Chapter 112: I'm Serious

In the courtyard, the old woman stood stupidly looking at the two grandsons, who were being chopped and practicing on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"This, this, my grandson..."

The two brothers were so painful that their faces were distorted, but they were stubborn and didn't cry or beg, but their legs were split open, and the pain made them dare not move.

The surrounding bandits laughed and looked around, a few steps away from the child, in a circle, although they all spoke politely, but no one stepped forward to beat the child.

The old woman inexplicably settled down a little, hoping that she would be able to plead for mercy, so that Yu Jingtian could let the three of her ancestors and grandchildren go.

Wei Jingtian heard her shouting "king", and snickered in his heart, he is also the king of the mountain, but he still likes to hear people call him "the owner of the village".

I looked at the tofu in the basket, and dug a piece and tasted it, it tasted good.

"Only make tofu? Can't cook? ”

The old woman was stunned and nodded: "Yes." When the old woman was young, she also worked as a cook for others. ”

At that time, the family was also good, but later the old man left first, and her son and daughter-in-law passed away one after another.

Hearing Wei Jingtian's words, the old woman's heart lit up, and she felt that there seemed to be something not bad about to happen in front of her.

Wei Jingtian nodded: "Let's go cook." If it is delicious, you will stay and redeem it for your two grandchildren. If you can't do it well, then..."

"I must do a good job, I must do a good job, and the old woman must cook well for all the kings."

As for her grandson's life, if she wants her old life, she has to cook well so that she can redeem people.

Hey? They don't owe them anything, so why do they have to redeem them?

The old woman was stunned and led to the kitchen.

Wei Jingtian beckoned everyone into the house, leaving one to watch the two boys continue to talk about the horse.

"Boss, what do we rely on to make a fortune?" A water bandit wailed, holding the copper coin in the copper basin in his hand, copying up and down, showing his decadent heart.

He asked them, "How did those people get rich before?" ”

Everyone looked at each other in pairs: "Boss forgot, these families we copied are all poor ghosts." ”

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"Since it's black, it's also a windfall. Boss, can we go out and do a vote? ”

This is the capital, do the old business, the government must bite hard.

Wei Jingtian was silent in his heart for three seconds, and said, "Ask those little ruffians in the past, how did their boss get rich." Pick and choose, find the right one, let's do it first. Others will be talked about later. ”

"Brothers can't be idle. Boss, can we sneak to other places to do tickets? ”

Wei Jingtian was surprised, why didn't he think of it?

"Yes. Find the fat sheep first. ”

The morale of the people was immediately high, as long as they did not want to be idle.

"But Jingli's superficial efforts can't be left behind, and I'll collect protection money tomorrow."

Everyone complained again: "Just those two jujubes, we are embarrassed to bully people." Look at those two boys, just for a few pieces of tofu. ”

Gou Zhi asked: "If you collide with other land snakes...?" ”

Everyone is in good spirits and looking for faults, who wouldn't?

Wei Jingtian smiled: "Follow the vine and touch the melon." ”

As long as they dare to touch a hair, they can touch each other's base camp and make a windfall.

"Great, just do it."

"The gambling house is open immediately. This time, I'm not going. Do it yourself. ”

"No problem, boss, just rest assured."

Speaking of the gambling house, Wei Jingtian remembered the duel between Qian Chuanzi and the gambler surnamed Huang that day, and asked him: "I remember, you said that the old man was a jade powder or something?" ”

Speaking of gambling, Qian Chuanzi's eyes were particularly bright: "It's the jade powder, I'll go to his grandfather's, that trick is not something ordinary people can practice." ”

When the bandits saw him rolling up his sleeves and talking about his appearance, they also came over to listen with interest.

"As everyone knows, I practice every day, and I don't stop working in the cold and summer."

But no, the money strings are not exquisite, but they are very particular about a pair of hands. When I get up every day, I wrap my hands in a new face towel and soak it in warm water. He also has a box of small beads, and each of his left and right hands can play with ten small beads at the same time.

At this moment, he took it out, and ten small beads in his right hand seemed to have a spiritual mind, shuttling and rolling in the palm of his finger and the back of his hand, in an orderly manner.

"Hey, Qian Chuanzi, I didn't think it before, but now I see, you have real skills."

"Of course. My Qian family's reputation picked up? You have to work hard. When I was a year oldβ€”"

"Gotta get it, say the key."

Qian Chuanzi put away the small beads and smiled at Yu Jingtian: "So, you have to play a good gambling skill, your hands must be flexible, your joints must be soft, your speed must be fast, and you must be bold, so that you canβ€”β€”"

Out of the thousands.

Qian Chuanzi was still a little cheeky in front of Wei Jingtian, and smiled embarrassedly: "That old man is different." His hands are also nimble and fast. But he was able to grind the dice, and that had to be hard. I've only heard of that technique, but I haven't seen it before. ”

"Your grandfather can't do it either?"

Qian Chuanzi didn't rush when he heard that his grandfather was despised for the first time, so he really shook his head: "My grandfather really doesn't have that skill." ”

Everyone inhaled in unison, so powerful?

"Do you see the old man's hand? It's all gone. For the sake of that kung fu, he must practice his hands, wrists, arms, and internal strength. I listened to my grandfather's words handed down from my family, saying that practicing that is somewhat similar to practicing iron sand palms. ”

The crowd inhaled again.

"But the iron sand palm, our brothers have also seen it. Those fingers are harder and thicker than ordinary people, how can you play gambling skills. ”

"So, I guess, the old man has his own tricks, both hard and soft, I'm afraid that he has practiced since he was a child and has achieved this achievement."

"Shhhh ”

It was the one who stabbed the old man surnamed Huang in the heart that day.

"I'm distressed too." Qian Chuanzi covered his chest because it really hurt: "That old man can be a champion." As a peer, I can't get that hand. to be punished. ”

"Fuck you." The water bandit kicked out fiercely: "You want God to split me." ”

"Hee-hee, you're not peers."

Wei Jingtian said lightly: "It's his arrogance, if he didn't want to abolish you and want our lives, he wouldn't have to die." ”

Dare to ask for her life, she will take your life first.

"yes." Qian Chuanzi regretted and disdained: "I thought his foreign kung fu was so good, who knew that he only knew that he only practiced his gambling skills, how could he have self-defense martial arts." He does not take the knife, who gets the knife. ”

At this time, the admiration for his peers has already gone to the horizon.

Wei Jingtian smiled: "You are still amazing." You can make the dice gone. ”

Qian Chuanzi blushed rarely: "Boss, I stole a coincidence." He grinded the dice with real kung fu, I just... The means of stealing children were used. If my grandfather knew, I would be so scared. ”

"Hahaha, you seem to have a lot of integrity in your family."

"What's the matter, I don't have the temperament, but when it comes to betting, I'm serious." (To be continued.) )