Chapter 1011: Irrigation

Gu Liufeng looked at him for a moment, then Shi Shiran smiled and said: "Oh, you can rest assured, you praise, I will remember to convey to Nangong."
"What? What? What is the matter of the master?" The white tiger first screamed, and then exclaimed, "No? Is this idea that the master came up with?!"
The valley winds flashed slightly, and smiled lightly: "The rules are really made by me and Qingxiamen, but I can think of such a vicious and black-bodied bottom-up plan, but thanks to the reminder of your master, Even this list is also personally given to you. You said, who is the real person with a bad stomach?"
The white tiger took a cold breath and his face was dark and white.
My master is really... it’s too hard to say.
Usually, the most annoying thing about him is to use the tricks of conspiracy and wonders. Now, in order to vent his anger, even these ideas have come out.
Hey, he must be respectful to Wang Hao in the future, and then respectfully.
Otherwise, maybe it will be hated by the master of the house, and it will be repaired by the beggar!
The two laughed for a while and soon came to Changle gambling.
When Gu Fengfeng and Bai Hu took the evidence of the bet, all the eyes of the entire Changle gambling were concentrated on them.
Everyone who looks at them is full of envy and hatred.
However, the strength of Guliufeng and Baihu is there, plus the sanctions of several families in Shengdetang, which was rumored on the streets of Yong'an City.
Among them, even the most arrogant Lijia and Renjia in Yong'an City were listed on the blacklist by Shengdetang. Now the whole family is flying and jumping, and it is not peaceful.
Many of the warriors who originally worked for Li Jia and Ren Jia, after learning the news, even resigned. Otherwise, the blacklist is sitting, but even they are forbidden to buy.
Therefore, no matter who is the Changle gambling house or the people who participated in the bet in Yongan City, although they lost all the spar to the white tiger, they hate the teeth, but no one dares to say anything.
When the White Tiger counts the spar he won, he is so happy that he can't find the North.
God! Even the storage rings and storage bags that carry the spar are stacked like a hill.
Oops, he and the valley winds have to carry these storage rings back by hand!
Whole two sacks of storage equipment, move back to exhaust them?
Except for the artifacts like the space of Tunxi, other storage utensils on the mainland of the Jurassic cannot be stacked.
In other words, the storage ring cannot be placed in a storage ring or storage bag that also has a spatial attribute.
Most of the storage facilities on the Jurassic continent have little internal space, and the spar has a large area. Therefore, the storage rings and storage bags of the two sacks are fully loaded.
The white tiger laughed, but he couldn't help but complain about the unreasonable and windy winds.
The people who got on the sidelines really couldn’t wait to flatten this guy who had gotten cheap and sold.
However, when the white tiger saw a piece of paper, he couldn't help but pick an eyebrow. "What is this?"
The gambler’s buddy looks a bit ugly, whispering:
This is... this is the owe written by Li’s predecessors.


Is it awkward?
Bai Hu squinted and smiled.
When is the gambling bet, can you use the owe? And, do you actually take an owe to pay me?