He waved to Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu and asked them to stand backwards.

The two walked back reluctantly, but they didn't even dare to say anything.

"Sir, actually, I think it's unlikely that you will get first place this time." Luo Tong had just walked up and kicked Zhao Chen back again with a word.

Zhao Chen felt that it was necessary for him to improve the emotional intelligence of these guys.

Is this what I should say to myself now?

...

"Chu Shi, I heard that Zhao Chen also made a bet?"

In Li Chengqian's tent, Li Chengqian asked Helan Chushi happily.

With 500,000 jin, Zhao Chen is really a big deal.

"Yes, then Zhao Chen really thought he was a god. If he wanted to win the first place in spring hunting, unless he was a god, he would be a dream." Helan Chushi smiled and shook his head.

No one would really think that Zhao Chen really wants to win the first place in the spring hunt.
Chapter completed!