Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 750
"The small blue and white porcelain spoons are forged from the refining cauldron, right? The ones coming out of the furnace are all the same, and there is no difference in severity." Even so, Lieutenant General Mi Yue took two spoons from Luo Bi. Little Spoon continued to mutter: "There is a difference, and the difference is only a slight difference. It is difficult to measure it with hands."

Divide your left and right hands, each with a small blue and white porcelain spoon. After a little feeling, Lieutenant General Mi Yue showed an expression that you really saw, and he said: "Two small spoons are the same weight."

Luo Bi murmured in his heart, picked up another one from the table and weighed it to Lieutenant General Mi Yue: "Change this one to compare and see if there is any difference."

Lieutenant General Mi Yue was speechless, took it again with a smile on his face, put down one of the small blue and white porcelain spoons, weighed the weight with each hand, and spread his hands after two seconds: "It's all the same, Luo Bi, you are also very busy Yes, this is not fun."

Luo Bi glanced at Lieutenant General Mi Yue, and asked: "Then do you want more?"

"Yes, blue and white porcelain, the little spoon looks pretty." Lieutenant General Mi Yue is in charge of finances, he is obsessed with people and wealth, and he will never refuse anything that is offered to him.

Luo Bi handed ten small blue and white porcelain spoons to Lieutenant General Mi Yue: "Ten spoons per person, this is yours, please keep it carefully."

Lieutenant General Mi Yue laughed, isn't it just a small blue and white porcelain spoon, as for asking Luo Bi to order it specially?He thought so in his heart, but Lieutenant General Mi Yue couldn't say it out of his mouth.With a usual smile, he took ten small blue and white porcelain spoons and put them into the storage ring.

Luo Bi saw that he put it away, and then said: "When you go back, you can weigh it if you have nothing to do. The light spoon is an ordinary refining tool, and the more important one is the blue and white porcelain array. I mixed it myself, so I can't see it anymore. , go back and judge for yourself!"

After a pause, Luo Bi said again: "I wanted to give you ten small blue and white porcelain spoon arrays, but you can't tell them apart. If there are as many small spoon arrays as you have, you can count as many! If you have more, you are lucky, and if you don't, you are lucky." It’s your fault that you don’t feel good in your hand, you won’t even be able to pick it yourself.”

As soon as these words were uttered, Lieutenant General Mi Yue was killed. Luo Bi was too dishonest, and he forced two small spoons for him to weigh by the feel of his hand. leak it to him.

He put away what he deserved, and only then did he say that ten small blue-and-white porcelain spoons contained array weapons, and cheaters don't carry such things.

"What did you say?" Lieutenant General Mi Yue's smiling eyes widened again, and he asked again out of caution: "You mean, the ten small spoons you gave me contained weapons, right? "

Luo Bi stared at Lieutenant General Mi Yue's eyes curiously, thought they were long and narrow eyes, but turned out to be round when anxious, not ordinary round, round and round, it's quite funny to look at.

"Ah, the small blue-and-white porcelain spoon in my hand has an array, and it's mixed up with the ordinary blue-and-white porcelain spoon that was refined." Luo Bi told the truth, and by the way provoked Lieutenant General Mi Yue, didn't you pretend to be smiling all day long!Let you be in a hurry today.

Luo Bi liked to look at Lieutenant General Mi Yue's round eyes, so he continued: "I don't know the ten small blue and white porcelain spoons given to you, and you can't tell them apart. Maybe there are a few small spoons, maybe there are none. , who knows, anyway, ten for each person, I don't treat anyone differently."

Lieutenant General Mi Yue, who lived more than 100 years old, couldn't laugh anymore, his red face was sweating, with a dense layer of beads of sweat, and he was in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)