Shanhedu

The two sides were about to stop at the door to compete for the victory, when Fugui asked Qing Shui a word, he didn't bother to talk, and held the folding fan behind his waist.

Walking around Tusheng and walking towards the main road with unrestrained steps, the voice was ethereal.

"Grandfather, go to the casino to play~"

With a native figure on his back, he was a chic and suave man, and Fugui followed closely behind him.

The native who fell down and crouched at the base of the wall swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then he got up abruptly, walked in the opposite direction to Qing Shui and the others, and stood on the shore of the ferry only ten steps away from the inn.

Yuqing Ferry can be said to be big or small, and the ships passing by are similar.

At night, groups of men unloading goods and carrying bags by the river bank are the most eye-catching.

Not to mention anything else, at least he has an inexhaustible strength.

The gentleman in charge of the bookkeeping at the ferry was "slightly" frightened twice by him holding the hatchet, and tremblingly made a living for him.

As far back as I can remember, I followed the old monk in the temple down the mountain to fetch water, and Tu Sheng really answered the phrase "As strong as an ox".

The men who carry big bags can carry at most two hundred-pound bags on their shoulders.

The old man who was riding the ferry on the shore borrowed a thick hemp rope, and at least eight large packages on the cargo ship were tied together by Tusheng.

The clothes on his upper body fell down to his waist, and Tu Sheng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

The big bag was resisted on the back, and the muscles of the whole body were provoked.

The man who worked with him was stunned and gritted his teeth...

As a result, Tu Shengyuan opened his eyes and let out a vicious "Get out!", which frightened people so much that they dared not look at him again.

In the gambling house in the commercial street, the besieged gaming tables are on both sides of the terminus.

Qing Shui leaned back on the grand master's chair like an old man, with an unopened sieve cup in front of him.

Fugui stood beside him, Qing Shui forced him to fan him with a fan.

There were black people behind him, and they all bet on Qing Shui's side.

Sitting opposite was the owner of the gambling house. As soon as Qing Shui came in with Fugui, he called for him to serve as the manager.

How could it be so easy for the owner to shout?

Fu Gui followed Qing Shui and the two guessed and calculated in the gambling house for an entire hour before finally recruiting him as the owner.

Qing Shui didn't play these games less before, and today he still has Fu Gui, a semi-immortal fortune teller assistant, so he doesn't worry about not making money.

Look at that Ling Xiao is also very pitiful, not to mention taking care of their little orchid grass spirit, but also bring a few mouths for nothing, Qing Shui is so kind, and simply earns more money to go back.

The silver won within an hour was betted heavily by Qing Shui on the owner, who was also transparent and flattered them both with sly eyes.

"If the two of you win, Bi Ge will distribute all the betting orders on the table to you two, and the bettors present will also give you double bets."

Qing Shui looked up and laughed out loud.

"What owner? You're really stingy. My uncle recruited you just to play big. I don't care about the scraps of money on this small table."

The tone is like the most seductive fairy in the world, whispering in people's ears charmingly and mockingly.

There is still a smile on his face at one moment, and at the next moment he can stretch out his sharp claws and take out a person's heart and lungs to chew them to pieces.

The owner squinted his eyes, rubbed his beard at the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and answered with a smile.

"This young man not only has a pretty face, but also speaks wild words in a playful way. What do you want? Why don't you just speak up."

What Qing Shui wanted was the profit of his gambling shop for the whole month last month, the kind that was recorded in the books.

However, in the end, as soon as the sieve cup was opened, the village owner turned his face and refused to admit it.

The trickster who usually hides everything is lost to the magic operator, Qing Shui laughed and stood up and asked the man for the account book.

Who would have thought that the owner of the villa would leave after shaking his sleeves behind him.

The Zhu family standing behind Qing Shui didn't want to do it, they yelled and made the gambling house even more lively.

When the person in charge saw that he had met a master today, he clapped his palms together and opened the door. Several strong men came in, all of them had faces like Zhong Kui and were burly.

Before Qing Shui could reason with them, these strong men wanted to drive them out.

"Let's go! Don't ask for trouble here!"

Qing Shui jumped up annoyed, and wanted to curse at people when his temper came up.

Fugui on one side examined himself very seriously, and decided to stand on the side honestly and not to cause trouble for Qing Shui...

"Rogue! The bet we made before, why do you shameless person pretend to be deaf and dumb when you see it?!

You bastard, hurry up and present the account book to my uncle!Let me see who dares to touch me! "

Qing Shui is like a mad dog, the long flowing hair on his head is now tangled around his neck.

The brawny men around him really didn't dare to do anything to him and Fugui.

The owner of the villa showed his true colors when he saw that this person didn't know how to flatter him, and he slapped the gambling table with a fierce look in his eyes.

"My master gave you the steps and you don't want to go down. I think you look really handsome, so don't leave. You can stay here to serve the guests. Come!"

It was only then that these strong men threw themselves at Qing Shui and Fugui.

The regretful Qing Shui bit his silver teeth in regret.

If he had listened to the words of Immortal Jinghe and learned a little bit of tricks from the wild boar in Immortal Valley, he would not have ended up being besieged today!

sorry...

The strong man surrounding Qing Shui was about to hold Qing Shui's shoulders immediately, but the next moment he heard the man let out a scream.

Everyone avoided the sound and looked over, only to see Tu Sheng standing behind the man twisting the man's arm with his backhand.

Tu Sheng stepped out of the gambling house with Qing Shui Fugui, carrying a purse of silver, which was the bet of the gambling table that the owner had promised Qing Shui before.

This time, Qing Shui lost his composure in front of Tu Sheng, and walked side by side with the short Fugui, and Tu Sheng led them ahead like a bandit leader.

Jiangcai was in the casino, and Tusheng almost pulled out his ax to fight because of the two of them.

Relying on his frightening appearance and his pair of axes capable of killing cows, this reckless man scares off those troublemakers in the gambling shop. He is really shameless, Qing Shui thought in his heart.

"You know how to mess with me, why can't you show your airs to find me with those cowards? Stupid head to tease the fox..."

Tusheng was like a high-spirited rooster, holding the handle of the ax at his waist with both hands, teaching others decently.

"That's because you're blind and didn't see..."

"Stupid fox."

"Hmph, how do you know we're in a casino?"

"...You don't care about me!"

Tu Sheng was really embarrassed to say that he was too lucky and had never won any money.

Today is still because of the capital, and the money fan has entered the gambling house.

Who knew that you could meet Sao Fox there...

In the silence of the night, occasionally a few small noodle shops on Shang Street yelled softly, and the figures of the three gradually drifted away.

Here, in the inn bedroom.

Ling Xiao sat at the table, writing on the spread paper.

The forehead started to twitch after he took Junhe off his clothes and put him in the bathtub.

Couldn't help but put down his pen, Ling Xiao didn't look back.

"Jun He, have you finished washing?"

At the end of the speech, there was a "Plop!" from behind the screen.

"Woo... brother!"

Ling Xiao who was on the stool stood up hastily.