Chapter 120

"This..." one breath to the front of it almost all to one side, only left in front of a larger piece, the outside has been green.

"It's fake!" Looking for a hand to play with, green color looks very good.

In the light is green Zhanzhan, very dazzling.

So out of the green half stone, was said to be false, we feel a bit delicate.

"Why do you say it's fake? It's bright green, clear and pure. It's Hibiscus seed."

One of the stone gamblers quit at the moment and made a retort.

Others, some gloating, others watching.

Looking for the calm leer of the stone gambler who opened his mouth, wrote down the person, and then opened the golden mouth.

"Stupid, this raw stone is someone who smashes the weathering layer of some jadeite skin, and then glue some quartz sand to the surface of the original jadeite stone with glue."

"Therefore, it is soft and gelatinous, and there is no natural arrangement of fine grains. It is so obvious that you call it Hibiscus seed."

"I don't know how you got into the meeting. The invitation was forged."

Although searching for poison tongue skill max, she still left enough face for the royal family.

You know, she just came from the last plane, where she was used to talking with her fist.

It's a bit of a challenge for her to explain the truth all of a sudden.

It's good to be able to converge here.

The stone gambler's face turned red and his eyes glared at the irony of looking for red fruits.

Pointing to the search language is out of tune: "you... You talk nonsense."

Looking for a squint in his eyes, "has no one told you that when you point one finger at someone else, the other four are pointing at yourself?"

I'm used to being king in the illusory plane. It's really hard to bear someone who dares to challenge himself like this.

But searching is still trying to restrain. This is not the right occasion.

The stone gambler was once again looking for a knowing blow, and his ugly face could drop ink.

But the hand took it back, apparently listening to the words of searching.

Looking for a shrug that doesn't care: "rather than argue with me here, it's better to work harder and have a long skill."

According to the law, it is impossible for this kind of fake to appear in the Royal gambling stone appraisal meeting.

Royal dedicated stone gamblers will certainly not let their signboards be smashed, and the fact is in front of them.

There is only one possibility. This is set up by the royal family.

What's the intention? Obviously not.

Looking for heart seven turn eighteen curved, face is raised wanton smile.

An Ziyi ah, an Ziyi, see if you will be so stupid, but she is looking forward to it.

It's not true that this is a fake world.

Really ha ha ha ha... The baby floats in the air to watch, the entire wool ball all stands up.

Who in the end is its family kind and gentle host adults to teach so bad, crude, it promised to kill him.

As expected, when an Ziyi evaluated, she also gave out that the fake was the high level of Hibiscus species.

After the last stone gambler said the answer, the stone solver waiting on one side took the stage and began to solve the stone.

As one stone is untied, some people are happy, others are sad.

Some smile, some look ugly.

An Ziyi belongs to that kind of ugly, ten pieces of raw stone, solved eight pieces, actually did not hit one piece.

Even if she constantly comforts herself in her heart, there are still two pieces, and two pieces, as long as she wins the bet or wins.

It's a pity that heaven's good fortune seems to have come to an end.

When the last stone was untied, the answer was clear.

Looking for ten pieces of all, especially the fake goods, which are really fake.

"No way, no way."

An Ziyi stepped back two steps, pale, that long-term maintenance of pure and beautiful, how can not maintain.

Dead looking at the central to the winner's posture was applauded by the search, eyes red.

She didn't believe it would be like this. The ability to try all kinds of things in the past is totally wrong today.

It must be looking for a ghost. She doesn't want to win her by herself, so she will hurt herself so much.

Girl, the brain finally normal once, the truth ah.

"Search, it's you. You're the one who hurt me, right?"

"I should have won it. I won it. How can you compare with me?"

Today, an Ziyi is still in a long white dress, and her face is still very attractive.

If you can ignore the utilitarian madness and ugliness in your eyes, you are really a beauty.

Looking for elegant rolling eyes, body forward, with a look down from the high.

"Well, Miss Ann really thinks highly of herself.""If Miss Ben wins you, you lose. If you lose, you will say that I hurt you and how big your face is."

"I really think highly of myself. I despise you."

She reached out and patted an Ziyi's white face and opened her mockery skills.

"An Ziyi, I advise you not to be able to do that, or don't disgrace yourself."

"If you want to rely on me today, who are you going to rely on if you lose tomorrow?"

"Tut tut... I'm ashamed of you."

Pick on the tail of the eyes, looking for a proud smile to walk down the platform.

The result has been announced, and she has got the certificate. She can discuss the sale with brother Han.

In other words, is there still a party in the evening?

But she didn't want to join. Ah, it's better to go to the world of two with her brother Han.

Mo Wenhan looked at the man with the light coming towards him, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

"Brother Han, you see, I won."

Looking for the bronzing Certificate in his hand held up to Mo Wenhan, the one who offered the treasure said.

Mo Wenhan touched her head, "searching is fierce."

"Brother Han is going to reward me. Well, what do you want?" Nodding my nose, looking for serious thinking.

It seems that I have everything. Oh, yes, I still lack it.

"I think of it. I'll get you whatever you want."

Even if he wants the stars in the sky, Mo Wenhan will try his best to get them.

Looking for a tiptoe, close to Mo Wenhan's ear, the voice of the mouth.

"Brother Han still owes me a wedding. Let's get married."

That time, she was forced to leave as soon as she agreed to Han's proposal. This is her regret.

Mo Wenhan's heart suddenly jumps, and the joy on his face can't be covered.

"Good." So this person is his own.

Mo Wenhan hugged and searched, and spoke loudly to the people around him.

"I would like to take this opportunity to announce that we are going to have a wedding ceremony with you. You are welcome to join us."

"I'm happy, Meier." Looking down, he laughed happily.

That smile is like the polar sun, glaciers into spring water.

The withered branches are blooming with brilliant buds. The ice and snow melt in that moment, and the beautiful spring scenery is dazzling.

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