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On this day, Yang Fei'er was really bored, so she suddenly thought: In modern times, what do people do when they are bored?

Playing games?

Before computer games existed, what did people do when they were bored?

Watching TV?

Before the invention of television, what did people do when they were bored?

Playing poker? Rubbing mahjong?

What about before poker mahjong was invented?

Creation ......

When Yang Fei'er thought of "creating people", she couldn't help but despise how dirty her thoughts were, and she didn't have the consciousness of a good young man in the new era at all.

By the way, aren't we now in the middle between "making people" and "mahjong poker"? But this mahjong seems to have been invented in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, why can't this group of soil buns?

Yang Fei'er immediately made fun of how sick she was: the people of Wushanju have been isolated from the world all year round, how can they still know about the changes outside? It would be nice if they could know who the current emperor of the Ming Dynasty was. Moreover, the people in Wushanju are a bit old-fashioned, and they may still need to be developed. It is unlikely that they will do such a thing as gambling, and it seems that the word "gambling" seems to be prohibited in the door rules of Wushanju.

Yang Fei'er can really make a bird's egg, and thinks: Now it would be nice to have a pair of mahjong or a pair of poker.

When she thought of this, Yang Fei'er had a flash of inspiration: Without mahjong and poker, with my Yang Fei'er's peerless intelligence, wouldn't I make a pair by myself? But this mahjong is more troublesome to make, poker is a little simpler, and there are only fifty-four cards in a poker deck, while there are one hundred and forty-four mahjong.

Besides, playing mahjong is more complicated, and the gameplay is relatively simple, and the group of soil buns may explain that they can't understand it for a long time. If it's poker, it's numerous, it's easier to remember, and a deck of poker can play a lot of tricks. In order to have more people to play with her, Yang Fei'er decided to make a deck of poker and then teach them how to play it. That way, you don't have to worry about getting by, and you can learn some important information while playing with them – that's networking!

Yang Fei'er had made up her mind, so she ran to find Yu'er in a hurry and said, "Yu'er, Yu'er, do you have any paper here?" ”

Yu'er wondered, "Sister Fei'er, what do you want paper for?" Do you want to practice calligraphy? I've got some rice paper here, white paper. By the way, I've run out of ink here, and I haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time, so I forgot to ask them to buy it. ”

Yang Fei'er said: "Forget this rice paper, I just need white paper." Ink...... Can you get them to buy some red ink? ”

Yu'er saw that Yang Fei'er's face was anxious, thinking that she wanted something important, and said, "Okay, I'll take it out for you." But I've never seen red ink, but I have paint for painting. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier, then you don't have to buy the ink, you just bring the white paper and paint."

Yang Fei'er was completely calling Yu'er at this time, if she was seen and heard by other people in Wushanju, she would definitely think that Yang Fei'er was their long-lost sister.

Yu'er was about to get something, but was stopped by Yang Fei'er and said, "By the way, do you have any glue here?" ”

"Glue? What is glue? Yu'er asked with her eyes wide open.

Yang Fei'er realized that she was wrong, and immediately corrected: "It's that paste, there's always paste, right?" ”

Yu'er smiled: "Sister Fei'er, you are really joking, paste is paste, how can it be glue?" ”

"Dialect, glue is the dialect of our hometown." Yang Fei'er didn't want to get entangled with her on this issue.

After a while, Yu'er took out a pile of white paper, as well as paint, paste, etc., and said, "Sister Fei'er, what else do you want?" ”

"By the way, scissors."

Yu'er went in again and took out the scissors, and asked curiously, "Sister Fei'er, what are you going to do here?" ”

"Do poker." Yang Fei'er folded the white paper layer by layer and said.

"Poker? What is poker? "Yu'er is like a child, always having endless questions.

"You'll find out in a moment." Yang Fei'er cut the white paper to the size of a poker and pasted them one by one with paste.

But everything is not as simple as Yang Fei'er imagined. No matter how many sheets Yang Fei'er pasted, she couldn't form something like cardboard.

At this time, Chen Song, the three friends of the Sui Han Dynasty, the ten thousand people like Xiao Zhu, and the night ghost Yin Mei came back, and when they saw Yang Fei'er and Yu'er putting on such a big battle, they hurriedly asked what they were doing.

As soon as Yang Fei'er saw them, she had a new idea in her heart and said, "Which of the three of you has the best swordsmanship?" ”

Chen Song said: "Sister Fei'er is going to test our swordsmanship? In fact, although each of the three of us has a specialty, the basic swordsmanship is still about the same. ”

The other two also nodded in agreement when they heard Chen Song say this.

Yang Fei'er said: "Well...... It can be said to be a test for you, or it can be said to be a favor for me. ”

Yin Mei said: "Sister Fei'er, if you have any difficulties, just say it, we can do it, we will definitely do it." ”

Yang Fei'er smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know if this is difficult for you. She looked elsewhere and began to search around, suddenly spotting a pile of wood in the corner for a fire.

She took one of them, then took out the pasted white paper that she had just failed to make, and said, "Can you cut out a few pieces of wood that are about the same thickness as this one?" ”

The three of them looked at each other and smiled and said, "Sister Fei'er, this is simply too simple for us. ”

Yang Fei'er said with joy in her heart: "I want fifty-four sheets of the same size and thickness, is it okay?" ”

As they spoke, the three of them had already drawn their swords at the same time, selected the appropriate wood, and began to cut it.

Seeing the shavings fluttering in the sky, their eyes were extremely sharp, and after looking at the piece of paper in Yang Fei'er's hand, they had a correct size in their hearts. In a short time, each of them had made eighteen sheets, a total of fifty-four. They sheathed their swords, and the grace of their movements was beyond words.

Yang Fei'er held the fifty-four thin pieces of wood, each one of which was so smooth, as if each one was originally like this, without any processing.

"Awesome, really awesome." Yang Fei'er couldn't help but say.

"It's nothing, Sister Fei'er, is there anything else we can help with?" The statue of Xiao Zhu asked.

At this time, Yuanyuan also came out as if he had just woken up, and asked, "Everyone is here, wow, what are you doing with so much blank paper?" ”

"Yuanyuan, if you don't have anything to do, just help me pack up these blank papers with them."

Yang Fei'er scrambled to take the thin pieces of wood and paint to do further processing—that is, to write numbers or something on them.

The next day, when the three friends of Sui Han came back, Yang Fei'er pulled them to the stone table and said, "Today, I want to teach you something very profound, I don't know if you are willing to learn?" ”

The three of them agreed that Yang Fei'er was not a simple person, so they asked, "Sister Fei'er, don't play dumb riddles with us, just say it." ”

"Look." Yang Fei'er took out the made poker and put it on the stone table.

"Isn't this a thin piece of wood that we made?" Yin Mei said.

"No, it used to be a thin piece of wood, but now it should be called a poker." Yang Fei'er corrected seriously.

"So what? Hey...... There's a strange thing painted on it. Xiao Zhu was the first to react and exclaimed.

Something weird? Yang Fei'er said in her heart: By the way, they don't know Arabic numerals, as well as j, q, k, and joker. They didn't blame them for not knowing these things, so they had to teach them slowly.

So, Yang Fei'er told them the meaning of the cards like a teacher. All three of them were very smart people and understood it right away. Then, Yang Fei'er taught them how to play.

Of course, what Yang Fei'er taught them was a relatively simple "fighting landlord".

Fortunately, although they are not very proficient, they have mastered the basics, and they will definitely be able to get started in time.

They had never played anything so new before, and they immediately became addicted to it.

Because "Fighting the Landlord" was played by three people, so at the instigation of Yang Fei'er, they made another deck of playing cards, so she taught them "double buckles". As soon as the three of them finished practicing martial arts every day, they came back to play poker with Yang Fei'er. Of course, Yang Fei'er accepted it happily.

Until one day, when they were having a good time, the White Tiger Venerable Envoy came to the Virgin Mary and caught them properly.

When he saw the poker they were playing, he didn't stop them, but let them continue to play, he watched from the side, and finally he said: "This thing contains strange arts, if you can play this thing proficiently, then learning the art of Qimen Dunjia is like walking on the ground." ”

He glanced at Yang Fei'er and said, "However, you didn't find the mystery in this, you just used it as a tool for entertainment, which is too unorthodox." ”

Since then, Yang Fei'er has returned to the empty, boring and lonely days before.

Yu'er's favorite thing to do on weekdays is to sit on the swing in the peach orchard and play the flute, Fei'er always feels that the tunes she plays are too sad and heartbreaking to listen to. Whenever she mentioned this, Yu'er always laughed, and then continued to play her flute.

On this day, Yu'er sat quietly alone in the peach orchard, the weather was very good at the beginning, the wind was beautiful, and after a while, the wind suddenly blew slowly. Although Wushanju is a small island, Our Lady's Garden is basically a concave basin, so it usually does not have a lot of wind. Yu'er stood up, rolled over, and stood firmly on the swing with her feet. Her light skills are good, thanks to the teaching of the four great envoys. She took out her flute and began to play the sad song of the prairie.

The white clothes, the jade man, and the sad song, all of these made the person who was secretly hiding next to him deeply touched. The person in front of him was shocked, he had read countless people in vain, but he had never seen such a pure, so melancholy, so charming girl, he felt that his nerves were about to tense, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of alarming this celestial person.

A gust of wind blew, and his nose itched, and he couldn't help but sneeze. Yu'er's flute stopped abruptly, and she turned around and looked at the place where the sound was coming from.

The visitor slowly stood up, he was a young man in his twenties, burly, with big eyes, a high nose, and a white taxi uniform, looking heroic and refreshed. The first time Yu'er was looked directly at by a man like this, she immediately felt red in the face and wanted to escape. But this kind of gaze deeply attracted her, and for a while, she didn't know what to do.

At this time, the man stepped forward and asked, "Girl, forgive me for being abrupt, can I ask the girl's name?" This voice sounded so comfortable, Yu'er suddenly remembered her father, she only felt safe when she was with her father, but the man in front of her made her feel very safe. For a man who has never met before, Yu'er suddenly felt like this, and Yu'er felt very rude.

Her face suddenly flew all over the red glow, and she was embarrassed to hide her face and leave, but the man stood in front of her, and said to himself: "In Lower Dorgon, I am really sorry to disturb the girl." ”

Dolgon? Yu'er thought about the name repeatedly in her mind, and a sweet feeling surged through her body. They were very close, she could even smell the masculine breath coming from him, all of which made her heart messy, she didn't know if this was love at first sight in Yang Fei'er's mouth, she only knew that her heart was completely messed up when she saw this man.

Didn't Sister Fei'er say, doesn't that girl think about spring? Am I that girl? The girl who is in love is the cutestest, full of desire for love but doesn't know what love is, and the inexplicable speculation and stealing little joy are so cute. Dolgon looked at the woman in front of him, with a hint of shyness and weakness, which made him feel like he wanted to protect her. He knew that he was finished, he fell in love with a woman for the first time in his life, and he saw that he loved so thoroughly at first sight, he knew that he was hopeless. He wanted to hug her tightly and kiss her lovely cheek, but he was afraid of startling the lovely bird.

He cautiously asked, "Girl, are you from this island?" Can you tell me your name? ”

As if Yu'er had suddenly woken up from a dream, she screamed and jumped away. She suddenly remembered her identity, whether this strange man could be an enemy. You can't be easily deceived. In an instant, she regained her sanity and indifference. She spoke in a daze: "Who are you?" How did you come to this island? What to do? ”

Dolgon was stunned, this girl has changed too much, just now she was delicate like a little rabbit who only needs human protection, but in an instant she was cold into a thousand-year-old ice on a snowy mountain, what kind of girl is this? Dorgon looked at her in confusion, feeling like she was a mystery that he wanted to solve.

When Dolgon was stunned, Yu'er said coldly: "Do you not even remember who you are, it doesn't matter, you will remember." ”

Dorgon laughed and said, "Yes, I remember who I was, but when I saw the girl's beauty, I suddenly didn't remember who I was?" Girl, what do you say? ”

This is clearly teasing, Yu'er's face turned red all of a sudden, she raised the flute in her hand, and stabbed it like Dolgon. This stab used seventy or eighty percent of the force, but I didn't expect Dolgon to turn around slightly, and then turn around, and his hand grabbed Yu'er's slender waist and gently lifted Yu'er.

Yu'er couldn't beat someone, but was held in her arms, ashamed and angry, and resisted loudly: "You let go of me, you big villain, let go of me quickly." ”

Looking at the struggling man in his arms, Dolgon laughed in his heart, and he teased: "I just don't let go, I'm the big villain, and the big villain still eats people." "When he grows his mouth, he wants to bite Yu'er. Yu'er closed her eyes in fright, and Dolgon, seeing that she was so cute, leaned in and kissed her little cheek, and then gently let go of her.

Yu'er had never been so light on her when she was so big, and her eyes were full of tears, and she glared at Dorgon fiercely. Dolgon was about to say something, when he suddenly remembered a horn, his face changed, and he was about to turn around immediately, but after thinking about it, he turned around, untied a piece of jade pendant from his neck, and put it in Yu'er's hand: "Remember, my name is Dolgon, I will come back to you, and you must marry me when the time comes, you will be my person if you are kissed by me." Ha ha. With that, he left in a hurry.

Fei'er looked at his departing back, and suddenly felt a sense of loss. She thought, "What's wrong with me?" I hate this big villain, but strangely, why can't I hate it? She threw the jade pendant he stuffed on the ground hatefully and planned to leave, but after taking two steps, she turned around, picked it up and went back slowly.

Fei'er was the first to notice that something was wrong with Yu'er. Ever since this little girl came back from Taoyuan, she has been sitting there in a daze, holding something in her hand. And from time to time, he would secretly laugh a few times, and then he would blush. Yulang came in and called her several times, but she didn't hear it. Yang Fei'er thought to herself: This little girl is either evil or Sichun, but when the people in Wushanju see that she is worshiped as a god, they don't have any extravagant expectations for her at all, so who is it?

Fei'er was just about to go to bed at night, when she heard the door slowly open open, Fei'er sat up vigilantly and asked, "Who is it?" A cool voice replied, "It's me, Sister Fei'er, I'm Yu'er." ”

Fei'er said angrily: "I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I wanted to scare me to death when I came out?" ”

Yu'er didn't say a word, lifted her quilt and got into it like a loach. Fei'er only felt that the quilt was hot all of a sudden, and she touched it, and Yu'er's body was extremely hot. Fei'er asked in surprise, "Yu'er, do you have a fever?" ”

Yu'er grabbed Yang Fei'er's hand and said anxiously: "Sister Fei'er, save me, I won't survive." ”

Fei'er was shocked, isn't the little girl really sick? She hurriedly said: "Yu'er, if you are sick, tell the four venerable envoys, they will find you a doctor, I don't know any medical skills." ”

Yu'er took Fei'er's hand and put it on her chest, and after a long time, Yu'er asked, "Sister Fei'er, do you feel my heart beating fast?" ”

Fei'er didn't understand what she meant, so she said casually: "Everyone's heart is beating, if you don't beat, isn't it a dead person?" ”

Yu'er pushed her: "Oh, you don't understand, I hate it, people are here to talk to you, you keep talking about those useless things, people are angry." ”

Fei'er didn't understand anymore, she touched Yu'er's forehead, and there was no fever. She simply did it and said, "Yu'er, if you have anything to say clearly, don't hide it, it's uncomfortable to death, I don't understand what you say at all." ”

Yu'er pulled her into the quilt and said in a low voice: "I said that you are not allowed to laugh at me, you have to swear." ”

Fei'er was helpless, so she had to swear: "I, Yang Fei'er, swear not to tell Yu'er's little secret, otherwise the sky will thunder and thunder, and five thunders will hit the top, so it's all right." ”

Yu'er was still not at ease: "Don't say it, you swore it." Fei'er couldn't wait to kick her down, and said impatiently: "Do you want to talk about it?" Not to mention that I slept. ”

Yu'er pleaded in a low voice: "Good sister, I said it's not okay?" I thought, that, I want to ,....."

After a long time, he suddenly said, "I like someone else." ”

Fei'er burst out laughing, and Yu'er said dissatisfiedly: "You said that you are not allowed to laugh at others, hum!" Fei'er said: "It's not a joke about you, I already knew?" ”

Yu'er was taken aback: "Isn't it?" Have you seen him? ”

Fei'er smiled: "Haven't I seen him, your expression has already betrayed, I see that you are not giving up today, I know that something is wrong, and you still want to hide it from me?" ”

Yu'er said with relief: "It turns out that this is what it looks like." Sister Fei'er, I just want to ask you why I just met him for the first time, but I think we have known each other for a long time, and my heart beat so hard when I saw him, he said he would come to marry me. Do you say what he said is true? Will he lie to me? “

Fei'er didn't know who this little girl had met in the past few days, so she said, "Can you tell me everything from beginning to end?" ”

Yu'er told her about today's experience, and Fei'er smiled: "It seems that you two really fell in love at first sight." ”

Yu'er asked, "What is love at first sight?" ”

Fei'er said slowly: "When men and women see each other for the first time, they have a very strange feeling, as if they have been shaken by something, and then they think about each other, and they feel that they are the person they have dreamed of for a long time, and this feeling is called love at first sight." Is that how you feel? ”

Yu'er nodded, and said embarrassedly: "It seems to be yes, then what do you say I should do?" ”

Fei'er said: "Let it be, fate can not be found, and fate will meet you." ”

Yu'er was satisfied with her perfunctory answer, pestered her and asked for half the night, and finally let her go when she saw that Yang Fei'er was too sleepy to wake up.

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