Chapter 582: The gambling contract officially begins
Captain's room.
The smell of sweat was on the soft slump.
On the floor, in addition to the scattered clothes, five or six glass bottles used to store psionic pills could be seen also thrown on the ground, but apparently, the psionic pills inside were gone.
Sunlight shines through the stained glass, creating a colorful light that hits the bed.
Ding Xiaoyi crawled on the bed with her bare buttocks, slowly opened her eyelids, and saw Tu Yuniang wearing clothes unhurriedly.
The slender little waist, revealing the bronzed skin, and the even and powerful vest line is also imprinted with the kiss marks he left last night.
"Huh! You woke up so soon? I thought you would sleep until night. ”
Sensing that Ding Xiaoyi woke up, Tu Yuniang was not as shy as an ordinary woman, but walked to the edge of the bed unhurriedly.
With an extremely provocative posture, he unhurriedly closed the zipper in front of him.
"I've been awake a long time ago, okay!"
He rolled his eyes, his eyes glared at her chest fiercely, recalling that last night, he was in a state of swimming in the sea, and the corners of his mouth inevitably raised a touch of pride at the corners of his lips.
After all, he had resisted before.
As for the picture that was not only pushed back by Tu Yuniang and killed him in the army, he naturally selectively forgot about it.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's unconvinced tone, Tu Yuniang's phoenix eyes narrowed, and she whispered in his ear: "Yes, then tonight...... Go on! ”
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, and his cowardly body was about to shrink into a ball.
"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone!!"
"Hmph, then spare you once, and continue the day after tomorrow!"
As he spoke, he slapped a few times on his plump and elastic PP, and then put on his coat and walked out of the captain's room.
Tu Yuniang, who was dressed in simple clothes, stood outside the captain's room, and immediately made everyone's eyes fall on her.
"Wow, didn't you notice that the head of the regiment looks a lot better today than before......"
"Nonsense, the head of the regiment used to be so good-looking, but today he is more radiant!"
"After all, it is only after Madame comes back that the head of the regiment is rarely so relaxed, I really hope that Madame will always be on the boat and don't run out at every turn!"
A group of pirates discussed one after another, naturally they couldn't hide Tu Yuniang's ears.
In other words, she usually whispered and whispered, and when she found out, it was indispensable to be whipped.
But now, as these dogs said, people are in good spirits and in a happy mood, and Tu Yuniang doesn't bother to bother with them.
After ordering someone to prepare a sumptuous lunch and send it to the captain's room, Tu Yuniang turned around and began to carefully patrol the deck.
Even if she was in a good mood, as a pirate, she would never let go of it in the slightest.
As long as she is on board, a daily patrol is essential.
Anyone who didn't do the right thing, or the reins weren't coiled properly, or the deck wasn't wiped clean, was reprimanded at the least, and at worst was whipped.
But today, it's not so strict, after all, it's not good to let Xiao Yi see that he is always like this.
When Tu Yuniang was busy with her own affairs.
Ding Xiaoyi twisted his ass and got up from the bed, looking at his still trembling legs, and wanted to cry without tears in his heart.
The dignified calamity almost collapsed on the bed.
If this is spread out, he will definitely be ridiculed and generous.
After finally sitting up, he took out a bottle of mineral water from the mouth of the meat ball, and after drinking it all in one gulp, he shook his head before he could barely concentrate.
There is one more important thing at the moment, and that is Howard.
This old man's body can't last long, and once the body collapses, Mu Zhixin loses his dependence, and he will die soon.
Once it gets to this point, no panacea will work.
Now we must find a way to stop the decay of Howard's physical body.
But the problem is that Liao Qiu told himself before leaving that this gamble is not so simple.
Thinking of Liao Qiu, he suddenly remembered that Liao Qiu had given him a bag before leaving.
After rummaging through the mouth of the meat ball on the side, I finally rummaged through the ** and opened it to a piece of paper.
There is not a lot of handwriting on the note, just a short line of small print.
"Draw chess is the best, winning chess is secondary, and if the two can't do it, they will kill themselves and rely on them to the end!"
Seeing this note, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be silent.
He understood the meaning of Liao Qiu's last words.
Just like the way he made a bet with Tu Tu at the beginning, he killed himself.
Indeed, the task given to himself by the Emperor is actually very vague.
There is only a fixed time on the photo, which means that he will die at this time.
If you kill him in advance, it means that the time given by the emperor is not accurate, and the bet contract cannot be established.
Use this as an excuse to play tricks.
But this is obviously the best strategy, and the premise of playing Laipi is that the other party is on an equal footing with you.
The gap between himself and the Emperor is not ordinarily large.
Therefore, as said on paper, it is better to save it, but it is really impossible to save it.
Putting the note away, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but worry about what to do.
I wanted to take out my mobile phone and ask the bad old man their opinion in the group, but I found that after I clicked into the group, the avatar was actually black.
Not only that, but you can't even call their mobile phone number yourself.
Seeing this, the corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched, obviously this must be the emperor's ghost behind his back, preventing him from looking for foreign aid.
In order to test this idea, he took out the black iron key, and after a quick rubbing in his hand, the key was not even of any use.
Now, it's basically certain.
The gambling contract between himself and the emperor is only officially starting at this moment.
Just when he was distressed in his heart, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he picked it up, it was actually the phone number of Mr. Li Chuanhai.
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"I can't get in touch, I can't even get through on the phone, the emperor must have noticed that we and Liao Qiu were secretly helping!"
In the new house of firewood, Tu Tu put down his mobile phone in annoyance.
On the side, Chubby was holding his chin with his hands in a bitter state.
The fat little face was crushed by his hands, and even his eyes were almost out of sight.
"What's the hurry, this matter was originally a gambling contract between him and the Emperor, do you really think that the Emperor doesn't know about those small actions between us and Liao Qiu?"
The old man drank a little wine and gnawed on the grilled crab claws, without the slightest hint of worry.
Tu Tu naturally knew what the old man meant, and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean ......?"
The bad old man gnawed on the crab claws, and took out the cigarette stick unhurriedly: "You only thought of the first layer, the question of winning or losing." ”
"I think of the second level, which is that the bet itself may be a test.
And the emperor is standing on the fifth layer, after all, none of us know what the emperor thinks, maybe it's a pit, or maybe it's a chance, in short, we shouldn't get involved in this matter anymore! ”
The bad old man is worthy of being the person who has been with the emperor for many years.
He knew his emperor's mind too well, and one move seemed to go to the left, but at the end, the chess path became more and more strange, and the final loss was inexplicable.
He is too fond of whimsy to be more like a qualified manager at all, but more like an unscrupulous whimsical entrepreneur.
At this time, at this point, the bad old man couldn't guess what the emperor was thinking.
Bai Fat Chang exhaled: "That is to say, winning may be winning, losing may be really losing, but cheating may be a loss to the end!" ”
This is a question of viewing mountains and water.
Looking at it from different angles, you see different things, and now the question is what the emperor is looking at.
In the silence of the three of them, they saw a sneer outside the courtyard: "The dignified Beiyin Heavenly Son, the Ghost Emperor of the Party, the Netherworld Sect Master, is actually worried about the future of a mortal here, hehe, it's really interesting!" ”
While speaking, I saw a person standing outside the door, and the eyes of the three of them swept away, and a gleam flashed in the eyes of the bad old man: "Old guy, you can be regarded as here!" ”