Good Luck
"Boss."
"I'll take these ten pieces of wool together."
"Let's just dissolve the stone."
He traded heavy silver with the woman in the red dress. After having two million, Lin Fan directly picked ten pieces of wool ores. .
These ten pieces of wool ore, Lin Fan carefully looked at with the pupil of the god of thunder.
In the entire booth, there are only ten pieces of rough ores, and there are rare metals.
The other six hundred or so dollars are waste.
"Hey, brother."
"Are you still gambling?"
"You were lucky just now to draw heavy silver."
"It doesn't mean that you can always be lucky."
"The stone betting here is just a chance, and it is rare. The chance of metal is very small."
"If you do this, you will lose all of your money later."
Seeing that Lin Fan even had to gamble on stones, the young man kindly reminded him.
"Just play the ten dollars."
Lin Fan said with a smile.
"Master, please help to decompose the stone."
Lin Fan said to the destructor.
"Okay."
Master Xie Shi nodded and began to break down the stone.
But for a while.
The rock impurities of the wool ore are removed bit by bit.
When opening a skylight.
A little golden light where blue and white met suddenly appeared.
"Nebulas Gold!"
"How is that possible?"
"This kid has such good luck
with shit?" "Solve two pieces of rare metals in a row." The
onlookers at the scene were immediately stunned.
The value of Nebula Gold is even more valuable than Shen Yin.
This makes everyone jealous.
The beautiful woman in the red dress on the side opened her eyes wide.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.
This bastard is so lucky.
"How much is this piece worth?"
Lin Fan asked curiously.
"Three million, I bought it." The
woman in the red dress said again.
His eyes were completely jealous of Lin Fan.
"Deal!"
Lin Fan said without hesitation.
Looking at the beautiful eyes of the woman in the red dress, she nodded.
"Go on!"
After trading with the woman in the red dress.
Lin Fan asked the calcite master to continue calcining.
"No, no, no?"
When the calcite master opened a skylight on another piece of wool.
Mottled ink-colored fluorescence appeared directly in the eyes of everyone.
"Mojing!"
"Also, it's a rare metal."
"This kid is not lucky, he is eating shit!"
"What kind of luck!"
Another piece of rare metal, the people present, Just stupid.
Lin Fan's mouth twitched slightly at the envy and jealousy of everyone around him.
"What kind of Mojing is this, either?"
Lin Fan turned back and said to the woman in the red dress.
The woman in the red dress has black lines all over her head.
This bastard doesn't even know Mo Jing.
But his luck was so good.
Three pieces of wool, directly out of three pieces of rare metals.
The woman really wanted to cry.
God is so unfair.
Sixty dollars of wool for her equals zero.
However, Lin Fan directly opened three pieces of rare metals in a row.
Seeing Lin Fan's expression, the woman in the red dress really wanted to kill Lin Fan.
"2.3 million."
Red Skirt resisted the urge to kill Lin Fan and said.
"No problem."
Lin Fan smiled.
"Continue to dissolve the stone."
After the transaction, Lin Fan said again.
When the fourth piece of wool ore unravels.
This time, everyone was silent.
The eyes that everyone looked at Lin Fan became very strange.
This guy is out of luck.
This luck is simply against the sky.
"Flame magic silver."
The master of Xie Shi's voice was a little dry.
It was the first time that he had obtained four consecutive pieces of wool ores, and all rare metals had been unraveled.
It's just a bummer.
To say that people are lucky, it is impossible to be so good.
"That, or else?"
Lin Fan pointed to the flame magic silver and asked the woman in the red dress.
"Four million." The
woman in the red dress twitched at the corners of her mouth.
Her eyes stared straight at Lin Fan, as if to study Lin Fan's slices.
How could this bastard be so lucky?