The young man raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Xiaoyun, suddenly covered his face and began to cry.

"I... I... It's a faceless person who lives in this world..."

Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo glanced at each other, and Yin Nuo glanced at her, motioning for her to pause first, and he would come to ask.

Wen Xiaoyun was very cooperative in taking the kettle of dry food from Yin Nuo's hand, taking half a step back, and waiting for Yin Nuo to make a move.

After all, she is not from this world, and she almost completely ignores the folk customs of this era.

On the contrary, since he could recognize at a glance that the quail was used exclusively for gambling, he would definitely find a way to free the man.

"Brother," Yin Nuo straightened up, raised his hand and patted the man's shoulder, "Have you exhausted all your family wealth, and you are not qualified to go to the casino, go in and get back the capital?" ”

The crying man's shoulders stiffened suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at Yin Nuo with hazy teary eyes, "You, how do you know?" ”

Wen Xiaoyun blinked curiously, she found that Yin Nuo did not have the way that the man lost the gambling or was deceived by the man, but was very sure that the man could not even enter the door of the casino.

This couldn't help but make Wen Xiaoyun more and more curious about Yin Nuo's way of reasoning.

Yin Nuo turned around and glanced at the bamboo cage not far away, and sneered, "If it is a quail for people to slaughter and eat, it is definitely not necessary to use such a delicate bamboo cage."

The shape of the bamboo cage is unique, the bamboo strips are wide and soft, and the edges are rarely hairy, which is more than ordinary chicken cages and duck cages and can protect the feather claws of the birds inside. It is the guy type for exclusive use of the person fighting the quail.

So I could see at a glance that Brother Tai should be a quail bettor.

Later, when I looked closely, I saw that the quail's feathers were intact, there was no scar on the tip of the scar, and the skin of the claws was also intact.

There is no sign of a great fight.

You must know that once you spend money to fight quails, there is no cowardice in it, even if you are won by other quails, you always have to hang some color for the other party.

So I'm sure you haven't been to a quail casino yet.

Why didn't it happen?

It's hard to guess this, but it just so happens that I've fought quails in the next place, and I know some of the doorways.

Wild quails are not as easy to catch as crickets and gnats.

It is even more difficult to catch the ones that can fight.

Therefore, there are usually special dealers who catch and raise them specifically, make up a certain amount, and sell them in batches to people who want to fight quails.

But there are also a lot of tricks and scams.

So I guessed just now and tested my brother's platform, but I didn't want to be really guessed. ”

The man looked at Yin Nuo's gaze and became more and more surprised.

He didn't expect that with just a glance, Yin Nuo would be able to deduce so much information.

Wen Xiaoyun was also shocked by Yin Nuo's performance this time.

However, she was not too surprised by Yin Nuo's cleverness.

After all, he has been a head catcher for several years, and it would be too bad if he didn't have this level of reasoning ability.

She was surprised that the fighting quail was fresh enough, but she didn't expect that there were such novel and complicated rules in it.

Seeing that the man's emotions had been mobilized by himself, Yin Nuo added another sentence while the iron was hot, "In the next repetition surnamed Huangfu, the single name is a ripple word, the word is transliterated, and it just so happens that he is also an idiot who has no interest on the dice table." I have always loved some cockfighting dogs, clever toads, playing a mouse, compared to a quail or something, and now I happen to meet my brother, which can be regarded as fate. If the brother encounters any difficulties, you might as well tell the younger brother about it. Even if it can't help much, it can relieve the depression in my heart, and maybe it can really help my brother. ”

The muscles of the man's face twitched slightly, then he lowered his head, covered his face again, and said in a dumb voice: "I really have no face to live in this world..."

Yin Nuo patiently induced a little bit: "Where is Brother Tai?" The younger brother looks at the costumes of the brother, and he doesn't seem to be from Quancheng. ”

The man sighed mournfully, "In Xia Wangcheng, a native of Pingyuan County." ”

"How is the family respectful?"

The man put down his hand and raised his eyes to look ahead sadly, "My parents are gone, and only Humble Jing is with Wang." ”

Yin Nuo: "Then how did you come to our spring city to fight quails?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun's eyebrows moved instantly.

It stands to reason that they still have serious cases to investigate, and even if they have to take action, they will not be so detailed.

But Yin Nuo not only asked in detail, but also pointed out the matter of quail gambling several times.

You must know that they came this time to find the gambling master and the traces of the dice girl in the gold cave.

And now that he has encountered news about gambling on the route of the investigation, he will not be asked to miss it easily.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly lifted his spirits even more, carefully observing the rhythm and method of Yin Nuo's inducing oral confession, in case of future needs.

Regarding the complicated thoughts in Wen Xiaoyun's mind, Wang Cheng didn't notice it at all.

He was still trapped in his emotions, depressed and depressed.

It's just that Yin Nuo's words happened to be said in his heart, which made him really have an urge to talk to someone.

He licked his chapped lips and said in a dumb voice: "This matter is a long story, a while ago, I was resting in a threshing floor in the village, and I didn't want to pick up a fox demon's golden hairpin. ”

Wen Xiaoyun's eyes widened in surprise.

What did he say? The fox and the golden hairpin?