Chapter 107: The Battle of Olympiad 8, the Landlord
Chapter 107: The Battle of Orsay 8, the landlord
Half an hour later, Mo Zishu and the nurse came out of the room, and several people waiting outside stood up together.
Mo Zishu looked at the bandaging on her hand a little helplessly and speechlessly, didn't she say that it would be a small abrasion, why did she still hang her.
"Don't ask me." Mo Zishu said to the group of people who just wanted to open their mouths, and successfully blocked their words.
Several people looked at Mo Zishu's departing back, and reacted to block the nurse.
A few people asked in a daze, anyway, in the end, at least the big stone in their hearts was put down, and then hurriedly chased after Mo Zishu.
"Why don't you come to my place and have dinner today?" Mo Zishu saw that these people didn't mean to let her go, and said proposingly.
"Yes, I agree." Mo Huaheng took the lead in standing up and agreed, after all, these people had helped them today, and they still had to express their little care.
"I also agreed, I let him buy ingredients and barbecue in the evening." Fu Qingyuan naturally wouldn't miss such a good thing, and he could get close to Master Shu again.
Although the named Qi Yu was expressionless and nodded solemnly in agreement, he was complaining in his heart, why was he running errands again.
"Eh, count me in." Yan Qi will definitely not miss such a fun thing, although he is not familiar with Sister Mo, but today's Sister Mo's actions are really handsome to him.
"I think this guy Bermuda is going, ahem, I'll reluctantly follow him." Although Helian Dome made excuses for Helian Baimu seriously, he was very happy in his heart.
"Since we are all going, then I will inform Fu Yi and Fu Er to prepare things, and eat barbecue and drink beer on the roof of my house tonight." Mo Zishu said casually, and just when he wanted to take out his mobile phone to make a call, he was stunned by everyone's chorus.
"You, don't drink." Everyone spoke in unison, everyone's expressions surprisingly unanimous at this time, and they all glared at her with their big eyes.
"Listen to you." Mo Zishu sighed helplessly and waved her hand, too, she is not greedy for wine, and she is greedy.
When Fu Yi and Fu Er received the news, they were in a hurry, and at this time it was dark Miss Mo told them that there were many guests at home today, and there were a lot of ingredients to buy.
So the two of them pulled Inden and Mir together, and the name was to show them the large supermarkets in country H.
When Mo Zishu and his party arrived at Qingtai Garden, it was already half an hour later, and it was already dark at this time, and the hour hand stayed at eight o'clock.
Fu Yi and Fu Er have only been back for a long time, and a large number of ingredients have not had time to be processed.
"The barbecue grill was also bought, which is good and worthy of praise." Mo Zishu took a cursory look, and the things were quite ready.
"Who are you going to help me tonight?" Mo Zishu looked at his inconvenient left hand and asked everyone.
Fu Qingyuan stood up silently, and then Mo Jun also stood up, and Yingdeng, who didn't think it was big enough, also stood up.
The three handsome men looked at each other and looked away from each other, without saying a word.
But only they know that the smoke of gunfire is filling the air, and the silent war has begun.
As for why Mo Jun wanted to get involved, because he simply didn't want his sister to stay with other men.
Late at night, the silence is expanded in the night, and it seems even more lonely, and from time to time a cold wind blows to make people shiver.
Tonight's house is particularly lively, the sofa hill on the top of the fourth floor is full of people, and there is also a semi-enclosed bar where people are looking at the wine collection inside.
Mo Zishu and three tall men stood on the edge of the barbecue grill, looking particularly crowded.
"Well, you wear skewers, I'll bake it." Mo Zishu touched the bridge of her nose, looking at this scene a little embarrassed.
Fu Qingyuan, who was helping Mo Zishu fiddle with the food on the barbecue grill, paused, then glanced at Mo Zishu, and silently put down the work in his hand and squeezed a bunch with the two skewers next to him.
Even if Yingdeng and Mo Jun no longer welcome Fu Qingyuan to interfere in their 'work', they had no choice but to do Mo Zishu's order at this time.
"Hmph, little look, Shushu didn't drive you away yet." Ying Deng thought in his heart, looking at Fu Qingyuan's handsome face of anger and anger, his heart was a little balanced.
"I've been driven away now, or my sister is shrewd." Mo Jun glanced at Fu Qingyuan's handsome face and thought, the corners of his mouth turned upwards with a straight face.
"The main thing is that my skills are better." Afraid that there would be any contradictions between the three of them, Mo Zishu said that sentence and then said another sentence to show comfort.
If Mo Zishu knew what his brother and Yingdeng were thinking, he would definitely complain that the two of them were naïve.
"It's been a long time since I've been so happy." When Helian Qiong saw that Helian Baimu couldn't get out of Zishu's bar, he knew that this girl had hidden a lot of good wine, and it was so beautiful to see Zishu girl barbeques for him there.
"Since a few of us have nothing to do, let's fight, landlord." Mo Huaheng took a sip of the fruit wine in his hand and took out a deck of poker in a trick.
"This is good, Yan Qi, come here." Helian Qiong immediately smiled, he hadn't played cards for a long time.
"Come on, Grandpa Helian." Yan Qi heard Helian Qiong greet him, and immediately threw Helian Baimu and ran over.
"Come on, come on, let's play cards." Helian Qiong's eyes looked at Yan Qi with a smile, narrowing into a slit so that people couldn't see that the essence light inside was flickering.
"Hmph, stinky boy, you didn't tell me that Zishu girl has been back for so long, since you can't pit Lao Tzu, take your kid and charge some interest." Helian Qiong calculated in his heart, Yan Haikuan's two sons, the eldest son Yan Heng is smart and generous, although he is honest, but he is also a cunning person, otherwise how could he sit in the position of the chief of the Lanhai City Police Department at such a young age, this younger son Yan Qi is also smart and has a lot of ideas, but he can't use it to get down to business, and he often makes Yan Hai half dead, but the key point is that he loves to play cards, and it is best to deceive.
"Okay,,I like to fight the most.,Landlord.,I've been practicing my luck in a bar recently." As soon as Yan Qi heard that he was going to play cards, he immediately became interested, and no one in Lanhai City knew that one of his Yan Qi's preferences was to play cards.
"Tut-tut, miserable, a little gambler meets a big gambler." Fu Yi and Fu Er were doing some small things on the side, and sighed when they saw this scene, as if they could already see the tragic fate of the Yan family.
The cards are dealt, the landlord is Yan Qi, Mo Huaheng and Helian Qiong looked at each other and smiled, silent.
"Hehe, the first one is actually my landlord, I like it." Yan Qi smiled happily on his face, and when he grabbed the cards in his hand, he seemed to know that a steady stream of money was flying towards him.
"Three eights with three threes." Yan Qi's first hand was three with one, and he threw the card out with a smile.
"Coincidentally, three nines with three." Mo Huaheng immediately caught it and took the card out with a smile.
Yan Qi's face was stunned, but he was not in a hurry.
"Yes." Helian Qiong looked at Mo Huaheng out of the corner of his eye, and then quickly retracted his gaze.
"Hmph, three A's bring a five." Yan Qi looked arrogant and threw the card out.
"Hehe, except for the three twos, you can't take it, because there are two twos in my place." Yan Qi said triumphantly, but the last sentence was naturally not spoken, otherwise it would be a missed card.
"Yan Qi kid, don't be so proud, four tens have exploded." Mo Huaheng couldn't afford it, so naturally Helian Qiong connected it, and looked at Yan Qi with a smile in his eyes.
"Damn, I forgot there was still a bomb." Yan Qi sighed regretfully, "I can't afford it." ”
"Then it's my turn, three to nine straights." Helian Qiong threw the card directly, and the beard at the corner of his mouth began to tremble with laughter.
"I can't afford it." Yan Qi frowned, looked at his cards, and didn't have a point.
"It's my turn again, Yan Qi kid is waiting to lose money, three Ks with three, report double." Helian Qiong threw a handful of three with one.
This time it was Yan Qi's turn to widen his eyes, regret, regret, he knew that the three A's in front of him would not be out.
"I bet you can't afford it, unless you have two kings." Helian Qiong looked at the remaining two cards in his hand, why not say three twos and two kings, because the two remaining cards in his hand are one against two, unless Yan Qi has a bomb in his hand, but unfortunately there is not.
"Throw in the towel." Yan Qi raised the cards in his hand in annoyance, and then threw them on the table.
"I am willing to gamble and lose, one hundred per person." Helian Qiong smiled sinisterly and sly.
"One hundred? Grandpa Helian, you're going to cheat me. Yan Qi heard the amount of money, and immediately waited for his eyes to widen, and stood up from his seat.
"I am willing to lose the bet, I have the final say in the rules, and besides, you are not short of that money, Yan Haikuan, that kid will not give you pocket money?" Helian Qiong glanced at Yan Qi and asked knowingly.
"That's not it, it's just a little distressing." Yan Qi took out his pocket and threw two red tickets on the table, extremely reluctant.
"It's a fart to feel distressed, and the money is spent on it." Helian Qiong and Mo Huaheng were so relieved that they put the money in their pockets and started the next round.
"My landlord again?" Yan Qi looked at the landlord's card that he turned over, and his eyes widened.
Helian Qiong and Mo Huaheng were silent, silently counting the cards in their hands.
"Hehe, this is my hand, you're going to lose." Yan Qi looked at the double king in his hand and brought a two, and he was very happy.
Mo Huaheng and Helian Qiong glanced at each other, still silent, waiting for Yan Qi to play his cards.
"It seems that the second young man of the Yan family may lose this time, and there is no waistband bag left." Fu Yi and Fu Er muttered quietly, looking at Yan Qi's eyes with pity.
"I think so too." Fu Er nodded in agreement with great approval.
"Don't talk big, hurry up and play your cards." Mo Huaheng almost laughed when he looked at the cards in his hand.
"Coming, I'm out..." Yan Qi was a little carried away, and then looked at the small cards in his hand, dumbfounded, this, how is this a loose card 34567 is missing a 5, 9 10JQK is missing a J, there is not a single A.
"Damn." Yan Qi cursed in a low voice, why was his luck so bad?