Slowly walked into the room, Zhao Zixian saw Qing'er, who couldn't move, lying on the sofa, watching Korean dramas! Korean dramas are like a heavy sledgehammer pressing on Qing'er, and when girls watch Korean dramas, of course they can't move!

Zhao Zixian entered the room, Qing'er didn't raise her eyes, and still watched the TV intently.

There was no way, Zhao Zixuan stood directly in front of the TV and blocked all the TV screens. But he forgot one thing, that is, Qing'er has kung fu.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew like a sound, and Qing'er's fist came in front of her.

When he was about to hit, he suddenly stopped: "Huh? Brother Zhao, are you back? ”

Zhao Zixian was about to be angry, and said angrily: "You, you still know that there is a me, how can you watch the TV series here comfortably, regardless of my life or death." ”

"Didn't you go to the casino to play, what danger can there be in such a place as the casino, still dead or alive? That's so serious, isn't it cool for men to go to casinos? Qing'er said innocently.

Zhao Zixian was about to have a seizure, but was robbed by Qing'er's voice: "You get up first, start first, the hero and heroine are about to break up, at the critical moment, I want to see it, block up." ”

"Divide the ass, hurry up and let me go." While talking, Zhao Zixian dragged Qing'er to the hall. Qing'er also shouted that she wanted to continue watching the plot of the TV series.

As soon as he walked to the hall, he was stopped by Ding Man, who didn't look as nervous as he was just now, and seemed to have relaxed, and his arrogant expression returned to his face, "Hey, hey? Little brother, what are you doing here? ”

Zhao Zixian raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?" I won the bet, and I'm going to leave here with Qing'er now. I don't have anything to do with you. ”

Ding Man actually laughed; "Brother, you're not right, we have a lot of things to do."

"What? Are you going to go back on your word? I've won the bet, are you going to regret it? Zhao Zixian angrily scolded Ding Man, and looked at the white-haired old man, because Zhao Zixian felt from this old man's speech just now that this old man seemed to be quite reasonable, and he was very able to shock Ding Man.

But the white-haired old man did not speak at this time.

Ding Man continued to smile and said: "Brother, I have always reminded me to listen to what I say, but I always forget that this habit is not good. Let me tell you, before we started, what I said was, if you can beat me, "I'll release your chick right away and reunite you." "Look, haven't I already released your chick, and you're now reunited, it's just ......" Ding showed a wicked smile with a deep smile, "I didn't say let you go!" ”

(Warm reminder, readers who have doubts about what Ding Man said, can consult the content of Chapter 200, what Ding Man said is indeed word for word.) ）

"You!" Zhao Zixian is speechless for a shameless bastard like Ding Man now, it is worth looking at this white-haired old man again, hoping to get his help.

I didn't expect the white-haired old man to say strangely: "What have you been looking at me for?" Am I good-looking? Ding Man has already said that if you win, you will reunite with your woman, and now that you have been reunited, what more can you ask for. ”

Zhao Zixian was about to theorize, when the white-haired old man shook his arm and said, "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense now, hurry up and enter the next round of contempt, speed!" I don't want to wait any longer. ”

This old man is so unreasonable, but it doesn't seem that he deliberately wants to make things difficult for himself, but this old man has a strange temper. It's no wonder that Timon is afraid of him. If it is solved by force, Zhao Zixian thinks that he can fight with Ding Man, if he wants to fight hard with this old man, there will definitely be no good results, I will see what they want to do.

followed the old man and Ding Man to the middle of the hall, and Ding Man shouted again: "Come on, change the table again." ”

The security guard seemed to be waiting for orders in the corner, and before the words fell, a few people came out, quickly moved away the few gambling tables in the middle of the hall, and carried them up again, the stove, the fire, the pool, the pot, the bowl, the scoop, the basin, the kitchen knife, the chopsticks, the preparation is not bad.

The white-haired old man rubbed his hands excitedly, "Okay, okay, hurry, hurry, hurry up." ”

Zhao Zixian was about to ask, what is this for, Qing'er pulled Zhao Zixian's arm: "Oh, big brother, you have to cook, well, I look good, then I'll go watch the TV series first, you're done, bring me a bowl, HOHO." ”

Is this girl lacking heart, when is this, still watching TV, and bringing her a bowl of food, before Zhao Zixian could open her mouth to scold, Qing'er had already "swished" into the hut where she was locked up just now.

"Alright, let's get started!" The white-haired old man stood between the two stoves and said with a smile, his face flushed with excitement, like a child's face.

"Wait, wait, what's going on? What's the matter with you? What's your name? Do I know you? You guys started, you asked me if I didn't, what did you start doing? Zhao Zixian was really a little dizzy, and asked a lot of questions. Because he was angry, this tone was very disrespectful to the white-haired old man.

But the white-haired old man was not angry, and still said with a smile: "You asked so many questions just now, and my old man can't remember so much, why don't you ask them one by one, and I'll see if I can answer you." ”

The old man was not angry, and Zhao Zixian was angry: "Who are you and what is your name?" ”

The old man said, "I am me, so I will call the old man." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zixian was not angry, but lost his temper, this old man was too weird.

"So, what are you doing here?" Zhao Zixian asked again.

"That's not the right question." The old man was still smiling.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zixian was going to be confused.

"You little brother is obedient and must listen clearly, the words are not right. Do you hear me clearly? Words, no, right. ”

Zhao Zixian's head was about to crack: "What's wrong with the words?" ”

The old man still smiled: "It's not that I'm going to do anything, I'm not going to do anything, I'm just standing here, but what are you going to do?" ”

This time, Zhao Zixian's brain was completely insufficient, "Then what am I going to do?" After asking this sentence, why did Zhao Zixian think that this was such a stupid question.

The old man still smiled and said, "You have to cook with Ding Man and try your cooking skills." ”

"Why should I try my hand at cooking with him?"