MTL - The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort-Chapter 1000 Bet on big

Facing the expectations of everyone.

Xiao Yu shook his head in regret: "Thank you for the love of the two predecessors, I already have a master."

The implication is that she did not intend to choose Happy Dan, or cold old.

The alchemy master looked at the strange eyes and looked at Xiao Yu.

what does she say? She already has a master?

The master of her Tiansheng, can be compared with the happy Dansheng, the cold old?

If they know that Xiao Yu’s master is not in the Holy Land, but in the Holy Land, it is estimated that Xiao Yu is a fool!

Happy Dansheng and Han are all a glimpse.

The two said that there was no loss, it was a lie.

Han old suddenly laughed and looked at Xiao Yu’s eyes, with appreciation.

In the face of such a strong temptation, Xiao Yu can keep his heart, not forgotten, he appreciates the character of Xiao Yu.

After half an hour of gambling.

Shen Yu was defeated, and the alchemy teacher who gambled with him had a happy smile on his face. He won a lot of remedies.

Zhou You and Xiao Qi sighed and shook his head.

The boat can't stand it: "Shen Yu, don't gamble, go on like this, in less than two days, Xiao Yu won the remedy will be lost by you all."

"Zhou You, do you say that you are looking down on Shen Yu's little brother?" It wasn't someone who spoke. It was the alchemy teacher of Shen Yu and Dan, who reached out and patted Shen Yu's shoulder and encouraged: "Your alchemy The level is not under me, but the previous luck is not good. When you are lucky, you will definitely win me. We will continue to gamble."

The alchemy teacher hated the boat in the heart. He had already lost enough. He finally encountered Shen Yu as a waste. He had to win a happy night to win all the waste medicines.

"Well, you are right, maybe next, my luck is coming." Shen Yu seems to be blushing, he did not see the excitement and ridicule of the sneer in the eyes of the alchemy.

The alchemy teacher thought that Shen Yu was an idiot.

The alchemy teacher made a decision, he planned to lose a few, let Shen Yu taste a little sweet.

The alchemy teacher put some low-level medicinal herbs. These medicinal herbs are often used to stop bleeding in the wounds of the animals. Although there is no stipulation that they cannot be used for gambling, other alchemists can see them at a glance. In addition, not only will they offend all the alchemists, but they will also be violently beaten by them.

When he took out the lower immortality, Shen Yu had no other expression on his face, only the ridiculous look he wanted to overcome him.

The alchemy teacher snickered and felt that Shen Yu was a stupid pig stupid.

"We gamble a big one." Shen Yu suddenly said, holding a few bottles of medicinal herbs in his hands and putting them on the gambling cloth.

The alchemy teacher was shocked, and his expression was a little solidified. So many medicines? He wants to gamble all the winning medicinal drugs before he can.

The alchemist was hesitant, but he was not afraid of Shen Yu, but he had lost his money before. He also used all the herbs on his body to be alchemy, if all were pressed...

Hesitantly and repeatedly, he still likes to stabilize the gamble.

"I didn't get it wrong! This waste boy, actually got on the jade, want to bet big?"

"Ha ha ha... this kid is stupid."

"He has a pig brain. If he can't win, he will only lose. Unfortunately, our remedy."

The alchemy masters all sneered at Shen Yu, and their ridicule, for Shen Yu, is also a reminder.

Zhou You felt that Shen Yu was crazy.

Xiaoqi snorted and did not care for him.

The most calm thing is Xiao Yu, Shen Yu took the medicinal gambling that she won, she did not say a word.

Bai Mu’s crisp voice is particularly pleasant in the voices of a group of savage man: “Shen Yu, or else, this will let my sister help you...”

The gambling has not been said yet, and the alchemy singer with Shen Yu immediately said.

"No, you can't change people. He can only gamble with me."

Say it! He pressed all the remedies up.

It may be too nervous. When he guessed the fist, he lost.