Yin Nuo waved his hand very boldly, "Hey? Where is Brother Tai? are all walking on the rivers and lakes, what is a few dozen taels of silver? If you can really get this quail out, the little brother will definitely not take a penny. ”

Wang Cheng's eyes immediately became a little puzzled, "Don't want silver?" So, what does that brother want? ”

Yin Nuo nodded at the quail in the soft bamboo cage with his eyes, "Little brother just needs that quail." ”

Wen Xiaoyun frowned

After Yin Nuo told how to train the quail, he asked Wang Chengda for the key information of the gambling game.

The left and right have come to this point, Brother Wang, are you willing to believe me, this quail will be handed over to me to help you train and train first.

Wang Cheng: In the next life, it was all saved by Brother Tai, just a quail, what can you not believe?

Yin Nuo nodded, and began to train and fight with the quail in one hand, he first found a willow tree in the forest, found a green willow branch and cut a small one.

Then he turned out the cylindrical bark, cut a few holes with a knife, and put it to his lips and blew it.

Wen Xiaoyun looked curiously, willow branches can make whistles, she knows.

The sound of the willow whistle was something she had heard when she was a child.

But the sound that Yin Nuo blew out was completely different.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at Wang Cheng next to him, and he was also at a loss.

It feels like there are fewer things than Wen Xiaoyun knows.

Wen Xiaoyun wiped her sweat unconsciously, and wanted to go to the casino to earn back dozens of taels of silver even if she didn't know anything, it was really whimsical.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at Yin Nuo again, but he didn't know what Yin Nuo's skills were in the gambling game.

However, although Yin Nuo is a little arrogant, he is still very reliable in handling things.

Since he dares to take this job, he should have his own plan.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly thought of one thing again.

He and Yin Nuo have shown up in the gold cave before, especially Yin Nuo, who is an old acquaintance of the gold cave, if the big gambling game is really the dice lady, go like this, and you will definitely be recognized.

"That's right," Wen Xiaoyun turned his head to look at Wang Cheng, "After all, this time it's Brother Wang, your quail, your gamble, although we can help you, but it's not easy to show up with you, then we will disguise a little, Brother Wang, don't be surprised."

Wang Cheng didn't doubt him, and nodded happily, "Brother Tai and Brother Huangfu can come as convenient as they want, Wang Cheng will not interfere." ”

Wen Xiaoyun smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Brother Wang." ”

Two hours later. Wang Cheng, who was carrying a quail cage, finally came to the door of the legendary gambling house.

It's said to be a gambling house, but it's actually a huge tent built improvised.

The quail that was raised was very brave and strong, and often returned victorious. The shopkeeper was very happy when he learned about it, and he gave Wang Cheng money to make a gambling book, so that his quail could continue to fight with other people's quails. As a result, Wang Cheng's quail won three battles and three wins. After more than half a year, Wang Cheng accumulated more than 20 taels of silver. At this time, Wang Cheng's heart felt much more relieved, he had regarded quails as precious as his life. There is a big prince who is aggressive with quails, and every Shangyuan Festival, he always asks the common people to bring quails to the house to fight. This year's Shangyuan Festival is coming. The shopkeeper said to Wang Cheng: "Your chance to make a fortune has come, but I don't know how lucky you are." The shopkeeper told Wang Cheng the story of the eldest prince fighting quails with the people, and took Wang Cheng to the prince's mansion. He instructed Wang Cheng: "If you lose the battle, you will consider yourself unlucky; If you are lucky enough to win, the prince will definitely buy your quail, and you should not agree until he forces you, and if he forces you, you will act according to my eyes, and you will not agree until I nod. Wang Cheng said, "That's good." “

When I arrived at the prince's palace, I saw many quail fighters standing at the foot of the steps. After a while, the prince came out. His attendants beckoned, "Come up and those who are willing to fight the quail." Immediately a man came forward with a quail, and the prince said to release the quail, and that person also released the quail. The two quails fought a few times, and the man's quail was defeated. The prince laughed heartily. After a while, several of the quails had been defeated by the Prince's quails. The shopkeeper said to Wang Cheng, "It's time for us to get on." The two of them went up to the temple together. The prince looked at Wang Cheng's quail and said, "His eyes are full of murderous energy, he is a good fighter, and he should not be underestimated." He ordered his entourage to release the "iron-beaked" quail to fight. After only a few rounds, the "Iron Beak" quail was defeated. A few more good quails were replaced, but they were also defeated. The prince hurriedly ordered to take the jade quail in the palace to fight. The jade quail was covered in white fur and looked extraordinary. Wang Cheng was timid, kneeling and begging for a cessation of fighting, he said: "The king's quail is a sacred object, if it hurts my quail, it will smash my rice bowl." The prince smiled and said, "Release the quails." If your quail dies, I'll reward you. Only then did Wang Cheng release the quails. The jade quail saw Wang Cheng's quail out of the cage and went straight over. When the jade quail just rushed over, the king quail was like an angry chicken and waited for battle. When the jade quail pecked fiercely, the king quail flew like a crane to fight back. The two quails advanced or retreated, attacked or defended, and held each other for nearly an hour without distinguishing the winner or loser. But later, the jade quail gradually relaxed, and the king quail became more and more angry and anxious. After a while, the hair on the quail's body fell like snowflakes and fled with its wings down.