Chapter 184: Do you want to bet martial arts with me?
The deep green bamboo, the green ancient trees, the whole cage on the head, all at noon, but the sun can not shine in, not only is not hot, but there is a trace of shade.
No money?! After hearing the words coming out of the mouth of the self-proclaimed drunken ink in front of him, the breath in his throat couldn't help but stagnate.
Really a little angry at this weirdly dressed player, who has no money and still drinks? And that kind of calm tone that should be taken for granted doesn't sound like I think we'll be friends for many years, but it's this tone that I don't know how to refute and let him get out? It seems that people didn't say anything, give him wine? Do I know him
"Dead drunkard, you don't have the money to drink and cheat on drinking?! Hahaha! "Hey, Hanako, do you think there are still people here who will be fooled by you?" "Brother Mo, come and help us, how about enough wine pipes?"
It seems that this guy called Drunken Ink is still famous among the players in this Thousand Lights Town, a sentence of no money has just fallen, and a few people who are sparring in the open space outside the town did suddenly come over to this side, and his eyes lit up after seeing that he was drunk with ink, and after a Taoist costume and Confucian costume spoke first, a young man dressed in a fancy costume also opened his mouth, and there seems to be more and more trends of people walking this way.
"Hey, hey! What is cheating, I am willing to gamble and lose, and I can't afford to pay for a little wine money Wudang Qingling Sword, right? "And you, Big Orange, Junzitang is also a subordinate of the Wuyue Sword Sect, can't you have a little belly?!"
In the face of the sarcasm of the Qing Ying Sword and the big orange, Zui Mo wiped his red wine nose, and then laughed and ridiculed one by one, but he ignored the opening of the young man in Chinese clothes.
"Interesting."
Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but move, it seemed that the Wudang Sect of the Qingling Sword and this Junzitang disciple called Big Orange had suffered a loss at the hands of Drunken Mo, but the meaning of the obedient words was not too much grudge, and the visual inspection was just a gamble to lose, and the words were only joking and scolding, but Zuimmo's attitude towards this young man in Chinese clothes was debatable, and he didn't even say anything, let alone agree to refuse.
"Hehe" "It seems that my small temple can't invite the big Buddha of Brother Drunken Mo." ”
The young man in the Chinese costume heard the drunken ink and even the slight sarcastic laughter and scolding of the two of them, and ignored himself, and after smiling lightly, he opened his mouth again with self-deprecation, and after speaking, he didn't look at a few people anymore, and directly turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest clearing.
"Hey, I said drunkard, people from all over the world have come to invite you, and they all said that the wine pipe is enough, why don't you go?"
"Yes, it's called Hanako, and I don't have any money to drink."
As soon as the young man in Huafu left, Qingling Sword opened his mouth directly, and he admired the Yanyu Jiangshan mentioned in his mouth very much, but after listening carefully, there was an inexplicable trace of contempt, and Qinglingjian's voice fell, and the big orange also echoed.
"Hmph said so well, why don't you go." Seeing that he had rejected the two of them and was still joking nonsense, he couldn't help but hum and asked rhetorically, his black eyes suddenly turned, and after staying on me for a moment, he looked at the two of them again, and said: "Who said I don't have money to drink, isn't this big brother here!" After saying a word, the black eyes turned back to me again, and the smile on the round face was indescribably honest and cute.
"Humph!" Drunken Mo's words seemed to touch something with a big orange, and when he heard the words, he suddenly let out a cold snort from his mouth, and then said angrily: "There is wine to call people big brother, and no wine to be big brother." ”
"Hey, big orange, you don't want to admit it."
Looking at the two of them joking with each other and looking at Qingling Jian who didn't know the two of them, he couldn't help but have a funny flash in his heart, maybe this is fate, although he kept laughing and scolding, he could see that they still had a trace of sympathy.
Looking at Lan'er, who was also following me quietly, she had the meaning of leaving, not only the difference between the heroes of the rivers and lakes who think highly of themselves and the ordinary people, but also the difference between the different ideas of the two worlds, one eye and the other side are a string of data, and the other side in one eye is a strange outsider, and I, can accommodate both sides, but cannot completely accommodate either side.
Lan'er, whose eyes swept over again, and Lan'er, who showed a quiet look on her face, flashed her eyes and said at the same time: "Lan'er, let's go back, don't you still want to go to Sister Xiu'er to learn how to make clothes." ”
"Hmm." Hearing this, Lan'er just replied quietly, but it seemed that Lan'er really didn't want to stay any longer.
Looking at Lan'er, who had already stepped into the town, when she just wanted to follow, there was suddenly an extra stick in front of her, the stick tied to Zuimmo's body, the gaze that fell on Lan'er couldn't help but turn, and then looked at Zuimo with a puzzled gaze.
"Hehe, this wine is or, big brother, let's gamble." Zui Mo noticed that my doubtful gaze seemed to be getting colder, and the words in his mouth suddenly turned around, but he said something unexpected and unexpected.
After hearing Zuimmo's words, his heart couldn't help but move, and Zuimi Mo didn't mean to avoid my gaze at all, his eyes couldn't help flashing, and he didn't rush to reply, first raised his eyes and looked at Lan'er, who stopped and turned around, and said: "Lan'er, you go to Sister Xiu to do work first, and I'll play with him." ”
"Well, okay, Xiao Luo'er remember to come and get clothes at night." Hearing this, Lan'er's eyes moved quietly and then she replied, and after saying it to me, when she turned around, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the drunken ink holding a stick to stop me, and said to herself while wrinkling her nose: "Hmph, drunkard, you have no money to drink"
"Hehe, big brother is lucky, he actually got in touch with Youlan'er, the most popular in this town!" Seeing that Lan'er had already entered the town, the stick that was holding me in Zuimo's hand suddenly closed and laughed at the same time.
After seeing Lan'er enter the town, she ignored the envy of Drunken Mo, and asked directly, "Why did you ask me to gamble?" "I'm really a little curious about Drunken Mo's picking, you must know that no matter how good he says, in their eyes, Lan'er is just a string of data, and it is not worth paying attention to at all.
"Big brother, you have the money to invite me to drink." As for my question, Drunken Mo seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and directly replied at the same time as I asked.
"Me"
Hearing Drunken Mo's reply, the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching, but the words behind him didn't speak, I found that there was really nothing to say to this scoundrel, and it was really like what Big Orange said, there was wine to call people big brother, but I wanted to see how he did it to let me call me big brother without wine, and the thought turned to look at Drunken Mo's gaze and couldn't help but move, and said again: "What are you going to bet with me?" ”
"Everyone is from the rivers and lakes, of course they are gambling on martial arts!" "That's it." As soon as the question fell, the drunken ink who put away the stick replied without hesitation, and his self-contained posture did not have a trace of weakness at all.
"You're going to bet on martial arts with me?"
Looking at the drunken ink who was full of confidence as if he had changed a person, his eyes couldn't help flashing, and after hearing his reply, he couldn't help but have a hint of amusement in his heart, do you want to bet martial arts with me? (To be continued.) )