To Zhang Heng, Meili's words sounded like a beauty that seemed to be missing a brain stem.
The facts are right in front of you, and you say "I don't accept it"?
Maybe this girl was so angry at herself for shipping products one after another that she became sick.
But if she could really convince Mr. Jie Shi, it would be a good thing for her.
Unfortunately, Mr. Jie Shi is obviously not so easy to fool.
"Hey! Little Fatty, let's go. But remember, we must stay away from idiots in the future, otherwise we will be infected and become big fools too."
Zhang Heng jumped onto the little fat girl's head and whispered something earnestly in her ear.
"Tsk tsk! Little Fatty, are you talking about the money-obsessed little sister?"
The little fat boy bit his slender index finger and looked at Meili curiously.
Just as he was biting his finger, a sharp sound was heard from the field.
"Haha! I don't accept it either. How come that field mouse can continuously unlock treasures, and each one is more precious than the last?"
The one who spoke was the duck-billed man with a look of grief and indignation on his face.
After saying this, he turned around and faced the many powerful men in front of the stone-cutting platform.
His expression gradually evolved from grief and anger to collapse.
The extremely intense emotions made the duck-billed man's face wrinkled with grievance.
The jealousy, sadness, and disbelief in his eyes could not be concealed.
Everyone looked at him, feeling as if they were watching a human tragedy.
When the emotions reached their peak, the duck-billed man spoke in a sad voice.
"I'm a jerk! I lost my father at the age of three and my mother at the age of five. I've had terrible luck since I was young, and God has always been against me."
"My left leg was born with a disability. I've consumed countless healing treasures, but none of them worked. Even my transformation couldn't solve the problem."
As he spoke, the duck-billed man rolled up his left trouser leg.
When everyone looked closely, they found that it was actually a wooden prosthesis!
Then he lowered his trouser legs and continued.
"Although my true form is a harlequin duck, I possess a talent that gives me a chance to transform into a swan. The success rate is 30%, and the transformation cooldown period is 10 days. From the time of the Heaven and Earth Transformation until now, I haven't managed to transform successfully."
"I don't believe it! I don't believe I'm really that unlucky. I often think: maybe when God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you."
"So, I came to the gambling stone shop."
Having said that, the duck-billed man took a deep breath and paused.
Although he stopped talking, no one spoke to interrupt him.
It's so miserable.
Tears welled up in the eyes of some sentimental onlookers.
"Oh! So Brother Duckbill is so miserable. I was such a beast before!"
Among the crowd, a strong man showed a guilty look, and then slapped himself.
It turned out that this strong man was jealous of Ya Nitian because of Zhang Heng's repeated shipments.
They loudly mocked him for being narrow-minded, and even mixed in some merciless insults.
Now, after hearing Ya Nitian’s self-narration, the strong man suddenly felt ashamed.
But Ya Nitian didn't notice him and continued on his own.
"I thought I could make a name for myself in the gambling stone shop and get rid of my bad luck. But here I learned a lesson: God will not only close your doors and windows, but can even seal the cracks in your door."
"Before it was done, it threw a crumpled piece of paper at me. I unfolded it and saw only one word on it: 'Get lost!'"
"In the end, I was completely defeated. I lost all my 3 million Evolution Concentrate. Including that last turbid stone, I got nothing. In total, I got more than ten turbid stones, and they were all hollow!"
"If that's the case, that's fine."
Suddenly, Ya Nitian's face turned red and his emotions became extremely intense.
"But why? Why did six consecutive shipments come out after me?"
"Especially these damned European emperors, they even unlocked the purple light-level treasures!"
"Do you know how much damage a six-shot delivery and a purple-light-level treasure can do to a natural non-chief?"
Ya Nitian pointed at Zhang Heng and roared hysterically at everyone.
“Huff!”
“Huff!”
“Huff!”
After roaring, the duck-billed man fell to the ground weakly, gasping for breath.
The only sound at the scene was his breathing, because everyone was silent.
“Even the most hateful person has his pitiful side.”
Zhang Heng suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he had been shouting so loudly every time his side unlocked a treasure.
Ultimately, this is the reason.
"Alas! Brother Duckbill's life has been too rough."
Bao Lingchong cast a sympathetic look at Ya Nitian.
As a man destined to be European and American, he has never encountered any danger so far, and he also picks up treasures from time to time, so his strength is growing rapidly.
Even when cutting stones, although no particularly precious treasures were ever found, at least I always came back with a full load.
He felt that his leopard life and duck against heaven seemed to be two extremes.
"Brother Duckbill, get up."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lend a hand.
With the help of Bao Lingchong, Ya Nitian slowly stood up.
Although his body was unstable, his gaze towards Mr. Jie Shi was as firm as a rock.
As tenacious as an old pine tree.
He spoke.
He shouted loudly with unyielding spirit.
"So, I don't accept it! How come they can always ship out the goods?"
"Africans also have their own dignity!"
"I don't believe there's anything fishy about their shipments! Unless you can help them with the turbid stones again, I'll think they're agents of the gambling stone shop to stimulate consumption!"
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