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153 What kind of bet is it?

153  Where is the gossip

The imperial concubine followed the butcher drunk and walked to the beast clan of the big girl who was doing business.

The big female businessman came over and said with a smile: "I'm dizzy, fat supervisor. I heard that the boss is very interested in your anus in prison. I..."

"Get out!" The butcher glared at the big female businessman, and then said lightly: "Die monkey, lend it to your hut. Brother, I want to integrate the excellent level of fusion and weapon base to avoid bad luck."

The big female businessman immediately came to his heart and leaned over and said, "Oh, this is going to be integrated. To be honest, I can't wait any longer. Let me witness the successful release of the excellent fusion weapon."

The butcher said lightly: "Thank you for your good words."

Walking into the small house in the most beautiful and powerful small town, the butcher quickly set up his formation, first putting out the weapons caster's tools, and then lined up five Nine-level excellent weapons next to them.

The imperial concubine was drunk and the eldest female businessman surrounded the butcher in a nervous mood, staring at the butcher intently. The butcher in question was calmer than everyone else.

Taking a deep breath, the butcher pinched his fingers, frowned despite the drunken concubine, and spitted several spits into the palm of his hand, and rubbed them hard. Of course, it was impossible to spit out real saliva in the game. The butcher just brought the habits of reality into the game.

Everything was ready, the butcher glanced at the fusion amount and said in surprise: "I'll take a break, his sister, fuse 500 gold coins at a time."

The big female businessman urged, "I'm dizzy, you should hurry up, otherwise I'll lend you two thousand five hundred gold coins first?"

"Get out of your sister, I'll just go, you won't sponsor my brother, I have two thousand five hundred gold coins?" The butcher couldn't help cursing.

The big female businessman smiled embarrassedly and said, "There are two thousand five hundred gold coins, which is higher than the salary the boss gives me."

The butcher rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Just treat me as a fool to cheat me. You can't help the boss earn more than 20,000 that month. How could the boss not even pay you 2,500 gold coins!"

The big female businessman smiled bitterly and said, "I'm dizzy, fat supervisor, how many gold coins have you created for the boss in a month? How much salary did the boss give you? I heard that the boss only gave you a few thousand yuan a year."

The butcher rolled his eyes and told the big female businessman to give up the topic with her eyes. The imperial concubine was drunk and watched by the side.

The imperial concubine was drunk and handed the butcher two thousand five hundred gold coins directly.

The butcher pushed in surprise and said, "I'll just let it go, fat girl, I have money, I just lament that the cost of this integration is too expensive."

The imperial concubine insisted on drunkenly: "Take it first, just treat it as a gift given in advance."

The butcher had to refuse it, but just after collecting the money, the butcher jumped up and cursed angrily: "Damn it, his sister's luck is really a fool. The first time she failed."

The big female businessman hurriedly comforted her: "Normal, normal, after all, there is only a 25% chance of success, and it takes four times to succeed. Keep working hard."

The imperial concubine also comforted her drunkenly: "That's right, Fat Brother, I think Brother Monkey is right. A failure should have been expected. Keep going, keep going, don't care too much."

The butcher bit his teeth and creaked, and directly picked up the second level nine-level excellent weapon, and began the fusion process."

Unfortunately, the system prompt for failed fusion sounded in the butcher's ears again.

"I'll take a break, and his sister's failure." The butcher couldn't help but jumped up, and almost kicked all the tools he used to fuse the base of the Excellence Fusion Weapon to the ground.

The imperial concubine was drunk and said with some disappointment: "I'm dizzy, have I failed again?"

In fact, the butcher's reaction has clearly expressed the information about the failure of fusion.

So the big female businessman asked directly without asking the result, and comforted him directly: "Continue, don't wait, I'm dizzy, it's not too unexpected to fail a few times. After all, this is the fusion of the base of the excellent fusion weapon. After the fusion is successful, it is a weapon comparable to the artifact level."

The blue veins on the butcher's forehead were revealed, and his face changed several times, and finally calmed down. He took a deep breath, sat down again, took an excellent weapon again, and began the fusion process of excellent weapons.

"Damn it!" With a roar, the butcher jumped up and kicked the weapon caster's tool in front of him. With a "bang", the weapon caster's tool hit the wall opposite the hut, almost crashing the hut in the beast railing.

"It's okay, it's okay, Fat Brother, don't get angry!" The imperial concubine comforted her drunkenly.

The big female businessman continued to shout with red eyes: "Continue, a 25% success rate, another one may be successful!"

The butcher turned around and glared at the big girl's businessman with extreme distrust. Then, like a beast that was fond of choosing people, he rushed to the big girl's businessman, grabbed the big girl's businessman's collar, and said angrily: "I'll take it away, die a monkey, brother, I understand. If you don't mess with brother, I will defeat all the ninth-level excellent weapons, you will not give up."

After being told by the butcher, the eldest female businessman was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "I'm dizzy. It's your own decision to merge. I'm just helping you to cheer you up next to you.

If you have to rely on me for this, I really don’t dare to care about your affairs in the future.”

The imperial concubine also advised him while drunk: "Brother Fat, don't vent your anger. Three failures in a row are also the problem of the probability of the system's success. No wonder Brother Monkey.

I used to smash equipment, but it was not the same, and I often failed many times in a row.

But according to my personality, I usually prepare everything at once and then smash it regardless of the results until it can't be smashed.

I agree with Brother Monkey, otherwise you can try again?"

The butcher had immediately picked up a level nine-level excellent weapon, but when he picked it up, his speed gradually slowed down. At the moment when he was about to put it into the fusion tank, the butcher still gave up decisively and put the level nine-level excellent weapon directly into his inventory.

After thinking about it, the butcher said distressedly: "I'll just take it. Brother, what's the point of being angry? I lost ", and I also got three Nine-level Excellent weapons."

The imperial concubine's eyes suddenly lit up when she was drunk and she said, "I'm dizzy, why don't you try it with that Grand Master Ou Yezi?"

The big female businessman also said excitedly: "Yes, why didn't you think of it?"

The butcher himself also felt like he was in a dark and bright light. He immediately left the two of them and rushed out.
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