Chapter 80 Why Go Around in Circles?
Chapter 80 Why Go Around in Circles?
Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour passed quickly.
"Tell me."
Old Chen looked at Yu Lei and spoke.
Yu Lei was sweating profusely and glanced at his grandfather secretly, but didn't get any hint.
Yu Zhihai was also cursing in his heart. It was not that he didn't want to give a hint, but he himself couldn't tell the difference!
"I, Chen Minghong, do things openly and honestly. This piece of paper says which one was carved when I became a Grandmaster, so you won't be accused of deliberately making things difficult for me."
Mr. Chen took out a piece of paper and put it on the table.
"this!"
Yu Lei gritted his teeth and pointed to the Xuanwu on the far right.
He was ready to take a gamble, with at least a one in seven chance!
"wrong."
Old Chen shook his head.
"I'm sorry, Old Yu, I can't accept this last disciple."
"Old Chen, aren't you going too far? You're clearly deliberately making things difficult for me. Even I can't tell, let alone him."
Yu Zhihai had a stern face.
"If you want to refuse, just say so directly. Why go through so much trouble?"
Yu Zhihai's words made Old Chen's face suddenly darken: "Old Yu, this hurts our friendship. Just because you and I can't see it doesn't mean others can't see it!"
"Humph, if anyone here can tell the difference, I'll eat all seven of these black tortoises!"
Yu Zhihai sneered repeatedly.
"really?"
Lin Fan, who was originally watching the fun from the side, immediately became excited when he heard this.
Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Fan. What did he mean?
"Why are you all staring at me? Find the black tortoise carved during the time of Grandmaster Chen. It's a simple matter."
Lin Fan shrugged.
"Just a good pair of eyes."
Just have a pair of good eyes?
Everyone looked at each other in surprise. This guy is so bold that he doesn't even think before bragging!
Even Old Chen felt that Lin Fan was exaggerating. If one really had a pair of good eyes to distinguish, how could Yu Zhihai not see it?
"Lin Fan, stop making trouble."
Zhao Ziqing tried to dissuade him, saying that he should not get himself involved in order to provoke Yu Zhihai.
"I didn't cause any trouble. I just have good eyes."
Lin Fan grinned.
"Humph, if you can find it, I will swallow all seven of these black tortoises!"
Yu Zhihai snorted coldly.
"Come on, even if you want to eat Xuanwu, Mr. Chen may not be happy about it."
Lin Fan shook his head.
"How about this, if I find it, you give me 10 million. If I can't find it, I'll give you 10 million. How about that?"
When these words came out, everyone was shocked. Is he serious?
"it is good!"
Yu Zhihai thought about it for a moment and agreed.
Even he couldn't tell it apart, so how could this kid who came out of nowhere possibly tell it apart?
"Do you have 10 million? What if you lose and can't come up with it..."
"He didn't, but I did."
Before Yu Zhihai finished speaking, Zhao Ziqing said lightly.
"I have it myself. You make it sound like I'm a gigolo."
Lin Fan frowned.
"..."
Zhao Ziqing rolled her eyes and said, "Aren't you just a gigolo?"
"Very good, I'll give you half an hour too. Whoever loses will pay ten million."
Yu Zhihai was too lazy to pay attention to their bickering and said coldly.
"You can transfer the money in less than half an hour."
As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, he pointed at the third Xuanwu.
"This is it."
Seeing Lin Fan's casual attitude, everyone was speechless. You should at least pretend.
Old Chen's expression changed slightly.
"Are you sure? Haha."
Yu Zhihai sneered, turned his head and saw that Mr. Chen had a strange expression on his face, which made his heart skip a beat.
Could this kid have guessed right?
Old Chen glanced at Lin Fan, said nothing, and just opened the paper on the table.
It clearly says, the third one.
Everyone widened their eyes. Is this really the third one?
They looked at Lin Fan in shock. How did he tell the difference?
"Haha, I told you, all you need is a pair of good eyes."
Lin Fan chuckled.
"Old Yu, your grandson can't even handle such a small matter. Don't bother to become my disciple. Just go home and learn how to roast sweet potatoes."
"you!"
Yu Lei was so angry that his face turned purple.
"Cheating, you must have cheated."
"Are you suspecting me, or Mr. Chen? Or are you suspecting that we're cheating together?"
Lin Fan asked back with a smile.
"I didn't say that."
Yu Lei's face changed. Even though he had doubts about Chen Minghong, he didn't dare to say it out loud.
"Impossible, even I can't see it."
Yu Zhihai retorted in a deep voice.
"You are old and your eyes are blurry. It's normal that you can't see it."
Lin Fan took out his cell phone and swiped the screen.
"Haha, birds of a feather flock together. Old Qin is a God of Wealth. You two are good friends, and you like to spend money... Come on, transfer the money."
As soon as these words were spoken, not only Yu Zhihai was furious, but Qin Ming's face was also so gloomy that water could drip out of it.
"I don't believe in evil. How can you, a layman, tell the difference?"
"You won't give up until you reach the Yellow River, right? Fine, then I'll convince you."
Lin Fan walked towards the tray and tapped it lightly with his finger.
"This is the first one carved, and this is the second one..."
He arranged the seven black tortoises one by one, and the one carved during the Grandmaster period was placed at the end of the queue.
"You...how did you tell?"
Before anyone else could react, Old Chen exclaimed.
You know, even he needs to observe carefully to distinguish the order.
When everyone saw Mr. Chen’s reaction, their hearts were in turmoil. Could he be right?
"These three are not just similar in appearance, but also in spirit. There is a gleam in their eyes, and it is becoming more and more obvious... Old Chen, after you became a master, the things you carve are no longer just dead objects."
Lin Fan spoke eloquently, like a surging river.
"These three little turtles, no, the Xuanwu, all have spiritual energy, which the previous four do not have."
Listening to Lin Fan's analysis, Old Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter. In the end, he stared at Lin Fan like a hungry wolf staring at a fat sheep.
Yu Zhihai, who was standing next to him, was also feeling turbulent.
As a fellow master, he naturally understood the meaning of Lin Fan's words.
After Lin Fan's guidance, he carefully observed Xuanwu again and found subtle differences.
"Can you feel spiritual energy?"
Suddenly, Mr. Chen asked, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
"Ah."
Lin Fan nodded. Although he didn't touch the Black Tortoise, he could still feel it with his Qi perception ability.
The same is true when gambling on stones.
"Talent, this is talent."
Old Chen was so excited that he almost jumped up and grabbed Lin Fan's hand.
"Lin Fan, right? How about becoming my last disciple?"
"what?"
Lin Fan was dumbfounded. This request... wasn't it a bit abrupt?
Didn’t he just identify Xuanwu? Why did this old guy want to take him as his disciple?
Not only him, everyone was shocked by what Mr. Chen said.
Especially the grandfather and grandson Yu Zhihai, they tried so hard to become his disciples, but in the end someone else got the advantage?
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