Chapter 593: 593 does he go out every day to step on dog SHIT?
Yuan Tianbo was stunned for a moment, actually succeeding on his first try. Did Mu Hanyan have the luck of stepping in dog shit every time she went out?
But fortunately, it was only Glazed Gold this time, a lot worse than the previous one, indicating that Mu Hanyan’s good luck had begun to wane. Besides, there were still nine more tries; it wouldn’t be possible for all nine to hit the mark even if he smeared his feet with dog shit. Yuan Tianbo shook his head, consoling himself with this thought.
"Not bad luck." Mu Hanyan, seeing that Ling Baobao finally got the knack of it, was actually quite happy for him and nonchalantly picked up another raw stone to hand over.
Piles of raw stone in this mine were like mountains. Even if you knew a bit about identifying them, going through them one by one would tire you to death, let alone that she didn’t understand the methods of identification at all and simply picked at random.
They’re just a few lousy boxes, right? Lady Mu could afford to lose. Lady Mu’s mood was extremely relaxed.
"Water Pattern Silver, another win, she won again." As Ling Baobao executed the hand gestures one after another, exclamations of surprise once again spread through the crowd.
Mu Hanyan was no longer concerned about luck now; it was so good that she had become numb to it, so what was there to worry about?
She began to pay attention to Ling Baobao’s hand gestures, which were now more complex and profound than before, and they seemed to differ greatly from the hand gestures of the Holy Court Continent.
She felt that Ling Baobao’s hand gestures must be more powerful than those of the Holy Court Continent, but because he was not using them correctly, or perhaps for some other reason, their true potential wasn’t being fully unleashed.
All of a sudden, Mu Hanyan felt a slight tremor in her chest and looked down to see faint stars emerging on the Star Plate, tracing out mysterious Star Chart patterns.
With Ling Baobao’s hand gestures, these Star Chart patterns were also constantly changing. The Star Illusion Thousand Machine was still in Deep Sleep, and the changes on the Star Plate were clearly triggered by Ling Baobao’s hand gestures.
Could it be that this guy’s hand gesture had some connection to the Star Plate? Mu Hanyan couldn’t help but speculate, but couldn’t confirm her guess right away.
"So that’s how hand gestures are used. I think I understand now, I really do." As Ling Baobao finished the last hand gesture sequence, he too was so excited that he couldn’t restrain himself and murmured to himself.
"She won again, but fortunately, fortunately, Water Pattern Silver is still a grade worse than Glazed Gold; her luck is getting worse, and will run out soon." Yuan Tianbo, on the other hand, spoke as if consoling himself or as if praying.
The smug look on his face had disappeared, replaced by uneasiness and anxiety. Although he could argue that the declining quality of Meteorite Gold proved that Mu Hanyan’s luck was fading and console himself that way, according to the bet, as long as it was Meteorite Gold, the value didn’t matter, whether it was ten million or ten thousand, and that was something he couldn’t comfort himself about.
"Do you want to continue?" Mu Hanyan asked Ling Baobao.
When Ling Baobao performed the hand gestures, she once again noticed the change in the heart plate on her chest and grew even more curious.
"Continue, of course, continue," said Ling Baobao, who was still thrilled, without any hesitation.
As Ling Baobao casually executed the hand gestures time after time, bright lights emerged, forming dazzling, colorful ribbons of flame.
And one after another, Meteorite Gold revealed its inherent flowing radiance and luster within these flame patterns. In short order, a total of nine pieces of Meteorite Gold appeared at Ling Baobao’s feet.