The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 1022: Imitating a Dog’s Bark (29)

Chapter 1022: Chapter 1022: Imitating a Dog’s Bark (29)

The number eight seemed to be frightened into stillness, not daring to move an inch.

Xiaohei, too, did not actively attack number eight, but instead, barked at it a few times.

Number eight then twisted its little head to look around for a while, as if pondering, and then, to everyone’s surprise, it simply loosened its grip and plummeted from the top of the iron cage to the ground, raising a cloud of dust...

"What is this..." Yang Ruxin exclaimed with wide eyes.

"It has given up on its own," Gu Qingheng said with a smile.

"So that means... Xiaohei has won?"

Gu Qingheng nodded.

At this point, the judge for the eagle fight immediately declared number six the winner.

The crowd was boiling with excitement; those who had bet on Xiaohei winning were so thrilled they were almost brought to tears, while those who had lost were in tears of sorrow.

However, most of those who came to play were rich second-generation kids, losing tens of thousands of silvers hurt, but it wasn’t enough to bankrupt anyone, so there were no incidents like suicides.

"Hahaha..." Hao Fatty could no longer hold back and burst into a loud laugh, charging toward Beast, "Beast, ten thousand silvers, bark like a dog..."

Beast quickly took out a silver note, "I respect the rules of gambling, here’s the silver. But as for barking like a dog... How about I give you twenty thousand silvers, and we call it even?" Beast cared about saving face, and since he had won quite a sum betting on Xiaohei, he wasn’t short of a few tens of thousands of silvers.

"No way," Hao Fatty replied, shaking his leg arrogantly, "Young Master doesn’t lack ten thousand silvers; you had better do what we agreed on quickly, don’t make me lose respect for you..."

"Hao Fatty, don’t push people too far!" Qin Shou found himself in a difficult position.

"I’m bullying you, so what?" Hao Jian said with lifted eyebrows in smug satisfaction, "If you dare, you can bully me back. Unfortunately, my Black King has won..."

"You..."

"Beast, you know very well that if I had lost today, you wouldn’t have let me off the hook," Hao Jian said with a smile, "So, just quit your yapping."

"Woof woof woof..." Qin Shou gritted his teeth and barked a few times, "Fatty, just wait, I will definitely get back at you for this." After that, he turned and walked away.

"Hahaha..." Hao Jian burst into laughter, "Qin Doggy, have a good day..."

Qin Shou stumbled almost falling to the ground.

Hao Jian’s laughter grew even louder.

"Stop your silly laughing and go get the silver," Yang Ruxin came over.

Xiaohei jumped over and rubbed against Yang Ruxin’s leg.

"Good job." Yang Ruxin patted Xiaohei’s head, then placed a Medicine Pill in her palm.

Xiaohei happily swallowed the Medicine Pill.

"Sister Xin, Brother-in-law Xin, we can’t collect the winnings now. We have to wait until after tomorrow’s challenge..." Hao Jian said, his eyes shining as he looked at Yang Ruxin, "I waited for you all of last night, today you must stay at my place... I’ve arranged everything in the yard..."

"A challenge?"

"Our Black King won first place today and has to accept five challenges tomorrow. He can only leave if he wins all of them. If he loses, he has to give today’s winnings to the challenger..." Hao Jian was not worried at all; with Black King’s capabilities, winning not just five rounds, but even fifty would be no problem.

If Xiaohei knew what he was thinking, he would definitely despise him. Fifty rounds? Trying to work the Great King to death?

Yang Ruxin took the lead, "In that case, I’ll come back tomorrow. As for staying at your place, I’ll have to decline. I’m staying at the Tongmen Inn, and I’ll go back now."

"Sister Xin, it’s not easy for you to come here, let me play the host..." Hao Jian, bursting with joy after his win, treated Yang Ruxin with even greater reverence and obsequiousness, "Prefectural City is much more bustling than the county town, women love shopping, don’t they?"