Reverend Insanity: Section 41: Calcite

"I want to buy some stones." After choosing the target, Fang Yuan taught the son-in-law.

"Novice!" A word popped into Nuwa's mind.

Even the worst gambler, if you want to buy, you have to look at it first. First observe carefully, and then place the stone in your hands, Domo, to feel the touch and weight of the stone skin.

After watching this a few times, if you feel that something is wrong, the gamblers will give up. I won't say it, I say buy it.

And people like Fang Yuan who are going to buy at the beginning of their conversation are undoubtedly new to gambling for the first time.

Although the son-in-law thinks so, but his face has not changed much, he is still smiling like a flower, the other party asked softly: "Which one do you choose?"

Fang Yuan pointed out: "This one."

The son-in-law was taken out immediately.

Fang Yuan also said: "This one."

The son-in-law was slightly surprised. She didn't expect the boy to buy two pieces at once.

"It seems that this young man is a relatively large group of people." She secretly commented.

But then, Fang Yuan also said, "I have bought this one and that one."

The son-in-law was surprised for a moment, and she couldn't help looking at the source again.

"It seems that this ordinary-looking boy should have a good family background. Otherwise, ordinary teachers, how can there be such spare money?" Thinking of this, the smile of the son-in-law was gentle and kind. I didn't expect the young man in front of me. He was a customer.

This is unexpected joy.

However, Fang Yuan surprised the son-in-law again. He pointed to the purple stone at the farthest point: "Yes, there are two more over there."

The son-in-law's heart couldn't help but startle a little: "Which is the master of Kuo in the ancient moon cottage? It seems to be the successor of the family branch. If I can climb up to him, I may not have to be here, Xin I worked hard as a shop buddy. "

At this point, the son-in-law's smile couldn't help softening, and even looking at Fang Yuan added a charm.

Six stones are placed in front of Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan took out sixty yuan stones on the spot and handed them to the son-in-law without hesitation.

The act of paying his bills immediately caught the attention of other teachers in the tent.

"Huh? Someone started gambling."

"We didn't dare to start after watching it for more than an hour. Now some people test the water and see if it works."

"I'm a student. I suddenly took out sixty yuan of stone at once. The net worth is quite generous. It seems to be a real gimmick, huh, is gambling stone so good. Is it gambling today? Hit my head and bleed. "

The Masters stood in place, talking softly, and their eyes turned to Fang Yuan.

"Do you want to calcite on the spot? This casino will print calcite for you free of charge." The son-in-law said gently, sending eyes to Qiubo frequently.

Fang Yuan looked around with Yu Guang for a moment, and a slight smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand and refused the son-in-law: "Purple gold is my lucky color, I am the first time I bet on stones, which is of great significance. I want to solve the stones myself!"

The son-in-law's eyes are three points brighter, and he said: This pride is indeed a broad master.

She would never have thought that Fang Yuan could be said to have no relatives and no reason in the ancient moon cottage. As a duckweed, he had no background behind him.

"Cut, it's great to have money."

"I don't know which kid, it's a waste of my parents' hard work!"

"I don't know how thick the sky is. How can someone choose a stone by lucky color? Alas, this act is like throwing a yuan stone onto the water, and then throwing water flowers and watching it."

The eyes of the puppet masters in the tent couldn't help but look down. After they identified Fang Yuan as a prodigal son, they had low expectations, and there was almost nothing left.

Some puppet masters even receded their eyes, turned their heads, and observed the fossils on the counter again.

The changes around us haven't affected every trace of Fang Yuan's mood. With no expression on his face, he silently mobilized Zhenyuan from Yuanhai and plunged into the moonlight.

The next moment, the crescent imprint in the palm of your right hand emits a light blue glow like water.

Fang Yuan used this right hand to grab a purple gold stone and held it in his palm. Then he pinched his fingers together, rubbing slowly on the surface of the fossil.

The blue light keeps flashing, the waves are rippling like water, the purple gold stones are getting smaller and smaller, and a large amount of powdery stone debris flows from the five fingers of Fang Yuan to the carpet in the tent.

"Good way for the son!" The son-in-law seized the opportunity and immediately praised.

"This boy is not useless. He has real skills." The guru who saw this scene flashed a complex light in his eyes. The other side looks a bit eye-catching.

Fang Yuan mills the surface of the stone with blue light, which is a subtle use of moonlight. It usually takes two or three years to use a moonlight master to reach this level.

With Fang Yuan's age and student status, it's hard to do that.

"You see, he uses the moonlight puppets that are unique to our ancient moon family." Some puppet masters discovered this, and they were glorious at once.

"However, this method is still too rough to use for calcite." Some mature and heavy puppet masters are shaking their heads.

Purple gold stones are getting smaller and smaller. At first, a slap still cannot be closed. After a while, it is reduced to the size of a fist and wrapped by Fang Yuan with his fingers.

The more intense the blue light, the fossil becomes the size of a marble. In the end, there was only a pile of stone powder left on the carpet and piled into a small stall.

This is completely a solid stone with no tapeworms at all.

"It really is unreliable." The teachers shook their heads endlessly.

"My son, there are five purple gold stones."

Fang Yuan's face was dull and unaffected. He grabbed a second piece of amethyst and continued to grind.

But the result of this piece is still a solid stone with no tapeworms inside.

Changed to the third piece, and still does.

Someone in the puppet division was impatient: "Don't look at it. There is no need to gamble on the stones selected by color."

"If he can stop it, I will eat all the stone powder on the ground." Someone moved with a smile.

"Don't be discouraged. Don't you have three more, you can only untie half." The son-in-law exhaled as blue as cheers for Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan grabbed the fourth piece, and when he reached the size of his palm, he suddenly made a move.

"Hmm? There are materials!"

"The stone has changed, not a purple gold stone, but a black ink color."

"Is he really going to be caught by his blind cat?"

A slight exclamation erupted from the surrounding Yanshi.

"My son, please be careful with calcite next. Do not move too much. Sleeping tapeworms are extremely fragile. If you use too much force, you will accidentally kill the tapeworms inside." When this really happened, she froze and reminded carefully.

Fang Yuan's movements are much slower, and his fingers fall from time to time. On and off, not as continuous as before.

The black stone powder is flowing down, the stones are getting smaller and smaller, and Fang Yuan's movements are also slower and softer.

The higher the pile of stone powder on the carpet, the more the black ink stone heart in Fang Yuan's hand was eventually consumed.

"Oh, unfortunately, just a stone in stone."

"I wasted my emotions for a while, and I thought there were maggots."

"You guys are so good at cheating, is it so easy to gamble on stones? The top 10 ** are all empty, otherwise the shops will not make money?"

"My son, your luck is already good. You can bet a stone for the first time, and ordinary people can't do it." The son-in-law changed the method to comfort Fang Yuan, but also for the next The result is psychological preparation.

Gambling stones have nothing to gain, they are all very common. This is very common. In her opinion, Fang Yuan was originally casual, and the possibility of selecting fossils was very small.

Fang Yuan smiled, but did not answer, but continued to take out the fifth piece.

He grinds it carefully, this time with only ten breaths of work, the surface of the purple gold stone skin is worn out, exposing a bumpy yellow mud ball.

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