"Mr. Mao is a fanatical fan of gambling stones. He is also famous for his golden eyes in Jiangnan. This guy will probably be over when he competes with Mr. Mao."

"This is a young boy who came out of where he actually shouted to Mr. Mao."

Everyone was shaking their heads and waiting quietly to see Qin Li’s joke.

Xu Yinran also found something wrong at this time and frowned and said, "Brother Qin...is it okay?"

Qin Li smiled: "Why, don't you believe me?"

Xu Yinran immediately waved his hand: "That's impossible. If you don't believe anyone, you won't believe Brother Qin!"

"Then let's watch it." Qin Li smiled confidently on his face.

Chen Feng's face was not very good-looking. He said that Qin Li was a distinguished guest of the Shen family. Mao Xingwang was so in public that he was asking Qin Li for trouble. Isn't this just not saying that the Shen family takes it seriously?

But, in fact, Chen Feng was indeed wrong.&1t;i>&1t;i>

It’s not that Mao Xingwang didn’t give the Shen family face, but that he felt from beginning to end that what Chen Feng said was fake.

He thought he had just promoted Qin Li and praised Qin Li to the point of being a distinguished guest of the Shen family.

And he himself felt that Qin Li didn't have that ability.

In his eyes, Qin Li was too lazy and didn't look like a distinguished guest.

The Shen family cared about Qin Li so much that Mao Xingwang disliked him.

So what if you have a status in the Shen family?

But shouldn’t we be depressed when we meet people?

You know, Qin Li is not from a big family at all, what is it?

At this moment, the stone cutting machine is running quickly. Mao Xingwang drew the patterns on the stone and immediately cut it with one size fits!&1t;i>&1t;i>

As the white fog rose, the stone cutting machine stopped running, and Mao Xingwang immediately poured cold water on the cut side.

Immediately, Yingying Green suddenly appeared in front of everyone!

Wow!

In an instant, the entire hall was boiling.

"It's rising!"

"Damn, it's green!"

"Mr. Mao is so lucky, it's amazing."

"This is the glass-type imperial green? Is it going to be rich now!"

"Isn't it just now that the boy who admits defeat as long as Mr. Mao rises?"

Everyone immediately turned to look at Qin Li.

The man who just wanted to dig a hole for Mao Xingwang suddenly frowned and thought to himself that it was impossible.

He felt the spiritual energy in Qin Li. Logically speaking, Qin Li is a warrior and should not have read it wrong!&1t;i>&1t;i>

Because he also has warriors around him, he will not be mistaken about this feeling!

When everyone saw it, Qin Li not only did not panic, but also smiled: "What's the hurry for everyone? Mr. Mao continued to cut."

Keep cutting?

This is all green, you have lost steadily, is it meaningful to continue to cut?

"Haha, it seems that this little brother is not willing to give in."

"That's right, little brother, since you dare to bet, you have to afford to lose."

Mao Xingwang snorted coldly: "Little kids, they all like to refuse to give in. OK, then I will convince you!"

"Cut out an imperial green that is the size of a fist for you!"

Qin Li immediately sneered: "Please."

The fist-sized imperial green?&1t;i>&1t;i>

If you can cut out a big finger, I will lose!

Mao Xingwang immediately started the stone cutting machine again and continued to cut towards the drawn pattern.

According to his estimate, this knife should be green!

Buzz!

As the stone cutting machine stopped and the cold water was poured on it, Mao Xingwang looked at the stone confidently.

Everyone's eyes were also looking at the stone at this moment.

They also felt that Mao Xingwang was sure to win.

But the next moment, everyone, even Mao Xingwang, was stunned.

White stone, there is no green at all!

Mao Xingwang suddenly felt a little nervous and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's normal for this kind of painting to have errors in the estimated pattern. You should just point forward."&1t;i>&1t;i>

"Mr. Mao is right, it's normal. Some stone gambling masters sometimes make mistakes!"

"That's right, Mr. Mao continued to cut, we're all waiting!"

"Okay, then I'll continue cutting!" Mao Xingwang laughed.

He said, cutting again.

Splashing water.

Still Shiraishi.

"Haha... I have to point forward."

Seeing this, people around them also smiled awkwardly, but their faces were a little weird.

Is this all two forward?

Cut it again... the stone will be gone, now the raw stone is only the size of a fist.

How do you cut out the size of a fist jade?

However, Mao Xingwang continued to repeat the movements.

But it was still cut, splashed water, and no green was produced.

Mao Xingwang stopped talking, his face turned pale and he kept starting to cut.

Everyone's faces also changed, and they began to look at Qin Li frequently.

Qin Li stood in the same place from beginning to end, looking dull, and seemed to have expected these things long ago.

Xu Yinran was so excited that he clenched his fists and cheered in a low voice: "Damn, why do I think we are going to win!"

The stone in Mao Xingwang's hand could no longer be cut, so he picked it up and started rubbing.

Everyone began to feel lost.

"Mr. Mao?" someone couldn't help but shout, "The stone is only as thick as a finger. It can't be green even if it rubs."

"Yes, I think this is green in the epidermis, right?"

Mao Xingwang still didn't hear it, and continued to rub, his eyes red.

He didn't believe it, and his estimate should be correct!

But at this time, Qin Li's words kept coming out of his mind.

This stone is broken and cannot rise.

Mao Xingwang felt a little nervous and felt difficulty breathing. He watched the stone in his hand become thinner and thinner.

In the end, even friction could not be rubbed, leaving only a small piece of paper thickness.

What can I do if I am so thin?

The carving fee is more than his stone!

As Qin Li said, this stone cannot rise!

Even if it was sold, no one would buy it. At this moment, everyone's faces changed.
Chapter completed!