The original intention of tricking Mu Hanyan was to get the artifact. Although there were several twists and turns and he had laid out too many baits, in the end, he still gambled the artifact with Mu Hanyan.
Yuan Tianbo suddenly wondered if this was the case. Perhaps all the twists and turns that should have been smooth sailing were just to get to this point, to get that artifact.
Thinking of this, Master Yuan suddenly felt much better.
"Young Master, you are very clever. You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. This tactic of retreating to advance is very clever." Yao Guangcheng initially thought Yuan Tianbo was forced into a desperate situation, but when he heard this, he thought he had planned it all along. He was full of admiration and secretly gave him a thumbs-up.
Who says that only old ginger is spicy? There are also people who are better than their teachers.
Yuan Tianbo certainly knew what he was admiring, and he was secretly proud in his heart: with just a flash of inspiration, he immediately saved the situation and brought things back to the original expectation. Only he, Young Master Yuan, had such a good brain.
"What?" Mu Hanyan was stunned. The bet was actually this. Wasn't it too cheap for her?
"Hmph, do you dare to bet?" Yuan Tianbo stared at Mu Hanyan's eyes.
"Do you really want this bet?" Mu Hanyan was still a little confused.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know what's in that box of yours. Apart from Cang Xuan Yunsha, do you think there is anything else that can be compared with my family's meteorite gold vein?" Yuan Tianbo lowered his voice and smiled grimly.
So that's how it is... Mu Hanyan almost laughed out loud three times, but in the end, she suppressed the urge to laugh wildly and smiled silently.
"Okay, I'll take the bet, but don't regret it." Mu Hanyan said without hesitation.
If Yuan Tianbo asked for other bets, such as asking for one of her hands or one of her feet, she really wouldn't dare to gamble. She didn't dare to pin her fate on luck.
But, they were just a few fine iron chests. Even if they were made by Master Pang Dezong, they weren't antiques yet, and couldn't be compared to the meteorite gold veins. Losing wasn't a big deal. Only an idiot wouldn't gamble. Mu Hanyan wanted to laugh wildly. Yuan Tianbo was clearly after the treasures in the chests, but he knew they were empty. Even if he won, all he'd gotten after all his efforts would be a few fine iron chests. Yuan Tianbo was the ultimate idiot.
"A gentleman's word is as good as gold. Bring me the land deed." Yuan Tianbo originally thought that Mu Hanyan would hesitate, but he didn't expect him to agree so easily. He was even more excited.
It seems that letting him win tens of millions before was not a bad thing. If he had not tasted such a big sweetness, he might not have been so excited and would not have used the artifact as a bet.
Perhaps this is what they call destiny. Yuan Tianbo felt a sense of awe, as if he were looking up to a lofty mountain.
Soon, Yao Guangcheng took the deed to Xiaochi City.
All land belongs to the king. Even if it's just a remote village in the towering mountains of the Longyan Mountains, as long as it's within the Anyun Kingdom, it belongs to the royal family. No matter which family wants to obtain it, they must obtain the title deed from the royal family. Without a legitimate reason, not even the royal family can reclaim it at will.
Seeing Yuan Tianbo's renewed excitement, Mu Hanyan could of course guess what he was thinking. This guy's original plan had been to lure her into a gamble on Cang Xuan Yun Sha. Although there had been some unexpected twists and turns along the way, she had ultimately won. He must have been secretly pleased with his quick wit.
Mu Hanyan really wanted to know now, what would Yuan Tianbo’s expression be if he knew the truth that what she was betting on was not Cang Xuan Yunsha, but just a few empty boxes?
(Hmm~~Are you guys missing Ye Lanxuan a little bit? Then I’ll let him out to kiss with you guys… No, let him out to kiss with the heroine.)
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