"Ding Mao? But the genius who wrote "Butterfly Loves Flowers"? ”

Doulu Oiran's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, miss, it's that genius. I also heard that this talented man is from the Sun family in the capital and is the son-in-law of the Sun family. It's just ......"

"But what? In front of me, if there is something to say, it is straightforward! ”

Doulu Oiran frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.

When the girl saw this, she immediately spoke:

"It's just that everyone says that this Sun Gongzi, the second level is clearly a victory!"

"Oh?"

When Doulu Oiran heard this, a look of doubt flashed in her eyes. She raised her eyes to look at the girl, and couldn't help but ask:

"Where do you start?"

"I've heard people say that this Sun Gongzi's own strength doesn't seem to be very good. The reason why he was able to get the top spot was all because of his family background. ”

Speaking of this, the girl's eyes were obviously a little lost.

"Sun Gongzi's first opponent took the initiative to admit defeat. And his second opponent is our military attaché. Merely...... The military attache released the water very seriously, and I heard that Sun Gongzi just threw a punch and knocked the military attache away. ”

"You know what, miss! Even Xu Gongzi barely survived the ten moves of the military attaché. This grandson is clearly cheating! ”

Speaking of this, the girl's pink cheeks were already flushed. Because she never dreamed that this grandson from the capital would be so tasteless.

Oiran contest, the capable live in it. How can you rely on your own background to win?

If so, it's clear that it's not a victory!

Doulu Oiran seemed to see the resentment on the girl's face, she just smiled slightly, and continued:

"That's it, family background is part of the strength. Besides, this first level of "Butterfly Loves Flowers" is enough to prove that this Sun Gongzi is extraordinary, isn't it? ”

Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but pout.

"I still think that Xu Gongzi is much stronger than him. Besides, a person who can buy off the military attache may not be able to copy the first poem! ”

This time, Doulu Oiran did not argue with the girl, but smiled faintly and shook his head slightly.

At the level of this "Butterfly Loves Flowers", the talented people who can write can be ranked in Wenchang Pavilion with this poem alone.

How could such a character bow to a mere son of the Sun family? What awaits him is a great future!

Moreover, the powerful families in the capital did not have the existence of this Sun family. Thinking about it, this Sun family is in the capital, and it is not a real wealthy family.

Thinking of this, the interest in Doulu's eyes became more and more profound.

"Count the hours, shouldn't they come back too?"

Hearing her own Oiran's question, the girl immediately came back to her senses. She stretched her head out of the window, looked at the sun, and then spoke:

"Miss, look at the current hour, they should be coming back......"

"Miss, I've seen them! That Sun Gongzi really got the leader of the second level. What can I do, Miss! Our goal is obviously Xu Gongzi......"

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, I have my own measure."

Doulu Oiran said, getting up and walking to the window. Through the wooden window, she could gaze out at the contestants returning from the street not far away.

Obviously, it is the son of Sun who walks in the center.

As for Xu Gongzi's figure...... He does not appear to have returned with the other contestants.

……

Outside the competition venue,

When the dealer heard that the military attache announced that Ding Mao had won the second level, he was stupid.

He looked into the arena and swallowed with difficulty.

Straight sissy thief! Didn't the young master say that the leader of the second level was his stuff?

What's going on? The things in the young master's bag were taken away?

He was complaining when he suddenly realized that something big was wrong this time!

Don't forget, just from your own hands, but made two big single bets.

One is two thousand taels, the other is fifty thousand, and there is a small order, three hundred taels.

In addition, it seems that there are many retail investors who have also bet together......

And the fat man who bet two thousand taels at that time seemed to have plugged the loophole of the bill.

If this is the case, then wouldn't I have to pay more than 500,000 taels of silver??

The thought of such a huge amount makes the dealer feel extremely dry in his tongue.

He swallowed with difficulty, almost subconsciously, and the idea of running away with the money sprouted in his heart.

Such a large sum of silver, don't say it's yourself, even if it's Xu Gongzi behind him, he can't take it out.

Unless the Xu family comes forward, they will definitely not be able to afford this silver.

But the Xu family is not a fool, how can they come up with this money?

So in the end, it must be himself, the "temporary worker", who bears all the responsibility.

At this moment, in the banker's mind, he has even made up the picture of squatting in the prison, waiting for the autumn queen to ask for the beheading.

With a little person like him, in the eyes of Xu Gongzi, if he dies, he will die, so what can he do?

Thinking of this, the dealer couldn't help but feel a chord in his heart.

Almost subconsciously, he stuffed all the large silver tickets he had just bet on into his arms.

Then he secretly looked around and saw that the other people who ate melons were still paying attention to the victory of the leader of the second level.

Immediately, he bent down, ready to take advantage of the opportunity.

What he didn't notice, however, was a pair of sharp eyes that had been staring at him all along.

At this moment, Zhu Qing stood outside the crowd, staring at the dealer's every move with a pair of eyes.

He didn't pay attention to the controversy over the second leg of the Oiran Tournament.

What are you kidding, with Yang Gong's cultivation, you can easily take a military attache who has just entered the realm of a great martial artist.

Therefore, there is no suspense at all in this competition.

It's the dealer who holds it in his hand, but all the belongings he has saved over the years.

If he runs away, he won't have a place to cry!

Therefore, from beginning to end, Zhuqing's eyes have been locked on the dealer.

Seeing that the other party really planned to slip away, he followed almost immediately.

At this moment, the dealer ran wildly all the way and turned into a small alley in Wucheng.

He had passed through seven or eight alleys before he gasped for breath and stopped.

He rubbed his chest, but a distorted look of excitement flashed across his cheeks.

So many silver tickets, all mine!

What bullshit Xu Gongzi, what Ding Mao, you are just a bunch of idiots.

When Lao Tzu took these silver tickets, he fled to the southern states, and said that he could buy a lot of fields.

He was fantasizing about a better life in the future, when suddenly a playful voice came from his ears.

"Banker, where are you going to go in such a hurry?"

Some people died, but not completely......