Chapter 30: A Second Brother Falls from the Sky
Before everyone could react, Sang Zi had already dragged the heavy chair, pulled Li Song away, and sat closer to the silver-haired man, but still kept a distance from the other party.
Only then did she see the general appearance of the other party.
The hair hanging down from his forehead covered half of his face, and the addition of glasses covered almost the essence of his face.
Sang Zi snorted and pushed the glasses on his face.
What to do when you go out with so many bells and whistles, you can't be as simple as me.
"What are we going to play today?" As if she knew people very well, she leaned over to speak.
Next to him, Li Songxin mentioned his throat and eyes, and couldn't help but explore the man's expression, and was relieved to see that the other party didn't seem to be angry.
"What do you want to play?" It's a cool voice again.
Sang Zi didn't have much resistance to this sound, and he felt very familiar, and grabbed his hair hard.
"Do you know how to play dice?" She tilted her head and asked the man.
The other shook his head, "No." ”
"That's right, let's play this." Sang Zi was satisfied.
Everyone: "......"
The silver-haired man was sullen and did not mean to refuse.
"Son, get on the dice." Sang Zi snapped his fingers.
"Okay."
"Wait." The silver-haired man spoke suddenly.
Sang Zi put his hands on his cheeks, "Do you have an opinion." ”
The man raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of translucent eyes.
The intersection of light and darkness is probably in these eyes.
Sang Zi was a little in a trance, "What do you want?" ”
"Wine." The man glanced at her faintly.
Sang Zi nodded, "Mi'er, take the best wine." ”
She doesn't like alcohol very much, but she can drink it, mainly because the person in front of her has a ghost in his eyes, and she can't help but follow his train of thought.
Zhao Si quickly asked people to prepare the wine and dice.
Sang Zi fiddled with the dice and shook it in the direction of the man, "The simplest, I shake the dice, you guess, you shake the dice, I guess." ”
She glanced at the wine on the table again, "If you lose a game and drink a glass, whoever goes up first will lose." ”
The corners of the man's lips rose slightly, "What if you lose?" ”
"What should I do?" Sang Zi thought for a while and snapped his fingers, "You lose, let Xiao Li call Xiao Li's father, I lose, my child is called Xiao Li's father!" ”
Zhao Si & Li Song: "......"
The man's brow furrowed slightly, "Yes." ”
"Let's get started." Sang Zi moved the dice in front of him and spun around slightly.
Her eyes were bright, "Big or small?" ”
Without thinking, the man said, "Small." ”
The corners of Sang Zi's lips rose, and he opened the dice cup, "Wrong, four, five, six, big." ”
The man's face was cold, and he leaned over and picked up the nearest glass of wine in front of him, and he didn't care about any wine, and drank it all with his head up.
Sang Zi's gaze fell on the corner of the man's lips, and through the light of the crystal lamp, she clearly saw a drop of crystal liquid overflowing from the corner of his lips.
The man didn't take it seriously, his slender fingers tapped lightly at the corners of his lips, and he looked at Sang Zi, "It's my turn?" ”
"Hmmm......"
Sang Zi blankly handed over the dice cup.
……
Twenty minutes later.
Sang Zi moved a little bit of hands and feet, every time she shook the cup, the other party was bound to lose.
But her luck is also inexplicably good, as long as the other party shakes the cup, she will win.
Back and forth more than a dozen times, the man didn't know how much wine he drank, and his face was stunned and didn't see red.
One last time.
Sang Zi stared at the shaking cup in the other party's hand, a little uneasy, "Big." ”
The man opened the cup, "One, two, three." ”
Sang Zi blinked, "Small? ”
"It's your turn."
"No problem."
The atmosphere between the two of them was harmonious, and the more Li Song and Zhao Si looked at it, the more confused they became, especially Li Song, he always felt that this master was just teasing the child, and he was still happy.
"Your father and my ancestors didn't know each other before?" He couldn't help but lean over to Zhao Si's side.
Zhao Si pushed him, "Don't beat Lao Tzu!" ”
Li Song took a breath and turned back to his place, not wanting to talk to such a fool.
At the gambling table, Sang Zi lost two games in a row, but there were not a few glasses of wine left on the table.
The flowers are green, and they are very good-looking.
"Drink this cup." The man reached out and his slender fingers picked up the smallest glass from a wine glass.
Sang Zi squinted, feeling that the other party was good-looking and caring.
"Daddy!" Zhao Si suddenly spoke, glaring at the wine glass.
Sang Zi ignored him and waved his hand, "Go out and play by yourself." ”
Zhao Sitou was big, and he wanted to say something more, but suddenly received a slap from the man.
He shuddered, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to die, but was pulled by Li Song beside him.
"Less death."
Zhao Si was not afraid of power and wanted to be loyal, but Sang Zi had already raised his head and drank the wine.
Sweet, not very strong.
"Shall we continue?" She squinted at the beautiful man.
"Good ......"
The atmosphere is getting more and more wrong.
Sang Zi would always lose a few games in a row, but occasionally win one game back.
The dice cup was in her hand, and she even lost the hair in her hand, and she was too lazy.
Anyway, if he lost, it was Zhao Xiaosi who called his father.
It's just this colorful wine that makes my head a little dizzy.
She swept around the table, and suddenly the corners of her lips rose faintly, staring at the man for a long time.
"Searching, I seem to be a little on top."
"Daddy!" Zhao Si's eyes widened, "Can't you hold on a little longer?" ”
Sang Zi shook his head, "No." ”
"Then I'll send you home." The voice of the person on the other side was faint.
Sang Zi smiled brightly, "Okay~"
The two of them stood up, a little closer to the crystal lamp, and their faces were a little clearer.
Sang Zi was indeed a little confused, and swayed to hold someone's hand, "Go~"
"Okay."
Watching the two walk out the door.
Zhao Si and Li Song looked at each other.
"Fog grass! What kind of youkai did you bring?! Seduce my dad?! ”
Li Song rolled his eyelids, a little big, he couldn't figure out what the master was thinking now.
Zhao Siyi slapped his thigh, "No!" I've got to get my dad back. ”
Li Song glanced at him, "Have you forgotten that you have changed your father." ”
"Huh?"
Li Song: "Call Dad." ”
Zhao Si: !!
Fog grass!
***
back door
Sang Zi rested his elbow on the man's neck, his fingertips gently swaying the small blade, and he laughed demagoguously.
"Xun, you tricked me into drinking spirits~"
At first, she thought her gambling skills had prevailed, but she understood it after the first drink.
The other party drank all the large and low degrees, and the rest of the colorful ones were all wines with great stamina.
The back door is less crowded and the light is dim.
The man's hair color is special, and when viewed through the moonlight, it doesn't look like a normal person.
"You're out of a thousand." His eyes shone downwards and fell on the girl's slightly flushed face.
Sang Zi smiled, his voice stupid, "That's right." ”
Suddenly, a bright light hit and instantly illuminated the entire alley at the back door.
Sang Zi narrowed his eyes and noticed a strange thing.
His hair is not silver, but morbidly white.