After Chen Fan returned to his thatched hut, he did not go out for three consecutive days and kept thinking about the problems that bothered him.

And all of this, after thinking that the old friend visited, a little bit changed.

"Brother Chen, are you at home, brother, I came to congratulate you on your escape!"

Early this morning, Qian Yu's voice sounded outside Chen Fan's thatched hut.

Chen Fan opened his eyes and replied to signal Qian Yu to enter and leave at will.

The other party then walked into Chen Fan's house with two jars of wine.

"Brother Chen, I don't care about your seven colors, but you have all recovered?"

"All recovered, Brother Laoqian missed it."

"Eh, what's the work?" Qian Yu waved his hand and sat beside Chen Fan very closely and said, "Are we good brothers, I care about you."

Chen Fan smiled when he heard the words, and didn't say much.

He knew that Qian Yu's visit today must have a plan.

After all, this is human nature, and everything does not go to the Palace of Three Treasures.

Chen Fan was still willing to come into contact with this person. After he confronted Han Ning at the beginning, only Qian Yu was willing to come up and inquire about it. Based on this, this person's nature is not bad.

Although you may sometimes be greedy and like to be clever, but who is not greedy, and who wouldn’t be clever?

If it comes to greed, I am afraid Chen Fan is the most greedy one.

"Brother Chen, I know more or less about you now. A year later, do you have confidence in Shang Hanning... do you?"

Qian Yu's expression seemed a little nervous, and his voice was lowered a lot.

After hearing the words, Chen Fan slightly nodded: "Whether we have confidence or not, only one of us will survive in the end."

"I hope that person is me!"

"Haha good! Brother has courage, I believe you, although it is difficult!"

In fact, if Qian Yu didn't say the last sentence, Chen Fan's perception of him would plummet.

After all, a servant dared to declare war to the elders, for fear of thinking about it, he didn't think Chen Fan had a chance to win.

Qian Yu naturally thought the same way, but in order to take care of Chen Fan's emotions, he comforted him and said that he believed Chen Fan.

It's just that although the last sentence is difficult, it reveals Qian Yu's true thoughts.

It proves that although this person is a bit slippery, in his bones, he is a person who can associate with him.

"Don't talk about me, brother Qian came here today, it must be not as simple as drinking, let's talk, but what good signs of gambling have been found?"

Qian Yupang blushed as soon as Chen Fan said this.

"Brother Chen saw it all, which made me feel ashamed."

In fact, it is Qian Yu's straight-forward temper that has the most appetite for Chen Fan.

Chen Fan sees too many people who are full of bloated intestines and talked about Yunshan.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do recently, so I can just gamble, but let's talk about it first. You pay for the bet."

Hearing this, Qian Yu naturally nodded his head in a hurry. He knew that Chen Fan would not treat himself badly.

However, Qian Yu still had some doubts. It stands to reason that Chen Fan would not ask himself to pay for gambling if there were fairy spirit stones in his storage bag.

Could it be that Chen Fan's fairy stones are all consumed?

"Brother Chen, where are the fairy spirit stones we divided last time, you all run out?"

"Almost." Chen Fan nodded, "One part is used for spiritual practice, and the other part is used to buy magic charms."

"what?"

Qian Yu gasped at the words.

"That's more than a hundred immortal spirit stones. If I save a little bit, it will even be enough for me to promote to Wonderland!"

"No." Chen Fan shook his head again: "I originally had more than three hundred immortal spirit stones on my body, and the total amount should be nearly five hundred."

"amount...."

Qian Yu was completely blinded, and he felt a sense of frustration that he could not explain clearly.

While he was still not giving way for a few dollars of immortal spirit stone, Chen Fan could already throw hundreds of immortal spirit stones with his hand.

"Sure enough, people who can bet on stones can really do whatever they want. This thigh, I, Qian Yu, will hold on today!"

Muttering to himself in his heart, Qian Yu looked at Chen Fan's eyes, getting closer.