Chapter 69: The Yao Girl

Song Yang nodded solemnly: "I'm so thirsty, I'm hungry to death." ”

The second fool followed Song Yang into the teahouse, chose a window position on the second floor and sat down, ordered tea and snacks, smacked the autumn tea fragrant tablets, and was happily eating and drinking, he suddenly stopped his mouth and stretched out his hand to point downstairs: "Look." ”

Song Yang followed his instructions and looked, and the Great Grandmaster Chen returned.

Chen Hui was also wandering around, his pace was not in a hurry, it was nothing, but ...... Chen Hui seems to be too 'idle' to shop.

Walking from the street to the end of the street, and then back to the street from the end of the street, wandering repeatedly, in less than a meal, Chen Hui passed downstairs several times, and the second fool looked interesting, and asked Song Yang: "What is he doing?" ”

Song Yang smacked the taste of the tea, and felt that it was better than the tea prepared in the post house: "Maybe I'm waiting for someone, maybe I'm thinking about something in my heart." ”

The second fool disagreed, shook his head and said, "It's not like it, I think he's lost!" "The capital of the country, the road is horizontal and vertical, and the direction is clear at a glance, not to mention that Chen Hui is a great grandmaster, how can he get lost in vain, Song Yang is only telling jokes when he is a second fool, and Chen Hui is also far away, and he has never passed downstairs.

Waiting for Liu Er to eat and drink, the two returned to the post house, and met Xiao Jiu coming back, with a large team of delivery guys behind him, not only the ingredients used to make dumplings, but also flowers, red paper, dried and fresh fruits and other New Year's goods.

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Wake up again, Chinese New Year's Eve.

Since dawn, the sound of firecrackers has been continuous in the near and far distances, and the smell of festivity has permeated everywhere, and things are just as Song Yang expected.

Xiao Jiu was in good spirits, took Xiao Qi, Qu and his wife and others to arrange the hallway, put flowers and sticky money, and it took a whole morning of work to get it right, Xiao Jiu stood in front of his 'home' door with his arms crossed, looked left and right, and frowned slightly: "It seems that something is missing." ”

Soon, she slapped her forehead and suddenly realized: "I haven't written the Spring Festival couplets yet!" "The red paper has been bought a long time ago, just waiting for someone to write it.

The red paper was spread out, the tip of the pen was moistened, but the Qu couple looked at each other and shook their heads, Song Yang led the dumb man back a few steps, and Xiao Qi blinked and did not speak...... None of the people around the table dared to hold a pen, but the two fools were bold, and they didn't care to pick up the pen, Xiao Jiushou quickly took the first step, picked up the red paper on the table and turned around and ran out towards the second floor of the post house: "I'll find the old gentleman to write." ”

Soon after, Xiao Jiu came back, with a series of written Spring Festival couplets on his arm, and the handwriting was vigorous, pasted on both sides of the door frame, full of auspiciousness, Song Yang asked her with a smile: "The three gentlemen of the Hong family?" ”

Xiao Jiu smiled: "They don't dare not write." ”

After lunch, Xiao Jiu took the two fools to work hard, ran upstairs and downstairs in the post house, and went door to door to invite the selected candidates from other places to meet in Songyang, and everyone celebrated the New Year together. According to Song Yang's original intention, it was just a matter of cooking dumplings and sending a bowl of dumplings to each person, but Xiao Jiu and Liu Er were so lively, looking forward to the more people who came, the better, Song Yang was reluctant to spoil their interest, so they couldn't help it.

But after Xiao Jiu came back, the people who came out of Qingyang waited for another hour, and no one else came, Xiao Jiu was slightly disappointed, she was buying dried and fresh fruits according to the number of forty people, and they were piled up on the table full, but the room was a little empty. Song Yang stepped forward and stretched out his fingers to twist her eyebrows: "You can't frown during the New Year, otherwise you won't be happy for a year." As he spoke, he turned his head and smirked at Er: "Liu Er, take the dominoes, let's fight Tianjiu." Chinese New Year, gambling money! ”

The sound of shuffling cards, the ding dong sound of the dice swaying in the bowl, plus Uncle Qu playing cards has to shout, Aunt Qu likes to smash cards hard, and the two fools don't play but follow the blind coaxing...... All kinds of movements that can only be found in gambling games resounded throughout the inn in a blink of an eye.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, everyone in the post house was instructed by their parents and the chief examiner to be cautious before going to Beijing, so as not to mislead their words and deeds into the Holy Hearing, which would ruin the good future. There are no visitors today, and although it is the New Year, there is a lifeless atmosphere in the inn. It wasn't until Song Yang and they made a fuss that this place came alive.

There are only four people who play Tianjiu, but they can also play with Zhuang to help idle, and the gambling on the bureau is unlimited, even if the army can also be all 'trapped' in a game of cards, Song Yang here The door is wide open, and it is clear that the comer does not refuse.

The result was unexpected, the first person who couldn't bear the itch and chased the movement to find him was actually Chen Hui.

Xiao Jiu was helping Song Yang touch the cards, and when he saw Chen Hui enter the door, he couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, the things of Qingyang Post House are still vivid, last time he just hit Tianjiu, the great grandmaster rushed in to make trouble, and this time he came again......

Fortunately, this time Chen Hui came to play cards, did not play people, his face was excited, his eyes were bright, and he didn't pay attention to the looks of others, and walked straight to the gambling table.

Maybe it's because he is used to his 'breaking eyebrows and breaking hair', Chen Hui didn't bring his face-covering hat, Cheng Liang's eyebrows and eyes are bald on the top of his head, and he doesn't even have a beard, and the generation of grandmasters looks a little funny: "I don't like to help Zhuang and help idle, I want to touch cards and play cards." ”

The second fool forgot about the scar and forgot the pain, didn't take him seriously at all, and glanced at him: "Are you rich?" ”

In the chaos, Chen Hui threw a few ingots on the table: "Come and play cards without money?" What did you think of me. ”

The second fool has the momentum of the boss of the gambling house, first nodded his head slightly, followed by a slight increase in his chin, and pointed to Song Yang: "Make room for him." ”

Song Yang got up with a smile and gave way, Chen returned to his seat, grabbed the dice and threw them without saying a word, and started to play cards directly, the other three people on the table were Xiao Qi and Qu and his wife, who were originally honest people, and suddenly played cards at the same table with a fierce thing like the grandmaster, all of them were a little nervous, but there was nothing unusual after playing for a while, and they gradually became relieved.

And Chen Hui, at the beginning there are still some grandmaster demeanor, the cards are caught in the hand quietly, win or lose without complaining, but only calmly three cards... When he arrived in the fourth game, he completely changed, clasped the dominoes in his hands, gritted his teeth and groped a little bit, his expression was happy and worried, and finally he heaved with annoyance: "The old monk plays the flute, five, six, five, six!" As he spoke, he dropped the card and lost the money: "Come again." ”

"Heaven and earth do not leave their hands, seven, seven, eight, eight, don't nine!"

"Three or six and one goose, the gods are also difficult to meet!"

"Haha, there are no living people on the field, the emperor has arrived!"

"Look, the big girl doesn't ride a donkey - the ground bar!"

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Chen Hui's shouting was higher than a shout, these nonsense terms, Song Yang almost couldn't understand a word, Song Yang and Xiao Jiu looked at each other, the latter thoughtfully, and his voice was soft and soft: "Childe, he rushed in last time to beat someone... Don't call him because we're angry? ”

Qingyang Xianneng Post House gathers gambling and is very lively. Virtuous people are not Gongsheng students, before the selection of talents, they mixed with the people, born in three religions and nine streams, almost everyone can play cards, all love to gamble, listen to the rustos downstairs, and more and more noisy laughter, shouting, finally someone can't sit still, three or three smiles come to the door, and the host Song Yang greetings a few words, touch the sleeve of the silver two gradually towards the gambling game...... The second fool was busy, betting and maintaining order; Xiao Jiu was overjoyed, as happy as anything, a pair of beautiful little hands held paper and pen respectively, quickly settled the accounts, and helped everyone settle the gambling funds.

After a while, there were almost thirty people gathered in the house, and when it was noisy, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the door: "Do you mean that money gambling has claws, there is a more interesting way to gamble, does anyone bet with me?" ”

To be honest, Song Yang has never heard such a beautiful voice......

A young woman dressed as Yao Yi came to the door of the house at some point.

red head, black robe inlaid with silver edges, not tall but concave and convex, looking small and exquisite; Living in the mountains, her complexion is shiny and plump, her eyes are bright and her nose is straight, but the most striking thing is her lips...... Black.

Black-mouthed Yao.

Good at witchcraft.

Song Yang had long known that there was a black Yao in the post house, but he didn't expect that it was actually a young Yao girl.