Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

When Song Chubai heard this, the first thing he thought of was...

"Can we take a walk around the perimeter?" He asked tentatively.

"No." Ling Rongge directly rejected his proposal, like a child, emphasizing with a little childishness, "I'm going to play in the animal forest."

The meaning of embarrassment is already obvious.

Song Chubai suddenly understood that Ling Rongge had made up his mind to let him lose.

But he is not as good as he wants.

"Wait a minute." Song Chubai said, walking towards the ticket window.

Ling Rongge's eyes flickered slightly, watching him say something to the little boy selling tickets.

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, picked up the phone and seemed to read something, and then a surprised and excited expression appeared on his face.Afterwards, he typed two tickets to Song Chubai.

Ling Rongge pursed his lips, feeling an inexplicable sense of irritability in his heart.

What did Song Chubai say to the ticket seller?Could it be that the two have added contact information?What does adding a contact do?Is it convenient for a date later?

The more Ling Rongge thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his face gradually became gloomy.

At this time, Song Chubai had already walked in front of him, waved the two tickets in his hand, and said with a smile: "Look, I got the tickets, let's go."

He said, turned around and was about to go inside.

In the next second, a pair of hands grabbed his arm.

Song Chubai looked back at Ling Rongge subconsciously, and looked at him with some doubts, "Brother Ling?"

Ling Rongge's lips were almost drawn into a line, his face was heavy, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he didn't make any sound.

Song Chubai felt that Ling Rongge was weird, and he attributed his strange behavior to his wanting to lose.

He snorted arrogantly, he won't lose, today's bet, he will definitely win!

"Let's go!"

He tugged at Ling Rongge's arm, grabbed his arm with his backhand, and pulled him inside.

After checking the tickets, the two quickly walked in.

After buying tickets, the animals here can interact without buying tickets.

Of course, in addition to this, the restaurants and small supermarkets inside need to spend money.

More importantly, there is also a small stone gambling place where people can go to play when they are tired from shopping.

The two strolled around for a while, Song Chubai glanced at the time, turned to Ling Rongge and said, "I have to go to Yushifang to have a look."

Yushifang is the stone gambling place in this animal forest.

Like its name, Yushifang is actually an imitation, built with a large shed, with raw stones placed on both sides, and stone-breaking machines and stone-breaking masters at the four corners.

Each piece of rough stone has its own serial number. If the customer is interested in which one, he will remember the serial number and go to the cashier at the door to pay the bill.

Different from other places, the original stone here can only be decomposed here and cannot be taken out.

Generally speaking, the rough stones in places like Yushifang are all rough stones that have been screened out from other places, and the chances of getting jadeite are very small. As for why a jade workshop is established in the Animal Forest, it is just a gimmick.

Who made the people of this world crazy for gambling with stones?

After Song Chubai took Ling Rongge to Yushifang, he found the boy who sold the tickets at the door.

He waved to him, and the little brother ran over enthusiastically, "Zhang An, you are here!"

He looked at Ling Rongge next to him again, showing a suddenly realized expression, "This is your boyfriend, right?"

"Ahem." Song Chubai coughed loudly twice, trying to cover up his younger brother's voice.

But obviously it's a bit late.

Ling Rongge heard the little brother's voice clearly, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he repeated with a half-smile: "Boyfriend?"

Song Chubai leaned close to Ling Rongge's ear and whispered, "Excuse excuses."

If he didn't say that, how could he get two tickets from my brother?

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always felt that Ling Rongge's complexion became worse after he explained it.

Song Chubai coughed lightly, pretending that he didn't know anything, and turned to his little brother, "Shall we go in and have a look?"

"Okay." The little brother nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help but glance at Song Chubai again.

This is the god who opened the imperial green, he looks so young!

Song Chubai announced the Emperor Green before, but within half a day, it had been published in various newspapers in Beijing, and it was also reported in special forums. After all, Emperor Green is too rare.

Almost every piece of imperial green will be widely reported, and Song Chubai is no exception.

However, because it was too late at that time, the media did not block Song Chubai to follow up and report, so the newspaper only intercepted a side face from the surveillance video.

As an imperial green lover, Zhang An would read all kinds of follow-up reports on every piece of imperial green, and sometimes he would think that it would be great if he could meet the person who opened the imperial green.

Did not expect today!He replaced his friend for a while, and he actually saw it!

And at the cost of two tickets, he can also let the young man who opened the emperor's green choose a rough stone for himself!

Even if nothing can be opened from that rough stone, Zhang An feels it is worth it.

Zhang An glanced at Song Chubai and then another.

The air pressure on Ling Rongge's body was even lower, his pupils were deep and heavy, and there seemed to be some kind of storm brewing in the depths of his pupils.

Why does this ticket seller keep watching Song Chubai?Could it be that there is something wrong with him?

Ling Rongge thought with a gloomy face, and walked forcefully between the two, blocking Zhang An's gaze from Song Chubai.

Song Chubai didn't think too much about it, after he came in, he looked at the original stone.

The reason why he agreed to Zhang An to help him choose the rough stone was because of the tickets, and the other reason was that he wanted to verify a conjecture.

His eyes swept over those rough stones one by one, without any fluctuation in his heart, until...

He saw a slightly gray rough stone, the size of a basketball, with a number "250" written on it.

This is the number of this rough stone, number 250.

Strange fluctuations surged in my heart, and there seemed to be a voice in my heart saying, buy it, buy it.

Song Chubai took a deep breath, looked at Zhang An, and whispered, "I think number 250 is good."

If it wasn't for his serious expression, Zhang An would have thought he was scolding him.

"Okay, then I'll pay the money first." Without any hesitation, Zhang An ran to the cashier to pay the money.

Two minutes later, he came over with the bill, "It's been paid, let's go to analyze the stone now."

He can't wait to get rid of the stone!

Zhang An was so excited that he stretched out his hand to grab Song Chubai's arm, and pulled him over there.