Wang Cheng saw that Wen Xiaoyun wanted to fight quails, so he untied the quail cage from his belt and handed it over, "Okay." ”

Wen Xiaoyun took the quail, turned around and walked towards the pile of people where the innkeeper was.

The innkeeper was collecting the gambling money handed over by the dice girl, smiling from ear to ear, and at a glance he saw Wen Xiaoyun carrying the cage, and immediately raised his eyes to look behind her, and sure enough, he saw Wang Cheng standing stupidly.

Looking back at the quail in Wen Xiaoyun's hand, it was one of the quails he sold to Wang Cheng, thin and small, with messy fur, compared to his own majestic Changsheng general, it was like a thin little chicken.

The group of quails he sold to Wang Cheng at the beginning were all thin and timid goods, and they couldn't get their hands on them at all.

Originally, he couldn't even earn the qualifications to enter the casino, but now he actually wants to compete with the winning general he carefully trained, which is really a toad jumping into the oil pot and killing himself.

The corner of the innkeeper's mouth curled into a disdainful chuckle, "Prince Wang, little fox brother, this can't be a quail fight with a small one, right?" ”

Wen Xiaoyun put aside the people on both sides, stared at the quail of the innkeeper, and his eyes glowed with excitement, "Yes, yes, the first time I fight quails, I have to take care of the shopkeeper." ”

As she spoke, she put the quail on the deposit table and waited for the dice lady to open the cage and take the quail.

Dice Niang looked at the thin and small quail in the cage, and frowned unconsciously, "To participate in the gambling fight, the official still needs to take out the principal of five taels of silver." ”

As soon as he heard the five taels of silver, Wang Chengli's legs were so frightened that he stepped forward and grabbed Wen Xiaoyun's sleeve, "Brother, brother, why don't we take a look?" ”

The old man next to him smiled and put away the folding fan, took out five taels of silver from his sleeve and handed it over, "For the sake of this Pengshou, the deposit old man came out for these two sons." ”

Wen Xiaoyun and Wang Cheng looked at the two pieces of broken silver, and suddenly became suspicious in their hearts.

How can there be such a good thing in this world?

There's no scam, right?

As if seeing that the two were confused, the old man snapped open the folding fan and shook it with a smile, "Sons, don't think about it, this game, Peng Shou will inevitably win, but he will win after a while, and the two of them will return ten taels of silver to the old man with interest." ”

Wen Xiaoyun raised her eyebrows, "Then what if we lose?" ”

The old man laughed, "The old man will not be mistaken, of course, in order to avoid the doubts in the hearts of the two sons, the old man is willing to make a name for himself first, if he loses, he doesn't want five taels of silver." I can't blame others for being clumsy. ”

Saying that, the old man didn't wait for Wen Xiaoyun and Wang Cheng to react, and with a wave of one hand, the silver in his hand instantly flew to the hand of the dice lady who was responsible for receiving the deposit.

The dice girl's movements were faster, waving her hand and flicking it one after another, and five taels of silver were spread flat on the long table.

Then they skillfully opened the quail cage and released their quails.

The onlookers on both sides immediately laughed when they saw the little quail with its neck shrunk and timid.

"I'm a god, I thought the white-bearded old man said how powerful the Pengshou quail was, it turned out to be a timid little chicken. Isn't this five taels of silver just a free gift? ”

Someone else said, "I said, little man, do you know the goods?" The shopkeeper of Huai is the victorious general of the famous Spring City, just you little chicken, it's not enough for people to stuff their teeth! If you can't fight, you might as well fight with my quails. ”

The shopkeeper Huai was angry and said: Go and go, I still think you are talking to others, and you want to rob me of these five taels of silver for a long time! ”

The people around immediately burst into laughter.

Without exception, people thought that the shopkeeper would undoubtedly win this battle, and then placed bets one after another. The shopkeeper made a more generous move, and directly bet all the bets he had just won back on the table.

Listening to the gags of the people around him, Wen Xiaoyun's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

She raised her hand and slapped the table, "Fight a quail, what so much nonsense." I can't tell who it is when I cry for a while! After all, not anyone's quail can make others willingly take out five taels of silver to support. ”

The shopkeeper Huai's eyes suddenly turned ruthless, "Then let's see who will lose, anyway, five taels of silver, don't be in vain-"

However, before he could finish speaking, the little quail that had just been put into the arena attacked the "victorious general" who was standing up like lightning!

By the time the last word "want" came out, his victorious general had already pecked out one eye and was screaming in pain.

The shopkeeper screamed and immediately pounced.

He was a victorious general, but he was recouped with a lot of money, and just domesticating it cost a lot of energy.

Now he was pecked all of a sudden, and the pain was so painful that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

At last he rushed into the arena with a pale face, grabbed his quail, and cried out in a gaffe.

Wen Xiaoyun on this side was actually frightened.

She thought that Wang Cheng's quail might be very powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Not only is it extremely fast, but it is also extremely ruthless.

It even completely overturned the inherent docile impression of quail in her mind.

The people next to him were also frightened by this scene, and they were stunned in place, unable to say a word for a while.