Chapter 41: The Mysterious Man

The man was not too tall, about 177 cm. The figure is not burly. However, there is an indescribable sense of strength in his body. It seemed that with a gentle punch, he could break through the wooden walls of this small inn.

The black hat on his head is a little old, but you can see that the quality of this hat is quite good, and it used to be a good hat of good grade. His face was tightly covered by a hat and a piece of black gauze that he had covered his face. If an outsider wanted to see his face clearly at such a time, it would never have been possible.

The clothes on his body looked a bit like a rather casual knight. How to say, the limbs were wrapped very tightly and tightly, while the other parts were quite loose, as loose and flowing as the Taoist robes often worn.

And the waist knife on his waist, about 90 centimeters long inserted in the scabbard, also looked a little old. However, even so, from the outside, this knife can still be considered a good quality 'good knife'.

The mysterious man with a hat walked to the counter with a steady and powerful step from outside the door.

"Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of good wine, two catties of snow mountain beef, and a plate of peanuts, and send them to my guest room. The man in the hat commanded in a slightly low, hoarse voice.

"Ahh I'll get it to you right away. The shopkeeper looked up at him, then replied respectfully with a smile.

The man in the hat then continued to walk up the stairs with a steady pace.

Fan Xiaoqi and the four men who sold dates had been staring at the man without blinking during this time, and they didn't say a word. They were completely fascinated by this man with extraordinary momentum and special costumes.

It wasn't until the mysterious man in the hat walked up the stairs that the conversation began again.

"Who is this man? Does he live next door to us? Why haven't I seen him?......" said the youngest young man, touching his chin, with a puzzled expression.

"He lives next door to us, and I met him this morning when I went to the bathroom. The man in his early thirties replied nonchalantly as he sandwiched a peanut.

"It seems that this person's combat power is good!It should be, there should be at least two orders or more combat power, right?" Fan Xiaoqi propped his chin and looked at the now empty staircase he had just walked up to, and said in deep thought.

"Well, that's right! If he didn't have high combat power, where would he have this kind of momentum and strength? "A twenty**-year-old man, took a big sip of wine. Then, while pursing his lips bitterly, he frowned and thought for a while.

"Still masked, presumably not a decent person. We have to be careful not to provoke him. The youngest man frowned slightly and reminded everyone.

"Yes!"

"That's right! We need to be careful. ”

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Afterwards, several men and Fan Xiaoqi continued to eat, drink, and laugh on the table. It wasn't until late at night that they were full of food and drink, and went up the stairs to their heart's content.

After Fan Xiaoqi went up, he took a look at the layout of several guest rooms on the second floor. Four men selling dates live in a few rooms in the middle of the second floor. Jiang Rong lives in the two-person suite by the staircase. And the mysterious man with the hat lived in the innermost room.

The eldest uncle, who is in his forties, is old. After eating and drinking, his face was already red, and his mind was dizzy. At this point, all he wanted to do was go back to his room and get a good night's sleep.

However, several other people, including Fan Xiaoqi, still seem to have a little extra spirit and passion at this time, and they have not yet fully vented. So after they went upstairs, when several people walked to the door of their room, they looked back at their companions with regretful eyes almost at the same time.

When they found that their companion's eyes were the same as their own, and they wanted to vent their passions, they reunited together with happy smiles.

Including Fan Xiaoqi, there were four people in total, and they finally decided to use the way of playing poker to vent all the remaining passion in their hearts.

The three young men selling dates soon poured into a room next to the room of the mysterious man wearing a hat. But Fan Xiaoqi said hello to them, saying that he had to go to the room first, that is, Jiang Rong's room, to observe the situation and then come to play poker with them.

After that, Fan Xiaoqi quickly opened Jiang Rong's room and found that he was still lying on the bed, and his body was faint and asleep with the word 'big'. He thought about it for a moment, and decided that it would be safer to find a rope and tie him up first. After all, you're not afraid of 10,000, just in case!

After a while, he found a sturdy thick hemp rope under the bed. After using this sturdy thick hemp rope to trap Jiang Rong's hands and feet tightly, he closed the door and walked quickly towards the room where the three men gathered.

By this time, several men were already sitting on chairs at a small log table, waiting for themselves. Seeing Fan Xiaoqi walking in, he also hurried Cui to blow a few words.

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you for half a day. ”

"Come, come, sit here, the chairs are all set up for you. ”

Fan Xiaoqi smiled apologetically and quickly sat down in the chair they had arranged. Then, he looked curiously at the first playing card he had seen in the prehistoric continent.

The paper on this deck looks a lot rougher than it was in my time. It is twice as thick, and the edges are visible to the naked eye, with a slight mess of paper folds and raw edges. On the back of the card, there are some simple shapes, rough lines, and monotonous patterns of various flowers, which can be seen at a glance that these are hand-depicted.

Despite the fact that this playing card has so many drawbacks. But rationally speaking, it's still passable, because after all, this is an ancient prehistoric continent!

"Let's go, let's go......! Let this little brother shuffle the cards first. After the man in his early thirties finished speaking, he grabbed the playing card and handed it to Fan Xiaoqi.

"Okay! I'll try my luck. With a kind smile, Fan Xiaoqi took the cards and washed them skillfully.

Subsequently, while asking several men who sold dates how to play prehistoric continental playing cards, he also practiced and played with them.

The playing cards in the prehistoric continent are similar to the way we play them today, almost just changing the name. For example, our current 'fighting landlords' are called 'heroes one against three' in the prehistoric continent, and our current 'tractors' are called 'turning circles' here!

Because Fan Xiaoqi was touched by several enthusiastic men who sold dates, he also kept a benevolent heart when playing cards. deliberately lost some, to silently thank these authentic croppers.

In a relaxed and happy environment, time flies, and before they know it, they have been playing for two hours. At this time, Fan Xiaoqi was already secretive, losing to them for nearly a silver coin. Looking at the smiling faces on the faces of several men, Fan Xiaoqi's heart also felt comforted and balanced.

Just then, a faint voice came from the wall of the next room............