turned around and winked at Jiang Wenzheng and Su Yuanyuan, not so proud.

He was led by the two minions to the high platform, but before he could sit down in the comfortable chair, a hemp rope was hung around his neck, and the two little minions skillfully turned the hemp rope around his chest twice, and wrapped his arms around behind him.

Before Wen Shaoru could react, he was tightly tied to the pillar.

"Mrs. Grandma?"

What are you tying me up for?

Which Cheng thought that Wen Yin, who was still looking at him with a sad face just now, took the small leather whip on the side and slapped Wen Shaoru's body fiercely.

Wen Shaoru, a weak scholar, suddenly opened his skin and wailed.

Jiang Xuan, who was hanging on the side, didn't dare to come out, for fear of implicating himself, so he secretly stood on tiptoe and moved to the side.

"Let your family come and send a ransom of three hundred taels! Otherwise, I will kill you! ”

Wen Yin said viciously, his eyes were full of ferocity, and the whipping action was merciless.

Wen Shaoru wanted to cry without tears, and replied tremblingly, "I am your grandson!" Also, why are they a hundred taels, and I alone are three hundred taels! ”

Wen Yin whipped Wen Shaoru again, smiled slightly, and showed a treacherous expression, "You are my flesh and blood relative, you have to add money!" ”

Su Yuanyuan stood not far away and watched, stunned, this old man is crazy about money.

Jiang Wenzheng and Wen Yin agreed that it would be better than rolling the dice, and whoever had the bigger points would win.

"If you lose, stay in this Black Wind Village and become the meat in this pot."

Wen Yin doesn't know how long he has been in Black Wind Village, and he has long been fascinated by playing dice, and comparing the size is a piece of cake.

"If we win, we'll all be down."

Jiang Wenzheng leaned lazily on the chair with one hand on his forehead.

Su Yuanyuan, who was behind him, didn't forget to think about Xuantie, and hurriedly added, "You have to answer me a question!"

"Good!"

Wen Yin responded happily and asked people to prepare two dice cups.

Wen Yin and Jiang Wenzheng sat on opposite sides of the long table, and three dice were placed in front of each of them.

Compete three times to see who wins the most times, the easiest way, of course, is also psychological warfare.

The game was about to start, but Su Yuanyuan suddenly shouted to stop, she walked towards Wen Yin with a slight twist of her eyebrows, her eyes staring at the dice in front of him.

"Wait a minute!"

Moon Yin looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Yuanyuan picked up the dice in front of him, put it in his hand and observed it at 360 degrees, and saw that there was no problem, so he put it back on the table.

She feigned suspicion, "This is on your turf, what if you do something?" I'm not going to check it! ”

Wen Yin looked at her nervous appearance, white and tender, like a little girl when she frowned slightly, and lowered her tone for no reason, "But there is a problem with the check?" ”

Su Yuanyuan pouted, "No, let's start." ”

The two shook the dice cup at the same time, Jiang Wenzheng's eyes were indifferent, and he shook it casually, as if he didn't take this competition to heart at all.

Wen Yin has been playing for so many years, and he has long practiced the kung fu of hearing and counting points.

He placed the dice cup on the table, and at that moment, he had the answer in his mind.

Two sixes, one five, unless Jiang Wenzheng is three sixes, he can beat him.

He had a chance in his heart, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and he grabbed the wine jar on the side with a smile and poured a sip of wine.

And Jiang Wenzheng on the opposite side was still shaking the dice casually.

Seeing his unfamiliar appearance, Wen Yin couldn't help but laugh at him, "Young man, if you shake it again, it will be scattered." ”

Even Su Yuanyuan felt that he had been shaking for too long.

But Jiang Wenzheng didn't care, he still swayed, his lips opened lightly, and he slowly spit out a few words, "What are you panicking about." ”

He turned his head and said to Su Yuanyuan, who was standing behind him, "Bring me a cup of tea." ”

When he said this, his light-colored eyes looked at Su Yuanyuan in a daze, and his slightly furrowed eyebrows became eight characters, as if there was a word of suffering.

Before they went up the mountain, they secretly agreed that if they encountered any difficulties, they would say the code, and the content of the code was exactly what he just said, "Bring me a cup of tea." ”

Wen Yin didn't know anything about this, but felt that the young man opposite was really good, and at such a critical juncture, he could still have the leisure to drink tea, and his eyes couldn't hide the praise, "Hahahaha!" The young man is good! The old man really appreciates you. ”

But Su Yuanyuan, who was standing next to Jiang Wenzheng, was not in such a good mood, her eyes dimmed for a moment, and she looked at Jiang Wenzheng a little speechlessly.

He's not sure he knows how to play dice......

From the very beginning, she saw that Jiang Wenzheng's technique was very rusty, and once she almost shook the dice out......

She still hinted to herself in her heart that it must be a routine to bewitch the old man opposite, but now she only felt that the cold ice rain was slapped on her face indiscriminately.

At this moment, I want to hammer Jiang Wenzheng, you won't shake the dice and promise him anything!

Before the competition, she looked confident, and even she was afraid that she almost believed it.

Jiang Wenzheng saw the anger burning in Su Yuanyuan's eyes, looked at him with some grievances, and his mouth was pursed.

This is not to blame him, the most important thing is that when he was young, his mother was strict, and he could mess around no matter how he wanted, but he was not allowed to study in the lower three places.

So he didn't even touch the dice, the last time he touched it was when he was in the casino, and his unfamiliar shaking method really blinded Su Laoba.

Su Yuanyuan couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, put one hand on Jiang Wenzheng's shoulder, and gave him a relaxed look.

Jiang Wenzheng calmed down and slammed the dice cup on the table with a bang.

Sensing that he was in danger of stopping, Moon Yin pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound of the dice cup to discern the size of the dice.

But at the moment when Jiang Wenzheng put the dice cup on the table, Su Yuanyuan, who was standing behind, furrowed his eyebrows fiercely, took a sharp breath, and sneezed loudly.

Well, Moon Yin didn't hear his voice at all.

Su Yuanyuan rubbed the tip of his nose with his sleeve, smiled apologetically, and apologized to everyone, "I'm sorry." ”

Wen Yin didn't believe that she was really embarrassed, and when he raised his eyes again to look at Jiang Wenzheng opposite, Jiang Wenzheng opened his dice cup and took a sneak look.

The man's expression on his face was still calm and breezy, and Moon Yin tried to find a clue from his facial expression, but he covered it up too well and didn't like it.

Wen Yin lowered his eyes slightly, but his heart was not as confident as just now, if Jiang Wenzheng wanted to defeat him, it must be three sixes, but what is the probability of three sixes, it is one in two hundred and sixteen.

His rough fingers kept rubbing the dice, but his heart was constantly entangled, this probability is small, but it doesn't mean that there is none.

He quietly raised his eyes, and Jiang Wenzheng, who was on the other side, looked light and breezy and leaned over and laughed with the little brother standing behind him, not caring about this at all.

Could it be that he is acting?

5.21 Happy~

(End of chapter)