Chapter 408: The Mysterious Star Picking Tower
Lord, I didn't say anything.
Jiang Huan looked at the sky speechlessly.
When Ling Chen said this, wouldn't there be three hundred taels of silver here.
Well, the two of them, who didn't know what was going on, almost jumped out laughing when they heard the sound coming from inside.
Of course, it was just a close time, and it didn't really laugh out loud. After all, if you are heard by the people inside, it will be over.
Remnant Yang is his confidant, and he can't be clear about what he thinks at the moment.
Jiang Huan rolled his eyes and shuddered, "Remnant Yang, do you know what fun places to be." ”
"Yes." Remnant Yang nodded, "There is a special place for fun next door to Juxian Building, and there is everything you need to throw pots." ”
A faint light flashed in Jiang Huan's eyes, and before he could speak, he listened to the words of the person in the curtain.
"That's it!"
"Let's go there, and when I come back, I can go to Juxian Building to rub some new products."
Jiang Huan said and returned to the car.
What's new, what's new, that's not there. Well, he just missed the taste of the delicate white jade cake.
After this episode, the group turned around and headed in the direction of Juxian Tower.
A few minutes later, they arrived at their destination.
Juxian Lou is the largest restaurant in the capital, and most of the customers there are rich and oily.
"Childe, we're here."
Remnant Sun said, lifting the curtain. Then, Jiang Huan and the others jumped out one after another.
Ling Chen reflexively looked at the plaque at the top and muttered:
"Star Picking Tower."
Somehow, he always felt that this star-picking tower made him feel very strange, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Compared to Ling Chen, who glanced at the plaque a few more times out of curiosity, Jiang Huan was different.
He looked at the plaque arrangement, and then looked at the surrounding arrangement, his face was a little ugly, and the fist hidden in his sleeve clenched, and then slowly released.
This name he will never forget until he dies.
This is the place used to watch the stars and moon in the palace when he was still the prince of Qi State.
I remember that this place is the most lively in the palace, full of people and people coming and going.
It's just that after that forced palace incident, everything changed.
The Star Picking Tower was destroyed, the utensils were thrown everywhere, and the blood flowed all over the ground, which looked terrifying.
Taking advantage of Jiang Huan's thoughts, Ling Chen and Hurricane had already walked in.
And Remnant Yang looked at the familiar name of the plaque, and then looked at some of the configurations that could be seen from the outside, and said in a deep voice, "Childe, let's go in too." ”
"Well, let's go inside."
Being messed with by the remnant sun, Jiang Huan successfully recovered from his thoughts and walked in silently.
If he could, he would have thought that he would test the person who was similar to the Qi Kingdom Star Picking Tower arranged here, and test him to be an old member of the Qi Kingdom's royal family, or use his fame to lure him into being fooled.
Jiang Huan frowned, as if he did not have the innocence and liveliness of a thirteen or fourteen teenager.
There is only apprehension, and the panic that this good life in front of them may be destroyed.
Compared to Jiang Huan, Ling Chen was different.
He was the crown prince when the previous King Yue was still there, but he was controlled by those rules and regulations all day long, and he was restrained, and he didn't even have the opportunity to play with the eunuchs, let alone outside the palace.
finally suffered from the death of his father, and a bunch of ministers took care of him, dealing with the twists and turns until he cried, which made him unpleasant, and he didn't even have time to go out to play.
Of course, I can't get out even if I have time. After all, he is the king, and he must set an example.
But no matter how Ling Chen is, he is still a child one or two years older than Jiang Huan, and he has a lot of play.
"Ah Huan, play this!" Ling Chen took Jiang Huan's hand and pulled him to a pot.
"What is this?" Jiang Huan doesn't like to go out of the palace very much, and he doesn't like to play much, and he doesn't know anything about toys, let alone throwing pots.
"This is a pitcher." Ling Chen lost face in Situ's house, and he was very unhappy in his heart. But seeing that Jiang Huan, who had a particularly powerful mouth just now, didn't understand what this thing was, he was in a much better mood, and his lost face was regained, "It's that you throw that arrow into the gourd, and if you throw it into the specified amount, you will get a prize." ”
"Arrows?" Jiang Huan looked at the pitcher thoughtfully, and then looked at the little guy holding the arrow next to him, "Lord... Brother, shall we play a game? ”
Jiang Huan originally wanted to call the lord, but seeing that so many people were here, it was not good to say it, so he immediately changed it to his brother.
"That's exactly what I mean." Ling Chen said, looking to the side, "Please give us two arrows." ”
"Yes." The little guy said, handed Jiang Huan two arrows, and introduced them to the rules, "There are ten arrows in a hand, and if you shoot more than nine out of ten arrows, you will be rewarded with a mysterious gift." Vote for two and give a small gift, do you understand? ”
"Understood." The two nodded.
Seeing that the two agreed, the little maid didn't say anything more, but made a gesture, "Let's start!" ”
Then, the two began to shoot arrows. Immediately after, there were quite a few people around.
It can be seen that they have a strong curiosity about whether these two people can shoot arrows and get prizes.
Ling Chen looked at the pitcher several meters away from him, closed his eyes, and threw the arrow.
After a few seconds, he opened his eyes again, and then, looking at the arrow that fell on the pitcher, he said gloomily, "I didn't hit."
"There are nine more chances, so let's go on." Seeing that he didn't hit Ling Chen, the little guy was a little disappointed, so he hurriedly comforted him, "Maybe I'll hit next time." ”
"yes, brother, go on." Jiang Huan stood aside, cheering Ling Chen up with the two of them.
Ling Chen was encouraged and his mood improved a lot. He closed his eyes and began his second pitch.
Perhaps because of the encouragement of the two, Ling Chen had the courage to throw the pot smoothly this time.
Then, except for one arrow, all but one was missed.
"Out of eight, two missed, according to the rules, you will be rewarded with a small gift."
The little guy said, handing him a sky-blue cardboard box.
"Thank you." Ling Chen took the gift and nodded in thanks.
"Then it's the son's turn." The little guy made a gesture of please, "Childe, please." ”
"Hmm."
Jiang Huanmin pursed his lips, stood in Ling Chen's position, closed his eyes, and started the pot throwing game.
The strange thing is that Jiang Huan just threw a casual shot, and he hit the same number of arrows as Ling Chen.
Of course, one of them is so skillful, or it is deliberately dropping two of them to make Ling Chen's face look better, only Jiang Huan is clear.
"Let's go play the next one." Ling Chen threw the things in his hand to the wind and pulled Jiang Huan to the next amusement project.
"Okay." Jiang Huan nodded in agreement.
What Jiang Huan didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes that had been staring at him since they were playing the game.
"Is that him?"
(End of chapter)