Zhao Shujie's eyes widened suddenly, his gaze was straight, and he stared at the gold tightly, and after a while, he hurriedly turned his head to look at the full game of chess pieces, and then looked up at the gold bars, this action was repeated back and forth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"As long as the prince can find a way to take away the gold on the table at the moment, there is no need to play this game of chess, and the little girl is willing to give all the gold away to please the prince!"

At this time, the girl in yellow was even more bold than Zhao Shujie, and after saying this, he was immediately surprised.

"Is that true?"

Zhao Shujie's lean muscles suddenly jumped, and Bai Ya asked with a smile.

The girl in yellow nodded firmly.

"Okay—"

Zhao Shujie was excited for a moment, and at the same time exhaled the long word, he got up suddenly, raised his left arm and put his left hand straight into his pocket, and after a while, he took out a small gray cloth bag.

He thought that the two girls beside him would laugh at his treasure at this time, because no matter which way the eye looked, the cloth bag was too small, and there were too many gold bars, and the gold pile was too big. But after Zhao Shujie shook his tail and pretended to put all the large gold bars piled up to the roof into the cloth bag piece by piece, there was no surprise on the faces of the two girls.

"The prince's money bag can really hold it!"

In the end, only the girl in yellow gave a faint compliment.

"But how can the prince carry so many gold bars?"

At this moment, the woman in pink asked with some concern.

Zhao Shujie raised his head and laughed, then gently lifted his left arm and stuffed the cloth bag straight into his pocket again, and his left hand stopped in it for a while, and stretched out again.

"Ah! The prince is really a god! You can actually hold a money bag in your pocket, and you can also put it into my table full of big gold bars!

Seeing this, the girl in yellow began to praise Zhao Shujie extremely, and at the same time, her eyes and eyebrows showed full envy.

Zhao Shujie was in a more comfortable mood when he looked at her at this time, and his own vanity was also satisfied at the moment, so he became even more excited and excited, and boasted unreservedly:

"It's not the king's bosom. It's the king's cuffs—"

He stretched the word "ah" thick and long, high, and it was very sold.

"Cuffs?"

The two women were really surprised at the moment, and asked in unison.

Zhao Shujie, the king of the array, nodded continuously, then slowly sat down and said to the two of them vividly with his arms:

"In the eyes of the world, whether this king once robbed the silver in Guyuan City or when he wanted to rob the big pearl of the river on the Sanssouci River today, he took out a big money bag from his pocket with his left hand, but in fact, no one knew that this king's money bag had always been hidden in the cuff of his left sleeve! Whenever this king wanted to take the money bag in the cuff or the money in the money bag, he first put his left hand into his own pocket, giving the world an illusion, and at that time the money bag in the cuff of the king's left sleeve would slide into my pocket very casually. After that, the king took the money from the money bag in his pocket, and with his left hand, he pulled the money bag back into the cuff, and then took out the money! Since this has been the case for many years, this king has practiced this skill without any flaws, and if it were not for the two of them who had fun today, this king would never have told the world!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Shujie smiled happily and reached forward with his left hand to grab the sleeve of the girl in yellow who was sitting firmly opposite the wide long tea table, and stretched out his right hand to pull the elbow of the woman in pink who had been standing upright on the side, but it suddenly caught empty!

Zhao Shujie is still intoxicated with passion. He didn't fully wake up for a moment, but when he turned his face to look at it again, the two girls beside him and across from him were completely gone!

"What's going on? people? people—"

This moment. Zhao Shujie was shocked and suspicious, from doubt to anger, and then angrily got up and kicked up and kicked towards the wide tea table in front of him, but when his big foot kicked out hard, he found that the wide tea table also disappeared in an instant! He turned around, looked around to the left and right. All the tea cabinets, tea chairs, and tea sets that suddenly appeared when I first entered this room have also disappeared!

"Ridiculous! Teasing the King!"

In an instant, his former coldness, domineering, and arrogance were vividly expressed, and he strode past Gu Chang, who was still lying on the top of the bed, to the door of the house, and at the same moment, the high door of this house opened, and a thick and short little fat man appeared opposite the angry array king, wrapped in a red turban, with a round face and a smile:

"The lord is angry, the master of this stack wants to give you a valuable gift, which is worth a thousand gold!"

Zhao Shujie was angry, his eyebrows were raised, and after listening to the little fat man's words about the innkeeper's "golden gift", his anger gradually subsided.

Then, with some curiosity, he watched as the little fat man stepped into the room again, and when he reached the side of Gu Chang's bed, he bent down and carried him directly on his shoulder, and then turned around. And at the moment when the red-haired Gu Chang's body left the bed, the quilt and soft bed that he had just covered and lying under him were gone.

Zhao Shujie couldn't help but raise his fingers and scratch his scalp, but he couldn't figure out what was going on, but once again he felt that this inn was too wonderful.

The little fat man carried the red-haired Gu out of the house and continued to walk deeper into the corridor on the second floor of the inn.

After Zhao Shujie left the tearoom closely, he turned around and looked back again, just like the original "infirmary", the entire room just now, the door and the big brown characters above the door were gone, leaving the neat and calm corridor window!

Zhao Shujie then stared at the figure of the little fat man in front of him, and the sleeping red-haired Gu Chang on his back, from his forehead to the soles of his feet, his whole body overflowed with cold sweat, and the beads of sweat were trembling and dripping at the moment he landed on the ground.

Then, also didn't go far, the little fat man wrapped in the red turban suddenly stopped on the right side, in front of the corridor window on the same side as the original infirmary, turned to the window, stretched out his wrist forward, pointed his palm forward, and at the same time the green bracelet bell shook lightly, and a third high door suddenly appeared on the vertical body of the corridor window!

The little fat man pushed the door unhurriedly and carried the valley chief in.

Zhao Shujie hurried to catch up.

After entering this room, Zhao Shujie felt that it was night, because the light in the room was extremely dim, only a red candle was lit on the left and right sides of the room on the opposite wall, and there was no light in the rest of the place!

"What kind of house is this?"

When he entered the house just now, Zhao Shujie forgot to look up at the door, and he didn't know what words were written on the top of the door, so he asked a special question.

The little fat man bent down to unload the red-haired Gu Chang in a corner, and shook his wrist so that a soft bed appeared under him, and then he turned back and answered two words:

Painting room!(To be continued.) )