Chapter 41: God of Gamblers Skills

"Ahh Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yifan, why did you fall asleep on the table?"

"Mom?"

Zeng Yifan looked up and saw that it was his mother. When I looked down again, I saw that I was indeed lying on the table. You don't have to bite to know that you're not dreaming.

"Mom, why haven't you slept yet?"

"I saw that the light was on in your room, so come in and take a look, it's good to come in, although it's summer, sleeping on the table all night, you still have to catch a cold."

"It's not that serious, it's just sleepy for a while." Zeng Yifan said and got up and prepared to get into bed.

"It's such a big person, I don't know how to take care of myself at all, I have to find a daughter-in-law quickly."

"Mom, you've been mentioning this recently, how old am I, don't be in such a hurry."

"Can I not be in a hurry? You never brought a girl to show me or your dad from start to finish, you're 25. If there are girls around, don't secretly open a room outside or something, the bedding in the hotel is not clean. Take it home, and your dad and I will consciously avoid it. ”

Zeng Yifan was a little speechless, as if his mother would still nag when he was in college, saying that he should study hard and not fall in love. As soon as I graduated, I was worried that I wouldn't find a wife. Now that makes sense...... The scale is so large that even he, a post-90s generation, feels that he can't accept it.

"I know, I know, if there is a girl in the future, I will take it home and spend the night, okay." Zeng Yifan simply followed his mother's meaning and said, otherwise, it is estimated that he doesn't have to sleep at night, and he can listen to the training all night.

"Don't always talk about it, take action, do it!" Zeng Yifan's mother made an exaggerated cheering action, which made Zeng Yifan's head full of black lines.

After his mother left, Zeng Yifan opened the drawer again, and there was still a copy of "House Luck Record" and an ancient compass lying inside.

Zhenlongpan? Could it be that this compass is the so-called Zhenlong Pan? In this way, Tengling was called Tengling in the past, and a dragon vein lies at the foot of Tengling, that is, the old city.

Zeng Yifan began to re-examine this dragon plate that could suppress the dragon vein and protect the people of Lingcheng from misery.

Before, because it was engraved with a variety of unrecognizable words, I felt that the practicality was not great, and I didn't look carefully, but now I reflected the light, only to find that the body of the compass was engraved with a very complex dragon pattern, at first glance there was no special, but if you looked closely, there was a feeling of floating on the plate, and there was a tendency to come out of the disk. After staring at it for a long time, it can't help but be solemn.

This night, Zeng Yifan almost lost sleep, it turned out that his ancestor used the Zhenlong Pan to protect the dragon vein that would have been cut off by Qin II, and even his ancestor helped Zhao Dapeng and his ancestor to protect the dragon vein of Yun County.

Zhenlong is coiled in his hand, what about the lock dragon key? Is it in the hands of Zhao Dapeng? What does it look like? To the southeast of Yun County, is it Linjia Village? What secrets are there in that weird village of death?

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that Zeng Yifan, who was really sleepy, fell asleep in a daze.

I had just slept hard when the phone rang.

"Zhao Dapeng, it's only six o'clock, you want your life......"

"It's really a life, Xuanxuan ignores me, you can find a way for me!" Zhao Dapeng was on the phone, almost crying.

"Wasn't it okay last night? Maybe people are still sleeping, are there you tossing in the middle of the night and harassing in the early morning? It's weird for you. Zeng Yifan muttered.

It's not that he poured cold water on Zhao Dapeng, this girl is too anxious. We met yesterday afternoon because of an accident, and we had dinner together in the evening, and we drank and danced together, and scandals were all over the place. It's hard to say how many bases I've been on, and I'm still crying poor at this time.

"You read the message, look at the message, Xuanxuan said that I should not look for her in the future, what does this mean, break up?"

Zeng Yifan clicked on WeChat, a screenshot of the chat, that is, a few minutes ago, after "Xuanxuan" said "Don't look for me in the future", the messages sent by Zhao Dapeng were all unsuccessful, obviously, the other party had deleted it.

This situation does seem to be a bit of a big deal.

"Are you making people ......" Zeng Yifan blurted out a little bit of thinking for a while because his mother said last night that he was going to open a room and sleep in a room.

"Your thoughts are so dirty, is it still the Zeng Yifan I know? Depend on! I didn't even hold hands with her, oh no, I did......"

"Then I don't know, I'm not a love expert, and I don't have a girlfriend, so I really don't understand this matter if you ask me."

"No, as long as you put a peach blossom array for me again, I'm sure, Xuanxuan was recruited by your peach blossom array, please, please, send you a red envelope, a big red envelope of a thousand oceans, okay?" I believe that if you face each other at this moment, Zhao Dapeng will have the urge to kneel. The peony flower died, and he was also a ghost, and he really realized it this time. If you don't see each other for a day, you suddenly break up, and life and death are not as good as ah.

"But...... If you put a new peach blossom array, theoretically it will attract a new peach blossom, no problem? Zeng Yifan was told by Zhao Dapeng that his sleepiness was gone, and the sky was already bright, so he could only get up.

"That's not good, I just need Xuanxuan, you must have a way, or you can sleep for a while, ask your grandfather in your dream, there must be a way."

"I've already woken up, grandpa and his old man got up early, and he must have woken up at this time, why don't I ask when I fall asleep tonight?" Zeng Yifan half-jokingly.

"Then how can I live this day, can't my grandfather and his old man be flexible? You can dream during the day......" Zhao Dapeng was so depressed that he was about to hang up the phone, if there was a good way tonight, it would be better than completely out of play.

Modifications?

"I see!" Zeng Yifan exclaimed.

"Do you have a solution? Can you let Xuanxuan ignore me again? Hey, hey......" Zhao Dapeng, who was originally depressed, immediately came to his senses when he heard Zeng Yifan say that he knew, but unfortunately there was already a "toot" voice on the phone.

What's the situation? Hang up the phone after you know it? No, you have to run over and ask.

Zhao Dapeng's sentence of "flexibility" made Zeng Yifan suddenly think of a way to crack the "giant finger choke".

I've been thinking about how to make the "giant finger" disappear, but I've never started from the "throat". If the skin is not there, the hair is attached to it? If the terrace can't be changed, as long as the exit is changed, that is, the position of the "throat" is changed, it will not be able to form the shape of "giant finger choke", and the evil feng shui array will naturally break.

A complete set of design ideas was quickly formed in his mind, and he washed up casually, but before seven o'clock, Zeng Yifan came to the company and plunged into the pile of drawings.

rushed to Zeng Yifan's house, and then rushed to the empty Zhao Dapeng, and ran to the office again, shouting loudly before entering the door: "Are you a workaholic?" Working overtime at night, working overtime in the morning, and not giving us people who commute to work normally a way to live? If you continue like this, you'll die of overwork......"

"Do you still want Xuanxuan to change her mind?" The drawings of the seventeenth floor of the Rising Sun Building have been drawn, Zeng Yifan also thought of the reason why Zhao Dapeng's peach blossom luck suddenly did not fall, and one sentence immediately blocked Zhao Dapeng's anger.