"Since it's going to open the stage, Xiao Yin will help me arrange the gambling equipment!"

Seeing that her aunt wanted to play cards with great interest, Hong Aya raised her hand and instructed the goose yellow girl in the long skirt, who was originally sitting in the main seat and was responsible for making tea and entertaining guests, to ask her to go to the pavilion to prepare some horse tags and let the maid prepare some refreshments.

"Okay old ancestor, Yin'er will arrange it." When Huang Yin saw the old ancestor speak, he immediately agreed, turned around and left the tea room to prepare the gambling table for the ancestors.

In the Huang family of Blackwater City, Hong Aya's identity belongs to the undoubted ancestor, and even the rebuilt family tree is the ancestor of the first page.

Therefore, the men, women and children of the Huang family call the mosquito Taoist ancestors as their ancestors, and the Taoist friends of the ancestors are all called according to their predecessors.

Although Su Yan is fifteen or sixteen years old, in the Huang family in Blackwater City, even the old man on crutches wants to call him a senior when he sees Su Yan.

The Huang family has always believed in the priority of attainment, and has never judged the order of non-blood monks by age.

Even if it is a baby, as long as his cultivation is high enough, then the baby wrapped in diapers in front of him is also a senior!

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Hatching chick Zhenjun just raised her hand and wanted to touch Su Yan, who was adopted by her aunt, but as a result, her aunt raised her hand and slapped directly on the back of her hand to hatch chick Zhenjun, and looked at hatching chick Zhenjun with a vigilant face:

"Don't touch my fortune fox fairy, touch the dirty, and cause me to lose the spirit stone, but it will be counted on your head."

Su Yan's other luck is ordinary, but the luck at the gambling table can be called: the son of luck, and what is even more terrifying is that as long as you touch Su Yan, you can also get a touch of Su Yan's blessings in gambling.

The aunt was about to be ashamed, how could she let the hatching chick Zhenjun touch Su Yan, so when she saw that the hatching chick Zhenjun wanted to touch Su Yan's head, the aunt directly slapped away the not-so-clean little hand of the hatching chick Zhenjun.

"Tsk."

Hatching chick Zhenjun was full of disgust and squinting at the aunt, raised his left hand and touched the back of his right hand that was patted painfully, and said:

"If you don't touch it, you won't touch it, stingy ghost. I'll let you know later, what is called feng shui and metaphysics are all superstitions, and it is better to believe in gods and immortals than to be lucky! ”

Su Yan: "."

Hatching seniors. What you said is reasonable, it's just that the talent of the younger generation may be more evil, you can be careful, my aunt just carried me all the way over.

As a rule of thumb, you should sweat on your forehead after one lap, your heart beat faster in the second lap, and you should be irritable and violent in the third lap

One circle of four sets, with five or ten dollars of spirit stones doubled, the amount on the table should reach thousands of pounds of spirit stones.

……………………

Although there is also a handicap game to play with the horse hang, which can make gamblers outside the horse hanging table also bet, Su Yan is not very interested in this, so he did not follow his aunt.

Su Yan believed that the gambling table came; Go to the gambling table, and the spirit stones on the gambling table never belong to gamblers.

Although his gambling luck is good, he is not invincible, and the previous one-night pai gow battle with the Golden Scale of Falling Star City, and the ending of the two finally tied, it can already be shown that his gambling luck actually has limitations.

In the face of the same lucky monk, at most it will end in a draw, and you can't take advantage of it.

Gambling can only be counted as an emergency resource.

"Senior Su, don't you participate in betting?"

Su Yan, who was sorting out the storage ring, suddenly heard someone calling him behind him, turned his head sideways, and saw the girl in yellow standing behind him who had already left.

Su Yan shook his head and said, "I'm not good at playing, and my aunt and wife don't like to play with me on weekdays." ”

"I see."

The girl in yellow nodded with a sudden realization on her face, and said politely: "Since this is the case, why don't you let the junior Huang Yin lead Senior Su to the city for a walk?" The old ancestor was afraid that Senior Su would be bored here, so he specially ordered Yin'er to accompany Senior Su to relieve his boredom."

Su Yan doesn't like to play games, so Hong Aya specially ordered Huang Yin to come over and take Su Yan around for a walk, and not to slack off.

Aunt Su Yan gave the Huang family enough face, and the Huang family naturally couldn't snub the distinguished guests.

My aunt didn't come to the Huang family mainly to attend the wedding banquet, but to support Hong Aya!

A dignified earth immortal set up a banquet, but as a result, he couldn't even invite a monk of the same level, what kind of system did it become?

It's not that Hong Aya doesn't have Taoist friends, but her family's banquets are too frequent, and there are several banquets a year, and they are all family banquets, and the protagonist of the banquet is not Hong Aya herself, so most Taoist friends choose to respond to the invitation in the way of 'courtesy to people'.

Banquets are too frequent, a year is only a snap of a finger for the earth immortals, and some monks live far away, and they come for more than a month.

If it weren't for the fact that the relationship was good enough to wear the same pair of pants, there really wouldn't be any Taoist friends willing to toss like this.

It's not too far for my aunt to live, so every time Hong Aya sets up a banquet, she comes over and pestles there, so that the banquet of the Hong Aya family can be quite passable, so that not a single Taoist friend of the same level can't be invited.

For the Huang family, the two aunts and nephews are not only as simple as guests, they are simply the benefactors of the Huang family.

The rich are the same, the poor are strange, for the declining Huang family, the more friends there are in the Red Silk, the more stable the Huang family is in Heishui City.

and lest the other monks point fingers behind their backs.

"It's a little cool."

Under the leadership of Huang Yin, Su Yan also walked from the teahouse to the street, and the people he met along the way were all direct members of the Huang family.

Su Yanhe had never seen such a situation, his cultivation at home was at the bottom, even if he asked the old mother to use a copy net to fish back the demon cultivation at the door, the lowest cultivation belonged to the Jindan stage monks, up to the god transformation stage, and so on.

At home, it is even more outrageous, often turning into a senior in the god period or a senior official of the royal family, so that he can see the insides of His Majesty the Emperor of the Immortal Emperor running all over the ground.

Su Yan has always been called a little fox, or a cute name like fox treasure.

Now that people are shouting from their predecessors, Su Yan feels as if he is a little lost.

The fox's tail was almost pouting into the sky, and his vanity swelled faster than his weight.

"Senior Su, can you take the liberty of asking, what level is your cultivation at now?"

Huang Yin looked at Su Yan with a little curiosity, very interested in Su Yan's cultivation who seemed to be the same age.

"Sixteen years old, just Jindan." Su Yan came back to his senses from being lost and secretly cool, and said with a slight embarrassed expression on his cheeks.

Su Yan has seen too much of the world, and in his subconscious, the Jindan period monk is really very humble, just to the level of just stepping out of the literacy class, just like a six or seven-year-old child, barely able to squat alone from home and squat in front of the house for a few hundred meters to play in the mud and sand.

If you go another 200 meters, you may let the leading family dog chase you home, crawl under her mother's skirt and hide.

Therefore, Su Yan never felt that there was anything to introduce to his Jindan stage cultivation.

Haven't been struck by the lightning of the Yuan Infant Period, are you embarrassed to show off your cultivation?

"The strong man of the Jindan period"

Huang Yin was quite envious and muttered, as a descendant of the Huang family in Blackwater City, she is currently seventeen years old, and because of the limitations of her talent, she is only in the refining stage now, and the highest achievement that can be achieved in this life is only the Jindan stage.

Because of her low cultivation, she couldn't see the depth of Su Yan's cultivation at all, if it weren't for the elders talking, Huang Yin wouldn't even be able to see that Su Yan was actually a demon clan.

"What a envy."

(End of chapter)