"Then let's see if Cheng Gongzi dares to gamble with Lin again, if Cheng Gongzi wins again, Lin will immediately move out of Lin Mansion alone, and leave Xihu County forever, and no longer take half a step back in the future, and no longer disturb Cheng Gongzi." Lin Xifeng's gaze was suddenly very firm, so firm that Cheng Bocheng, who was looking at it, was a little flustered.

"What if Lin Gongzi wins?" Cheng Bocheng opened his gaze on Lin Xifeng and asked.

"If Lin is lucky enough to win Cheng Gongzi, then the Lin Mansion will be returned to Lin."

"Humph! What do you want to bet on? Cheng Bocheng did not immediately respond to Lin Xifeng and continued to ask.

"It's very simple, it's like a "white fight" skill. Lin Xifeng said expressionlessly.

Keju's "white fighting" kick was quite popular in the Song Dynasty, with both single and group white fighting.

The so-called white play refers to the use of head, shoulders, back, chest, knees, legs, feet and other body parts to complete a set of ball skills, so that the ball can change flexibly, do as you like, and can not fall for a long time. If it is a duel between two people, it is naturally more enjoyable than the length of time to let the ball take off, as well as the smoothness and gorgeousness of the action.

Cheng Bocheng instantly smiled, because white fighting is a very good style of play, and in his impression, Lin Xifeng's white fighting skills are not good.

Cheng Bocheng is good at playing in vain, Lin Xifeng knows it, and it is precisely because he knows that he deliberately chooses to bet with vain, only the former thinks that he has a great chance of winning, so he will fall into the trap.

"Then let's use the best-of-seven system to determine the winner!" Cheng Bocheng was afraid that his first game would be abnormal, so Lin Xifeng would take advantage of the loophole and win, so he put forward this suggestion.

"Just according to what Cheng Gongzi said." Similarly, Lin Xifeng was also worried about this problem, so he naturally complied with this condition that was already in line with his heart, and continued: "Then set the time of the competition for tomorrow, and then find the magistrate to come and do justice." ”

Cheng Bocheng nodded, in response to Lin Xifeng's words, the two of them had their own ghosts, and looked at each other with a smile, just like two old friends.

Liu Lian'er wiped her eyes, didn't make a sound, slowly let go of the plain hand that was holding Lin Xifeng's sleeve, returned to the side room, and continued to tattoo her Su embroidery. Even if she could be by Lin Xifeng's side for a moment, she wanted to tattoo one more side of Su embroidery, and let him sell some copper coins, which could be exchanged for a few bowls of rice. Tears kept splashing on the embroidered surface, like irregular small copper coins.

When Lin Xifeng closed the door and separated Cheng Bocheng's figure, his expression disappeared from the gloom of Fang Cai, and gradually became clearer.

In this life, Lin Xifeng is most proud of two things, one is his cooking skills, and the other is his football.

Lin Xifeng graduated from a famous chef school, and even if he didn't dare to boast of being the first in the school, no one dared to rank his name ahead of him.

During his time in school, he loved football, not only the school's football captain, but also led the school to win the first place in the provincial college football competition, is a very talented football player, he is also very interested in martial arts, so he also took the side to learn Chinese martial arts.

Football introductory skills like football for nothing are a piece of cake in Lin Xifeng's eyes, as long as he doesn't want the football to fall, the football will not dare to fall without authorization. Of course, everyone makes mistakes, but Lin Xifeng's error rate is extremely low, which is also the reason why he dares to fight with Cheng Bocheng.

However, the Keju of the Song Dynasty and modern football are still very different in terms of materials, so Lin Xifeng set the game time for tomorrow, so as to give himself a day to familiarize himself with Keju.

touched the top and bottom of his shirt, and Lin Xifeng remembered that he didn't have a penny on him, and he couldn't buy a juju to practice his hand.

After being silent for a while, Lin Xifeng had no choice but to walk towards the side room, standing at the door, looking at the embroidered cloth that was completely soaked in Liu Wei'er's hands, his throat was suddenly a little dry, as if he hadn't been in water for several days.

"You...... Are there still copper coins? Lin Xifeng's lips moved for a long time, and finally spit out these words with difficulty.

Liu Lian'er froze for a moment, then gently put down the Su embroidery, got up and walked to the cabinet, found a cloth bag in the deepest part of the cabinet, gave it to Lin Xifeng, and went back to continue embroidering.

From beginning to end, Liu Lian'er didn't say a word, and she was no longer afraid that Lin Xifeng knew that she had secretly hidden some private money, and she was even ready to be beaten and scolded by Lin Xifeng.

Turning over the cloth bag, Lin Xifeng saw that there were always dozens of copper coins in it, which were only a few hundred yuan in modern times, and if you want to use a few hundred yuan to maintain a family's livelihood, it obviously won't last long, but this is all the belongings of Liu Lian'er, and it is also the last belongings of the entire Lin family.

Resolutely turned around and left the side room, Lin Xifeng no longer hesitated, he could only use his future actions to prove that he was no longer the squishy Lin Xifeng he was at the beginning.

The market was crowded with people, all kinds of snacks and toys were dazzling, Lin Xifeng had no time to care about these things, kept pushing through the crowd, and finally stopped in front of a small stall selling ju, the stall owner was an old man with half-white hair.

"This son, do you want to buy a bow?" When the stall owner saw that business had come to the door, he grinned lightly and said with a smile.

"Can you try Ju first and then decide which one to buy?" Lin Xifeng looked at the various bows on the stall, so he learned from the appearance of the ancients, but seeing that the stall owner was old, Lin Xifeng also humbly called him 'late life'.

"Childe, please." The old man bowed and returned the salute and said with a smile.

Lin Xifeng didn't procrastinate, starting from the left side, and tried one by one with his bow.

"It turns out that Gongzi's juju skills are so high, it is really an eye-opener for Li Lao'er, Li admires it!" Lin Xifeng's extremely skillful white fighting skills made the old man's eyes suddenly light up, and he couldn't help but admire.

"The seniors have won the award, but the late students only know a little bit about the skin, and they can't get into the hall of elegance." Lin Xifeng said with a humble smile.

"Childe must not be so modest, don't hide it, Li is also a lover of juju, and he has dealt with juju all his life, but he has never seen such superb white fighting skills." The old man waved his hand, a little dissatisfied with Lin Xifeng's humility, and then did not shy away from complimenting.

Under the compliment of the old man, Lin Xifeng had already picked the bow, and did not pick up the old man's words, and asked with a smile: "Senior, how much is this bow?" ”

"Childe is really good eyesight, this bow is made of twelve pieces of fragrant skin, the raw material is cooked nitrate yellow leather, the real material is lightly cut, the process is densely sewn, and the corners of the line are not exposed, it is the best bow for my small stall!" Seeing that Lin Xifeng picked out the best bow in just a moment, the old man thought to himself that the former must also be a person who had studied ju quite thoroughly, and the latter was quite excited, as if he had met a confidant, and his old face was as excited as a red apple.

Seeing this, Lin Xifeng had to smile helplessly, he was just asking about the price of this bow, but the old man boasted about it, saying that it was an impassioned thing, but he never mentioned the price.

"Senior, there are still important matters to deal with at the late family, let's hurry up and close this business!" Lin Xifeng made another way.

"As the so-called sword matches the hero, if Childe really likes this bow, Li will give it to Childe." The old man twisted his beard, which was not too long, and said with a smile on his face.

"The seniors must not let it, the first time they met, the later students did not dare to accept this great gift." Lin Xifeng was very flattered. Although he knew that the Keju sport in the Song Dynasty was quite prosperous and basically belonged to the first sport of the Great Song Dynasty, he didn't expect that showing his skills in the market would be pleasing to people.

You know, most of the people who play in the Chinese Congress are just ridicule, and they still expect people to fall in love with you? If you don't make bricks to you, it's time to go home and burn incense.

"Childe, don't say that, Li gave Childe this bow, Childe only owes Li a favor, if we can meet again in the future, it is not too late to hand over Li's favor at the right time." The old man said with a smile.

"I will thank my predecessors for that night, and there will be a period later." After Lin Xifeng dropped this sentence, he took the bow and fled. He was afraid that if the old man continued to chatter, the whole child would be a big Song and Tang monk, although he was not the Monkey King, but he would also be in the old man's mantra.

The old man's words were like a spell with the word "10,000", circling and flying on Lin Xifeng's head, and finally slowly turned into the shape of a mosquito coil in front of his eyes.

The old man looked at Lin Xifeng's distant figure, his face was full of smiles, as if he was thinking about something in his heart, his hand twisting his beard became more and more energetic, and he was not afraid to tear off his beard with force, a pair of small eyes were about to narrow into a slit, the farther Lin Xifeng's figure disappeared, the smaller his eyes narrowed......

After leaving the old man's bow stall, he didn't go far, Lin Xifeng's eyes were suddenly hooked by a pork stall, especially the pieces of fresh pig blood, which made him unable to walk.

It's not that Lin Xifeng is poor and wants to eat pig blood, but Liu Lian'er's weak body obviously has symptoms of anemia, and Lin Xifeng is afraid that if she goes on like this, she will not be able to stand it. In this ancient society where food was relatively scarce, Lin Xifeng couldn't think of a good way to replenish blood for a while, so he could only use pig blood to replenish her body a little.

"Master, how is pig blood sold?" Lin Xifeng stepped forward in two steps and asked.

"Childe, this pig's blood is all fresh, ten cents a pound, how much do you want?"

The mighty posture of the big man's clutch and knife made Lin Xifeng worry about whether he wanted to cut himself with a knife, took a small step back, and said, "Give me three catties!" ”

"Great!" The big man roared at the top of his throat, and the deafening sound frightened Lin Xifeng and couldn't help but shrink his neck and spasm.

He's numb, this ancient man is really arrogant!

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ps: The reason why I wrote Keju is to make it easier to be appreciated by Song Huizong in the future and be more helpful for future development.

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