"There are thousands of sorrows and drunkenness in the world, but I am the only one who knows the sky. "Early in the morning, a clear poetic sound echoed in the Drunkard Building, and Li Feng, who was drinking in the Drunkard Building, couldn't help frowning.www.biquge.info

"It's him again." Li Feng thought secretly.

After a while, an old man with tattered clothes and an ugly appearance walked up, and the rag shirt he was holding with the words "Ghost Gambler" written on it was probably the only thing that could prove that he was not a beggar.

He is a businessman.

"Shopkeeper, burn a pound of hot wine, cash money."

The old man shouted in a voice like a silver bell, which made people instantly feel that he was a few years younger. Of course, only for a moment. After shouting, the old man sat down directly, and began to search for copper coins from himself, arranging them on the table one by one.

"Old man, let me ask you a question." Li Feng looked at the old man who was sitting on the stool and walked straight over.

"Ask me questions, that's going to pay." The old man didn't even raise his head, and continued to count the copper coins.

"Smack." With a crisp sound, Li Feng smashed a silver ingot of ten taels in front of the old man, and continued: "Can I ask now?" ”

"Yes, yes." The old man bit the silver ingot with his teeth, put it away, and then raised his head to look at Li Feng.

"Old man, I've seen you for days. I ask you, how big is the world, why do you say that you are the only one who knows the sky? Li Feng sat down and looked at the beggar-like old man opposite, his eyes full of disdain.

"It's very simple, because the old man will calculate and gamble. All the old men in the world can guess, and if they guess correctly, everything will be fine. If the guess is wrong, the old man can directly take everything in the world and sit by himself. The old man stroked his little goatee, and his face was full of self-satisfaction.

"You fart, how can you afford to sit on this country called Hanako?" Li Feng got up, directly pulled out the sword in his waist and pointed it at the old man's neck, so frightened that the shopkeeper who came to deliver the wine put down the wine and ran away.

"Why is the prince so excited? The old man never thought about taking away the Tang Dynasty. Besides, even if the old man can't take it, this country will not belong to the prince. The old man was in debt, and continued to count his copper coins.

"You..." Hearing this, Li Feng suddenly sat down as if deflated, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, colliding with a burst of sparks.

"How do you know I'm the prince?" Li Feng raised his sword again and put it on the old man's neck. If his answer didn't satisfy him, Li Feng would definitely not mind killing someone here.

"Huh." The man continued to fiddle with his copper coins and said, "The old man said, I can count everything in the world." It's uneventful to learn who you are, of course, but don't blame me for being too talkative. If the prince wants to take over this country, he shouldn't just wear this clothes to wander around this museum every day. ”

"Humph!" Li Feng put the sword back in the scabbard and glared at the man fiercely: "No matter who you are, I already remember you today, don't let me touch you again, otherwise I will definitely cut off your head!" ”

After saying this, Li Feng walked out of the drunkard building. Looking at Li Feng's back, the old man smiled slightly, took out the ingot of silver again and began to fiddle with it.

Drunken Man Building, although the name has three points of poetry, it is not a vassal elegant place. There are four floors in the drunken man's building, and the first floor sells ordinary food, which is used to entertain ordinary people. The second and third floors are used to entertain dignitaries and nobles, selling some treasures and delicacies, and they are also somewhat famous in this generation. As for the fourth floor, it is said that the store was preparing for the emperor to come one day for the emperor's use, but no one has ever gone up.

This old man is also a long-term guest in this drunkard building, although he often owes money, but he has an excellent character, and what he owes will inevitably be paid off within a month. The shopkeeper is also happy to have such a person in the store, and the old man's crisp and loud voice sometimes hums a few words that he half-understands can be regarded as adding some fun to this floor.

During the conversation between the old man and Li Feng, the shopkeeper had been listening to the conversation between the two behind the curtain. When he heard that Li Feng was the prince, the shopkeeper frowned.

"Go, cut a plate of pastrami and get a roast chicken." The shopkeeper instructed the shopkeeper who was trembling with fright.

After Li Feng left, the shopkeeper walked out with a plate of beef and a roast chicken, and sat opposite the old man with a smile on his face.

"Master, I wonder if you're in the mood to help me calculate today?" The shopkeeper pushed the beef and roast chicken towards the old man.

The old man glanced at it, put away the silver ingot in his hand, and said, "This pastrami smells good, and the shopkeeper is going to let me count it?" ”

When the shopkeeper heard that there was a play, he continued to smile and said, "Please ask the master to calculate the recent fortune of my small shop for me." ”

"Okay."

After saying a good word, the old man took out a few copper coins from his body, and there were words in his mouth to manipulate the copper coins.

The shopkeeper just watched nervously from the side, and unconsciously threw a few slices of beef into his mouth.

After a while, the old man suddenly snorted coldly, threw the copper coin on the table, and put on an extremely strange pattern.

"Master, how's it going?"

"In the past month, I'm afraid you're going to have a bloody disaster here. This disaster is so severe that many people may not be able to protect themselves. The old man shook his head slightly.

"Is there a way for the master to crack it? If I can crack it, I don't even need money for the food that the master is here this month. The shopkeeper's head was covered in cold sweat, and the disaster of blood and light was not something that his small shop could afford.

"You are sincere, but if I can resolve the affairs of the world so easily, how can I wear this ragged clothes and drink on credit with you." The old man stuffed a few slices of beef in sauce into his mouth, and his face was full of admiration for the beef.

"Master, do you want to watch me blood rush to the sky here? If you have been here for many days, you should also know that we are ordinary small businessmen, and you can't die without help. The shopkeeper poured a bowl of wine into the old man's empty bowl, his face full of respect.

The old man looked at the shopkeeper, then at his own disguise, and shook his head slightly.

"Master, can I just wait here to die?" The shopkeeper's anxious tears are about to come out.

"That's all there is to it."

The old man stood up, and walked out without regard to the shopkeeper's retention, and the copper coins on the table were enough to pay for today's wine.

He's coming back, but he's not going to come again for the last month.

The shopkeeper sat down and stared at the roast chicken that had not moved a single chopstick.

"I'm an honest businessman, why would I still have such sorrows, it's really a good person who doesn't live long." The shopkeeper sighed.

These words were heard by the shopkeeper not far away, and the shopkeeper, who was still trembling just now, suddenly changed his expression, and his eyes were full of fierce eyes.

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