Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 2180: Leave the small space 6

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When the food and wine arrived, only the couple ate.

Little Mengmeng is not interested in these foods, but Little Meng Beast is very obsessed with wine.

Qu Tan’er didn’t force Xiao Mengmeng to eat, because the food of the demon tribe is different from that of humans. They can eat ordinary human food, but they can’t afford it. If you want to eat meat, it is also the meat of monsters, that will be helpful to them. Otherwise, it’s spiritual fruits, elixirs, elixirs, etc., everything that has spiritual energy and can be eaten.

The drunk little dream beast is extremely cute.

As soon as Xiao Mengmeng mentioned it, she whispered something in its ear.

Hearing this, the little dream beast blinked in confusion, and then looked at Mo Liancheng cutely. Suddenly, it was using its magical power to make Mo Liancheng fall asleep.

In just a moment, Mo Liancheng flicked his sleeves.

The little dream beast disappeared in an instant and was thrown into the Nine Heavens Tower.

Qu Tan’er also flashed and kicked Xiao Mengmeng out of the courtyard in an instant, scolding: “If I don’t beat you for a day, your skin will be itchy.”

“Master, I’m so bored, just let me take to the streets…”

“Besides, I’ll let you stay in Jiuxiao Tower.”

“Forget it, I’m watching the stars in the courtyard. You don’t have to worry about me.”

“…” Damn, this guy, it’s broad daylight now!

In the evening.

Qin Ling and others rushed back happily, seemingly having a great time.

In the evening, Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan’er went into the room to rest, but it was extremely lively outside.

After holding it in for a day, Xiao Mengmeng actually took out a luminous pearl and said in the hall that she wanted to start a gambling game, betting big or small. As soon as he made a sound, the others were not allowed to sleep. If Qin Ling wants to ignore Xiao Mengmeng, he can, but when it comes to this, he also wants to gamble. Xiao Mengmeng played banker for a few times and suddenly said, “I’m not an alchemist, so come Qinling. He’s suitable to be a banker.”

“…” Qin Ling frowned.

But after thinking about it, he was the one who talked about the magical grass and elixir the most among the guys present.

In the eyes of a group of expectants, he agreed.

As a result, the trap was extremely miserable!

For some reason, Xiao Mengmeng never lost every time she bet… on the seventh-grade elixir. But every time he bets with a third-grade or lower elixir, Xiao Mengmeng always loses. At first, everyone didn’t pay attention. Gradually, Qin Ling discovered this and had vague suspicions.

However, Qinling checked Lizi again and again. No problem. But what’s going on?

Is it really such a coincidence?

Gradually, after taking stock, Zhufeng and Little Cangqiong also lost miserably… they always made the wrong bet.

The little snake beauty’s big watery eyes would appear from time to time, even if she had been gambling for so long, she would not lose or lose.

However, there was another young man who was talking about making a fortune, but Qin Ling just didn’t pay attention to him.

As for why he can win?

Because the young man was the only one present who knew about some of Xiao Mengmeng’s special abilities. The boy doesn’t need to consider the size at all, he only needs to consider the little Mengmeng’s thoughts. Whenever Xiao Mengmeng made a bet with a high-level elixir, he would follow suit. When Xiao Mengmeng bet on a high-quality elixir… he did the opposite.

Qin Ling did not pay attention to the boy who won the most because the boy did not have a high-level elixir from the beginning.

It is not painful for Qinling to lose these low-grade elixirs.

Qinling feels inexplicably sad only when he loses the top grade.

In order to squeeze out as much of the high-level elixir hidden in Qin Ling as possible, Xiao Mengmeng tried her best, “I… bet on a ninth-grade elixir.”

“I don’t have ninth grade.” Qin Ling didn’t even think about refusing.

“Come on, Mo Liancheng must have prepared something for you.” Xiao Mengmeng stared at him closely.

       

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