On one side of the gaming table, melon seed shells float down everywhere, on the bench, one calf hangs down and sways back and forth, the other foot is propped up on the stool, the elbow is on the knee, and the other hand is busy sending melon seeds to the mouth.

Distance

Off the field.

Zhu Qingyu looked at Qianmei in the arena with an anxious expression, "Why doesn't he go to watch the gambling game?"

Zhu clasped his hands on his chest and said calmly, "The little master can play if he wants, and as subordinates, we can only obey!"

Zhu Qingyu couldn't get up or down with a breath in his chest, and jumped to his feet and said, "Who said I was his subordinate?"

Zhu glanced at Zhu Qingyu lightly, and his voice fluttered, "Xiaozhu, people must learn to accept their fate." ”

"......" Hell resignation!

……

A corner of the field

One of the attendants whispered something in the ear of the white-bearded old man, and then the white-bearded old man looked in the direction of Qianmei and waved his sleeves to sign.

The white-bearded old man looked at the melon seed shells on the ground belonging to the Thousand Charms Realm in the distance, and then looked at the small mouth that kept chewing, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

――It's not been half an hour, why did you eat it? Anyway, you're not so arrogant, right?

Walked up to the side of Qianmei.

Qianmei, who was on the rise, looked at the shadow on the ground and slowly raised her head.

Good guy, this look almost didn't scare the white-bearded old man into the hospital, but it's a pity that he still has to fight with young people at his age, it's not easy, it's not easy.......

The white-bearded old man looked at Qianmei, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he didn't know how to say it.

I saw Qianmei glance at the white-bearded old man, and then ......

Bow your head and calmly swallow melon seeds.

Old man with the white beard: "......" doesn't he have anything to say to him? How many people want to talk to him, and he just ignores him?

The right hand is clenched in front of the mouth, "cough ......"

I saw Qianmei, but I didn't react.

Push harder, "cough cough ......"

Still no response.

"Cough cough ......" this time it was really coughed, and sure enough, people are useless when they are old.

Qianmei looked at the white-bearded old man in confusion, "Old man, sit down when you're tired, I didn't plan to monopolize such a long stool." ”

“……”

The white-bearded old man looked at Qianmei and said helplessly, "Aren't you going to bet?"

Qianmei looked at the arena, as if she was the most idle, and her face was refreshed, it turned out that this old man was here to urge her, "Isn't it half an hour yet?"

The white-bearded old man choked up, "No, don't you have to go and see the gambling game?"

Qianmei looked at the melon seed shells in one place, did she want to say that she had soiled the arena? and then said confusedly, "It doesn't seem that the gambling rules say that you can't eat melon seeds, right?"

The white-bearded old man was completely speechless, could it be that he was too old and had a generation gap?

Reluctantly sat down next to Qianmei, and by the way, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the plate, knocked, and said by the way, "May I ask who is the surname of the little brother?"

Qianmei glanced at him, and then stumbled on the melon seeds and said inarticulately, "The surname is Mei, and the single name is a shallow word." ”

――Mei Qian...... No money?

The white-bearded old man smiled awkwardly, "Ling Zun, it's really ......"

"Pretty literate, right? A lot of people say that, but I actually think so. Qianmei had a sè face.

Old man with white beard: "......" he smiled and nodded.

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