In the evening, Irant invites Dong Wusheng and Madara to play poker together, saying that they want to accumulate inspiration for writing.

"Playing poker and still building inspiration?"

Although he didn't say it directly, Dong Wusheng had a few big words written on his face, "Don't you just want to play poker".

Elendt smiled proudly, "You don't understand this, I'll write it and tell you about it in a while." ”

"That's fine. ”

Dong Wusheng has nothing to do anyway, and she is idle when she is idle, and she is also a little curious about the pile of cards that Irant brought.

There was no such thing three hundred years ago.

Ahsan sat on Dong Wusheng's lap, not moving, only a pair of eyeballs followed Irant's movements, which were quite oozing under the dancing firelight.

"You two don't know how to poker?"

Hearing that Dong Wusheng and Madara had no knowledge of the sport, Irant put on a look of disbelief, "Oh my God, how boring you two must be, but luckily you met me, I'm the best player in the whole desert." ”

There were more than 30 people in the whole desert......

Dong Wusheng looked at him like that, but he still didn't pierce him.

"Still gambling?"

Watching Yi Lunte take out a few golden coins and put them on the table, Dong Wusheng raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, cheer up, a little money. ”

Yi Lunt snorted, but Dong Wusheng clearly read in his eyes the meaning of "I must make a lot of money tonight when I meet two rookies".

“......”

Ilent shuffled the cards very skillfully, and after a while, the cards were dealt, and after probably explaining the rules to them, the game began.

In the first three games, Dong Wusheng and Madara still haven't felt the essence of this game, and they lost without suspense.

Irant said that he would concede, but the corners of his mouth were filled with irrepressible joy.

Seeing that his meager salary was taken away by Yi Lunte, Dong Wusheng sighed heartily.

Madara looked indifferent to fame and fortune, looking at the cards in Ilant's hand, he seemed to be full of interest.

Since the fourth game, the situation has changed.,Madara suddenly seems to be open.,Counting cards is a bargain.,Obviously thinking about his cards in hindsight isn't very good.,But in the game, you just can't beat him.。

Looking at Madara's gentle and calm face under the firelight, Irant exclaimed, "Genius, little brother." ”

Turning his head to look at Dong Wusheng with a sad face, Yi Lunt patted her shoulder sympathetically, "Don't be too sad, it's not your fault, maybe you're really not suitable for this game." ”

played a total of 20 games, Dong Wusheng lost 20 games in a row, not that her card skills are so bad that people are angry for many days, it's really ...... The luck is so bad.

Just now, Yi Lunte reshuffled the cards unbelievingly, and let Dong Wusheng smoke, and after drawing the three of them, Madara was silent and did not speak, Yi Lunte shook his head, "You can't save this card even if it is a fairy, come again." ”

After a few more rounds, Irant was completely convinced, "I've never seen so many rotten bells and whistles." ”

Dong Wusheng, who was already in debt, leaned back on the back of the chair, looking loveless.

Could it really be that she killed too much and was retributed?

Dong Wusheng couldn't help but doubt life.

"Don't worry, Wusheng," Madara said suddenly, and he transferred most of the money from his side to Dong Wusheng's side, "If you don't have any money, use mine first." ”

Before Dong Wusheng could answer, Yi Lunte spoke first, he looked like an experienced person who had come over, and shook his finger at Madara, "You don't understand this, I'll teach you, little brother, at this time, you should say to the girl, 'It's okay if you don't have money, I'll raise you', be domineering, so that the girl will have a heart-warming feeling, just like you just did, no, like an old father, if I were a girl, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you." ”

Dong Wusheng grabbed a pillow on the sofa and threw it over, "What nonsense, don't instill your mess in Madara!"

Ah Sang suddenly stood up, turned to look at Dong Wusheng's eyes, and put a small arm on Dong Wusheng's shoulder, "Master, don't you like people to say such things to you? Or do you not want others to say such things to you......?" How good can I raise you, Master?"

Dong Wusheng: "...... Are you stealing Assalom's money to feed me?"

"Master, you didn't refute me!

Ahsan shouted, and Elonte clapped his hands and laughed, "Well done!"

Dong Wusheng pinched Ah San's face and pulled it to both sides, word by word, "I have too many slots and I don't know where to start." ”

Madara just smiled and looked at Dong Wusheng.

Dong Wusheng glanced at him inadvertently, his eyes collided, and Dong Wusheng looked away in an instant, as if he had been scalded by something, and there was a little taste of running away in his movements.

......

At this time, in another city far away, Assaleng was also very bad.

After a terrible night at Sanna's house, the next day she decided to go back to her city and live in her own house.

Although the keys to the purse were taken by Asan, fortunately she still had a little money in her pocket, just enough to pay for her journey home, so Assaleng hurried home and left a note for Sanna before leaving.

Sanna didn't see the note until the afternoon, and as she read it silently, a question suddenly occurred to her - wasn't Assalom's key taken by Asaleng?

In case this guy lives on the streets, Sanna hurriedly found a coachman to rush back, and when she arrived, Asa Leng was squatting on the flower bed at the door to blow the wind, with a stinky face, and I didn't know that I thought I was here to collect debts.

When the two looked at each other, Sanna shouted, "Go to my house?"

Asalom: "...... Well. ”

......

The next day, Dong Wusheng followed Allen to meet Alanna, but this little girl with blond hair was not a calamity, but she also had a shallow smell of calamity.

As soon as Allen saw Elena, he put away the appearance of a bear child, and his freckled face showed a little shyness.

But Alanna didn't seem to want to see Allen so much, from a distance, Dong Wusheng saw her notice this, she was laughing happily with her friends, and the smile on her face suddenly faded a lot, but she still waved goodbye to her friends and walked over here.

Alenna's friends also seemed to notice Allen, and their faces flashed with varying degrees of resistance.

"Why are you coming to me again?"

Alena looked at Allen, and her tone was not very good.

"No, no, it's not me," Allen waved his hand and pointed at Dong Wusheng, "She's looking for you." ”

Alanna looked at Dong Wusheng, her eyes flashing with vigilance against the living, "Are you?"

Dong Wusheng smiled, "I was sent by the temple to solve the calamity, and I want to ask you about some questions." ”

Hearing that it was sent by the temple, Alena's expression relaxed a little, "Then you ask." ”

Dong Wusheng first asked some regular questions, and then suddenly slapped his forehead, a little annoyed, "I'm sorry, I don't remember well, I forgot what I wanted to ask," she looked down at Allen, "Can you help me go to Ironte's house to find my assistant? ”

Allen was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Uh, okay." ”

As soon as Allen left, Dong Wusheng's question changed, "In your opinion, what kind of person is Allen?"

Alena didn't seem surprised, it seemed that the little girl was still more sensitive, "Allen, not a bad guy, but very annoying." ”