Zheng Bao turned around and said seriously: "I don't want to spread today's matter, you go down and arrange it, just act as if today's incident has never happened." ”

Bao Jiushan stroked his long beard, nodded, and was satisfied with Zheng Bao's arrangement, and said with a sharp eye: "Did you hear it?" This matter is rotten in the stomach, don't make trouble for the county, do you know? ”

"Got it," more than 30 people, in response, quietly retreated, and for a while the crowd flowed silently in all directions, and disappeared into the ancient town of Baima for a moment, like water seeping into the fine sand, as if what happened at this moment had nothing to do with the ancient town of Baima.

Zheng Bao looked at the calm White Horse Ancient Town, he could feel that the White Horse Ancient Town at this moment was different from the past, there was no strife here, only unusual tranquility. It all came from the narration of a man who was three years old at the time, babbling and learning, and his childish voice sounded especially in his ears.

"When the country is in trouble, the husband is responsible, and the interests of the country are the interests of the people, the needs of the people, and the trend of the times." Just such a short sentence, with the White Horse League, with the White Horse Ancient Town, all the people are soldiers, and now the White Horse Ancient Town is ironclad, not afraid of anyone?

Cixi, you are a demon woman, even if you have the means to reach the sky, as long as there is the Long family, the virgin hall, and the young man like a demon, Zheng Baoyan can be afraid of you.

However, the dealer is menacing, this matter is not something that he can settle with, he looked at the Dongfang Luosong Taoist Temple and smiled expectantly, that young man should be about to wake up.

He is sometimes pedantic and rigid like an old master. He was sometimes shrewd, and his earth-shattering ideas were terrifying. Sometimes he is like a philistine, good at calculation, and the coldness of calculating to the bone is terrifying. Will he still be like this when he wakes up? Definitely not, what will he look like, it is exciting, and worried, in short, there are many more prospects, and he must become more demonic.

He didn't look back, he seemed to flick his sleeves easily, the wind was light, and he was actually very uneasy in his heart, is it the dealer? Or the dead eunuch, he himself couldn't tell where the uneasiness came from? If you don't understand, you don't want to, just put it aside, find Wang Shi and discuss it with a few masters, and then worship the big Buddha of Governor Baiding.

As soon as Zheng Shi came out of the small black house, he was in a very wonderful mood, and his little mouth was as sweet as smeared with honey, and the sweetness called by Grandma Liu beside him.

Mother Liu, Liu Ruxu feels sorry for this child, she has grown up since she was a child, although there are some minor problems, it is not a problem, the children of that family are not naughty. Zheng Shi is not her own grandson, it is better than her own grandson, who let his son lose it, he raised Zheng Bao's milk, Zheng Bao drank her milk, and she took it with her hand. is very strict with Zheng Bao, it can be said that Zheng Bao grew up under her stick, without virginity, without childhood laughter, always feel that he owes him too much, so he made up for his grandson Zheng Shi, and this compensation became doting.

Under Zheng Shi's sweet words, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, what did Zheng Shi say? What did she answer?

"Grandma, do you want to go out and get some air? Grandma, you smell it, and your grandchildren have a musty smell. Zheng Shiyi was locked up in the black room for a few days, with a bad appearance, and a flattering look. That look is pitiful, but this time it hurts Liu's mother Liu Rusu, she suddenly hugged Zheng Shi into her arms, and she cried distressedly.

"Shi'er, my good Shi'er, grandma promised you everything, I will clean up your bastard father well, and my grandson will suffer."

In this way, an old man and a young man walked out of the backyard, an old man and a young man separated, and Liu Ruxu angrily asked Zheng Bao to settle accounts. However, Zheng Shi slipped out of the house as soon as he turned around, still carrying a small stack of silver tickets given by Liu Ruxu in his arms, and smiled excitedly. He went straight to the White Horse Casino, humming a little tune, in a very wonderful mood, comfortable with all kinds of wonders, and couldn't help but show an obscene smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was a special guest in the White Horse Casino today, he was dressed in Confucian clothes, cranked a jade fan, swaggered into the casino, followed by several big men, cold vinegar to the extreme, at a glance it was a bodyguard, making people daunting the momentum, shocking a group of gamblers suddenly quieted down.

"Bet on Jiugong, come out for me, and don't welcome your grandfather yet." That person said it casually, gambling on the name of Jiugong, and in the tone of the master, a group of gamblers excitedly thought that this person was looking for a cripple. Gambling Jiugong can be called everyone in terms of gambling, sitting in the White Horse Casino for more than ten years without paying for a defeat, the reputation is not his gambling skills, but his one-handed hidden weapon, the hidden weapon without a trace kills people invisibly, the invisible crisis, which makes people tremble and chill, known as the ghost hand.

He is a life-seeking Hades, the impermanence of the soul. Whoever picks his teeth in front of him, that is, the birthday star hangs himself for a long time. To the surprise of a group of people, Bao Jiugong greeted him with a smile on his face, like a slave.

"Little master, the old slave is far away, please come inside."

Who is he? Why have I never heard that there is an owner in the White Horse Casino, and he is still so young, who is the real owner? Questions fermented in everyone's heart, and I couldn't help but ask around and discuss.

Zheng Shi looked at the gambling Jiugong's eyes straightened, he has always admired him, fantasizing about one day becoming his apprentice, smiling proudly gambling on the forest, and becoming a generation of gambling gods.

He looked at the crowd around him rubbing his hands and shouting: "Whoever bets with the master, who bets with you, who will come!" ”

"Hey, isn't this Zheng Chang losing? If you are fat, do you still dare to sit in the village? A guy with a slick head said.

Zheng Shi was furious when he saw this person, he was an orphan picked up by the gambling Jiugong, he has been serving the gambling Jiugong, learned a good gambling skill, Zheng Shijingguang, who won every time, never left him a big son, so that he lost face and became the laughing stock of the White Horse Casino. The little guy threatened that if he couldn't win, he wouldn't want to see the gambling Jiugong, let alone learn from a teacher.

"Little guy, don't call the master, you have the ability to make a move, see if the master doesn't fight, you are looking for teeth all over the ground, the master is not surnamed Zheng." Zheng Shi opened the frame and prepared to fight with the little guy.

"Oh, this is a casino that only fights gambling, don't show off useless things, gamble, do you dare? Coward. The little girl's nostrils were facing the sky, very arrogant, provoking Zheng Shi, and he looked very inflated.

"You, you're deceiving people too much." Zheng Shi angrily pointed at the little guy: "Damn, the master has gambled." ”

"Hahaha, okay, that's a little bit interesting." The little guy waved his hand, "Let's let me let you witness how to abuse this waste into a dog and fork out of the White Horse Casino with a bare butt." He first came to a gambling table, rolled his sleeves and yelled: "Come on, don't be like a girl, come if it's a gentleman!" ”

"Come on, the master will teach you how to be a person." Zheng Shi's face couldn't hang up for a long time, and he couldn't win his face if he won money, so he strode to the gambling table and raised his middle finger at the little guy: "Fuck, fuck you little bastard." ”

"Hee-hee, I don't know who the king is, it's good to draw the king eight on the face if you win." The little guy looked at Zheng Shi playfully, looking like he had won.

Zheng Shi was locked up in the small black house for a few days, and he did one thing, which was to listen to the dice and shake the dice. He has made breakthrough progress, what time do the dice come and what are the points, his hearing has also improved, and he can accurately guess the points, which is where his confidence lies. Everything in front of me is acting, everything is to trample the little guy under his feet, and gamble on Jiugong as a teacher.

The casino is full of good people, there is a lively and not watching, there is a lively and not coaxing, is it still a gambler if you don't set up seedlings? People with good deeds opened a handicap, betting on the winners and losers of the two, and the incident was made into a gambling god competition, some people recommended themselves to become notaries, and some people automatically became the people who maintained the order, and they took great pains to explain the rules of the casino.

On the second floor of the casino, the young man smiled lightly, "It's a little interesting, who is the Jiugong guy betting against?" ”

"Little master, son of Zheng Bao, Zheng Shi."

"Oh, he dares to bet against the little guy, and his courage is extraordinary." The man was a little interested and said lightly.

"Little master, Zheng Shi is a gentleman, but he eats gambling like his life, he still has some talent in gambling, and he is a good seedling in gambling, but his character is worried, and the old slave will not accept this kind of person as an apprentice." Bet on Jiugong bamboo slips poured beans and said it clearly.

The man swept the jade fan in his hand, pondered for a while, and then had a plan: "You must accept him, pass on your gambling skills to him, and you must also accept the other." ”

"Old slave, respect your life!" Gambling Jiugong bowed, sat down again, and waited quietly for the man's command.

"Come on, bring Miao'er up and let Jiugong take a look."

"Yes." There was an answer from outside the door, followed by footsteps in the distance.

The man smiled lightly: "Jiugong, you said this bet, who will win." ”

Gambling Jiugong glanced below, and responded without any hesitation, "Little master, of course it's a little girl." ”

"No, Jiugong, I can bet with you, it must be Zheng Shiying."

"Bet on what?" Gambling Jiugong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked subconsciously.

"Okay, I'll bet on this jade fan, and if you win, it's yours. Jiugong will bet on the little guy to stay, he wins and stays, there is no need to live in this world if he loses, a thing that does not want to make progress, only knows arrogance and domineering, this kind of person does not like it. The man indifferently swept the jade fan in his hand and said softly.

Gambling Jiugong's heart was Ling, he was scared into a cold sweat, and hurriedly knelt down: "Please ask the little master to surrender." I didn't dare to say a word again, for fear of angering this master.

"Jiugong, get up! People are valuable because they are self-aware, a person who can't even put his position right, what's the use of keeping him, right? ”

Gambling Jiugong didn't dare to get up, and he didn't dare to guess the little master's thoughts, so he only knelt and prayed, maybe he could spare himself: "Jiugong didn't dare, please ask the little master to surrender." ”