Chapter 1497: If you do not leave, I will not give up (105)

If Yang Zimei won this game, then it means that there is no need to play in the third game, and Zhou Jieying is defeated.
People who made a lot of bets on Zhou Jieying's side began to secretly regret it.
On the other side of the bookmaker's eyes, he saw that he would lose more than one billion yuan, and his heart was tense.
As long as the notary public announces Yang Zimei's win, he is estimated to have a heart attack.
"Miss Zhou Jieying's guess was--"
When the notary saw the scene was very tense, he deliberately prolonged his tone and paused.
Zhou Jieying's face was as muddy as her stomach.
She knew that her answer was far from the Huang Fei's solution just now.
"Don't be nervous. Even if it is God, I can't guess that there will be a bit of yellow jade in that kind of wool."
Ling Feng comforted her, "You still have to keep fighting!"
"As a result, there are no emeralds!"
The notary announced loudly.
"Guess wrong!"
The people who bet Zhou Jieying began to feel a bit broken, and pinned their hopes on Yang Zimei.
"Miss Yang Zimei's guess is--"
Everyone looked nervously at Yang Zimei, and saw her still smiling, as if she had won.
The person in the notary office glanced at Yang Zimei, and then said, "Sorry, Miss Yang guessed that there was no emerald. This game, everyone is even!"
"Ah? Fortunately fortunate!"
If the banker who thought he was losing money would be pardoned, the tense heartstrings would loosen.
Others who made Yang Zimei's bet were also relieved.
"Che, I thought you were so good!"
Zhou Jieying saw Yang Zimei didn't win the game, she sighed a sigh of relief, and taunted.
"You're not great either."
Yang Zimei replied with a smile.
In this game, she did not win deliberately.
If she can clearly guess that Huang Fei is in the wool, it will definitely make others wonder what superpowers she has, which will cause a lot of trouble.
She is not so stupid.
Anyway, she didn't believe Zhou Jieying could guess.
In the end, as she expected, everyone was wrong.
The third game begins.
The notary office brought two pieces of emerald with the same water species, and handed them over to start carving.
Zhou Jieying's jade carving is really good. Now she is sculpting a fairy, which she used to sculpt, which is very skillful.
Looking at Yang Zimei's side, the swordman is really sloppy.
In fact, her knifework hasn't advanced much, just like she does needlework. For these delicate movements, it is far beyond mastery.
But that doesn't matter.
Because she has a way to add value to what she sculpts.
"It seems that everyone is a draw in this game!"
Someone started to look enviously at the bookmaker, "You've made a profit this time."
The dealer now smiles so blindly.
For him, in a draw, the biggest winner is him, and he can collect all the bets.
Seeing Yang Zimei's clumsy look, she knew she would lose.
Zhou Jieying quickly completed her carving, a jade carving made with exquisite workmanship, the fairy above was lifelike and fluttering.
It is not difficult for the attentive person to find that the face of the fairy is similar to that of Zhou Jieying, but the fairy has changed a little.
And Yang Zimei's side is also complete. It is an unsightly Maitreya Buddha. The knife work is rough, as if the street stalls are similar.
"Haha, it's not at the same level at all!"
The dealer clapped his hands and laughed, "Everyone sees, who is better is worse."
Everyone agrees!