent after all. There are so many people coming in and out of the small dark room behind him, so he has no chance to do it."

"He doesn't have to wait for any chance." I said in a deep voice, "As long as he goes directly to the dark room and take away the token when it's his turn!"

"Take it away?" Mr. Tong San said again, "Even if you believe it, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Lai should believe me, right? I, Mr. Tong San, said it again--until I left the small dark room, and the tokens were obediently on the table."

"San Master, are you sure that the one you saw at that time was a real token?" I asked.

"Although the light was dim at that time, my Tong Lao San's eyes were quite good, so I couldn't even tell the appearance of a stone." Tong San said, "Of course, I dare not say that it must have been fake. But if the token I saw was fake, and the fake token would not grow legs by myself. Then when it was your turn, where did the fake token go?"

"Don't say it was stolen by the mouse." Wan Wuhua shouted, "Even if there is really a fake token that can suppress the mechanism on the wooden table, it means it still has a certain weight - it has both weight and volume. Even if it is a fake token, the mouse can't steal it, right?"

"This is a good question." I said leisurely, "Yes, the token is indeed fake, and it is a fake that is imitated to 80% similar. In an environment like a small black room, although everyone has lighting methods, their eyesight must be affected a little, and it is normal that they cannot find that it is a fake. As for the whereabouts of the fake token... I have to say that although this fake token does not grow legs on its own, it will grow wings on its own!"

"Grow wings?" Mr. Tong asked suspiciously, "Boy, are you getting more and more outrageous?"

"It's not that I'm outrageous, it's that Mr. Wansi played with this trick of "stealing the sky and changing the sun" too easily." As I spoke, I took out something from behind and gently slapped it on the pile of tokens: "Look."

"When did you steal a token?" Luo Ziyan said curiously.

"What does stealing mean? We're fake, imitation." I smiled, "Look carefully, can you tell which one is real and which one is fake?"

"Of course this is fake." Mr. Tong shook his head and said, "First of all, the color is wrong, and there are many details in the shape that are not up to par. It is made too rough."

"I made it myself. Although it is a bit rough, it is enough to demonstrate it to everyone." I didn't care.

"What do you mean... the token I saw at that time is the same as the one you made?" Mr. Tong San finally realized it.

"That's right." I nodded, "It's just that the fake token was made more meticulously and with the special environment of the small black room as a cover, so I could have deceived so many people smoothly."

Speaking of this, I took out a two-foot-meter velvet cloth from behind and gently covered the fake token.

"Perform a little trick for everyone, don't blink... Go!" I pretended to be muttering, and then pulled the velvet away with force.

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As the saying goes: The wind blows the eggshells, and the wealth is scattered and the people are happy. The fake token that was placed at the top of the token pile just now has completely disappeared.

I repeatedly showed the velvet cloth in my hand to everyone, proving that the fake token was not hidden in the velvet cloth.

"The trick has become quite good. Where did the thing go?" Luo Ziyan asked.

"Growing wings, I flew away by myself." I said.

"Are you joking? Or is it the truth?" Luo Ziyan showed a confused look.

"The pearls are not that real!" I slapped my legs, "As soon as the velvet cloth was uncovered, did everyone feel something wrong?"

"If you want to say something wrong..." Mr. Tong pondered, "Is it counting if a cold wind suddenly blows?"

"For sure!" I nodded vigorously, "And the one who took away the fake token was the cold wind-ah, no, it should be said that the cold wind was actually the fake token itself!"

"What does it mean?" Mr. Tong was confused, "You said that the fake token you made turned into a gust of cold wind and flew away?"

"It's totally correct." I said.

"I heard it right?" Mr. Tong was surprised, "Is there really a magic spell in the world?"

"When it comes to spells, do the internal skills and secret techniques we usually practice in the world also have the legendary magic of immortals?" I smiled, "But it's a pity that the fake tokens flew away by themselves, not because of the magic spells, but because of the material problem."

Before I finished speaking, I took out another fake token and gently threw it to Master Tong San.

"Oh, it's so light." Mr. Tong San took the fake token and his first reaction was light.

"Hey? What a ice!" Mr. Tong San grabbed the fake token with both hands and had a second reaction.

"Ice?" Wan Wudi frowned slightly, poked out a finger and quickly scraped it over the fake token: "It should be made of ice so cold."

Master Tong San could not resist the biting chill from his hands, so he quickly placed it on the pile of tokens.

"Where did you get the ice cubes?" Mr. Tong said strangely.

"Kitchen." I said.

"There is still ice in the kitchen?" Mr. Tong said unexpectedly.

"Of course there is ice, otherwise how did the wind snails you sucked before be preserved?" I reminded.

"Although the kitchen is basically prepared with ingredients that can be preserved for a long time, there are still several ingredients, fruits and vegetables, and secret sauces that need to be refrigerated and kept fresh." Mr. Li said, "So, there is ice in the kitchen."

"And, it's not ordinary ice." I interjected.

"Why is it unusual?" asked Mr. Tong San.

"Our ice is not ordinary hydrocondensation ice." I said, "It is 'Wind Ice'!"
Chapter completed!