Because Wang Tuantuan still doesn't know where Gao Yue's two pieces of gold came from, but she guessed that it shouldn't be easy for this gold to come (Wang Tuantuan guessed wrong this time), Gao Yue spent money to hold a banquet, revitalize the morale of the Guozijian and improve the reputation of Taofenpeng, she didn't have the slightest objection, but she was worried that the final result was: Gao Yue's money was spent, but he only ended up being ridiculed and blinded.

But Gao Yue did not flinch or hesitate at all, he solemnly pushed the two horseshoe gold on the stone table, "Tuan Tuan is the chief of this banquet, and the task of singing is entrusted to you; And Yang Duzhi is the group secretary, and the dishes, tea and fruits will be entrusted to you. ”

Yang Miao'er sighed and further persuaded Gao Yue, "It's not just our business - for example, you can't let the disciples who go to the banquet wear those shabby and half-worn deep clothes, right?" ”

Gao Yue smiled slightly, and explained to Du Zhi that I have found the largest rental clothing shop in Chongrenfang, where there are many rich families who throw away eighty or ninety percent of the new clothes after washing, which are bright and bright (in fact, the set on me is also bought from there second-hand goods), the cost of leasing for one day is very cheap, and the rent fee for one day is only eighty yuan for the first student of Guozi Prison, and the next thirty people are only three times together, which is called "good and provincial".

As for the rest, I don't have to worry about you, I will naturally find a way to solve them one by one in my third year of high school.

After speaking, Gao Yue immediately got up and took his leave, "In addition, I know how to go and tell Cai Fonu that I will hand over to him the mule transport of all kinds of utensils, things, vegetables, and dried meat for the feast, and tell him not to refuse, because I have something more important to say to him at that time." ”

After the confession, Gao Yue went confidently, leaving behind the half-believing Du Zhi and Wang Tuantuan.

Eight hundred dusk drums were about to be beaten, and Gao Yue left Pingkangfang and walked to the side of the Shengye Temple Mingkequ.

On an empty sand field in front of the alley, his Xiaokai master Wu Cailuan was standing there, stepping on an inflatable bow ball under Xiaoman's boots, and thirty feet away from the opposite were five or six street children, each combing the horns, there were men and women, lined up in two rows, snorting, staring at the triumphant Wu Cailuan.

Outside the field, there is also a student who is idle and has nothing to do, who is responsible for striking the gong.

Behind the child is a "goal" made of two bamboo poles, which are intertwined with net ropes.

"Boys, remember, this is the ninth time the little woman has bowed, and if she enters the goal again, she will be willing to gamble and lose."

"We're not going to let you get away with it again!" The children grimaced at Wu Cailuan, and at the same time, their bodies were tighter, protecting the goal.

The fierce sound of the gong sounded, and the breeze stirred up gusts of sand, Gao Yue saw it, Wu Cailuan smiled with great confidence, and his hair swayed gently with the wind.

On the other side of the dirt field, Gao Yue saw two yellow-shirted customers wearing stiff hats watching, one was of medium stature, bearded, and white-skinned, about thirty years old, and the other was a young man with a small white skin, who had not yet been weakly crowned. These two have probably been watching here for a long time.

"Bang!" The sutra struck a small gong violently, which was the signal of Keju.

Wu Cailuan snorted, raised his foot like lightning, and was about to kick the ball!

The children wowed nervously, and involuntarily pounced on them in various postures.

But Wu Cailuan was just a feint, she didn't kick at all, and after the children were staggering, she gently picked up the juju with her toes, raised it to her eyebrows, and then the skirt rotated, the falling horse bun flicked, and she kicked lightly, and the sound of banging - the ball was like an eye, passing through the gaps between the bodies of five or six children, and steadily entering the bamboo pole goal, and the net rope was shaking.

"Damn!" The dark-skinned boy who took the lead could only gnash his teeth and kneel on the ground as he watched Cailuan bow to the door, hammering the sand fiercely.

"Hengli, you've done your best...... The helpless little woman's juju is too strong, haha. Wu Cailuan walked over, touched the boy's head, and then grandly picked up the spoils: a basket of peaches, plums, fruits, and chicken eggs, and prepared to go back.

"Stop, what kind of ability is it to bully a child. Compete with me. Seeing that Hengli was sad and angry, the yellow-shirted man put down his slingshot and stepped into the sand field.

And the little man, who followed behind the yellow-shirted man, pinned the shakuhachi (1) behind his waist and walked in.

"The dusk drum is sounding, so I won't play with you." Boss Wu Cailuan was not happy, so he pointed to the sunset on the horizon, and saw Gao Yue by the way, "Alas, Yisong is here." ”

"There's something to tell the refiner."

"Go to the door of the scripture writing workshop, and say it quickly."

As a result, the yellow-shirted man was very angry at the two of them for ignoring him, so he picked up the bow ball with his toes, and kicked it like a needle embroidery, and the children applauded and cheered, taking the opportunity to help: "Wu Cailuan is leaving, and then try to compete with this Da Langjun, otherwise it will be a turtle with a shrunken head!" ”

"How about we add some color, you win, this string of money is yours! If you lose, return the basket and food to the child. After speaking, the yellow-shirted man threw a string of beautiful green coins on the bamboo pole of the goal and hung it, and the bell rattled.

"Refiner, don't you want to be rich?" Gao Yue asked.

Wu Cailuan had an expression of "how is it possible", and then turned around with Gao Yue, "Dare to ask the honorable master?" ”

"Tang Yong!" The yellow-shirted man introduced himself very arrogantly, and then pointed to the little man next to him and said, "His name is Tang An." ”

The kid smiled at Gao Yue defiantly, and he also bowed on tiptoe and picked a few high flowers in a row.

Wu Cailuan didn't pay attention, but Gao Yue, who had always been careful, was dumbfounded, because when he saw this little man bowing hard, his chest was obviously shaking violently, and he could feel it through the yellow shirt......

"This little brother's chest muscles are not ordinary...... Alas, this kind of thing has really happened, but it is not uncommon in the Tang Dynasty, right? Gao Yue sighed, and then he glanced at Wu Cailuan, then made a look of fear, and said to Tang Yong and Tang An, "Although my master knows a little about juju, but it seems that he is far less proficient than the two of you, so you might as well let the two of you play first, how about it?" ”

Tang Yong sneered a few times and quickly agreed.

On the sand field, Gao Yue and Wu Cailuan each stepped on a bow ball, while Tang Yong and Tang An stood confidently in front of the door, more than 20 feet apart, and the surrounding area was full of children and people watching the excitement.

"Alchemist, I'll kick that little man in the chest, and when he squats down in fright, you then kick the ball over his head, and we'll win."

"Yi Song, you idiot, if your bow ball kicks that kid's chest, I kick it again, and this little man will block our two bow balls by himself."

"Don't worry, the alchemist, he will definitely be frightened and squat."

"Alas, alas, I will listen to you, but if you lose, the loss can be recognized on you......"

As soon as Wu Cailuan agreed, Gao Yue shouted at the little man, "Kick your chest!" ”

The little man named Tang An's face turned white in a flash!