When he first went out, Jiang Fuyuan glanced at his neighbors, only to see that the towering wall could not be seen at a glance, and a few early plum trees planted in the wall poked out of it, and a few flower bones faintly appeared on the branches.

She thought that the next door was just a rich family with a lot of property and a big house, but she didn't expect it to be a general.

"But shouldn't the General's Mansion be in Jiufeng, no matter how bad it is, it should be in Jiudian, right?" Jiang Fuyuan asked a little curiously.

"The most important thing we need in Jingzhou is the imperial relatives, in addition to the princes and princes of Jiufeng, there are countless in-laws and distant relatives, and many of them will be sealed in an insignificant position at will, which can be regarded as eating imperial food." Uncle Zhao casually pointed to the signboard of the roadside shop, "If this plaque falls, you can smash a few generations out." ”

Jiang Fu Kite: ...... It's worthless.

Someone on the noisy street suddenly shouted: "The chess boy has set up a gambling game again!" ”

Suddenly, the pedestrians on the street stopped their movements, and their friends and companions flocked to a restaurant, and in an instant the crowded street became empty, and even a little weird.

Before Jiang Fuyuan had time to ask questions this time, Zhao Bo first explained: "The chess boy is good at chess and good at gambling, every time he will put an endgame and wait for someone to break it, during the breaking period, the restaurant can bet on the success or failure of the game, during this period all the food in the restaurant is paid for by him, so the gambling game he set up is very attractive." ”

Zhao Bole said hehehe: "Let's not join in the fun, I know that a stall sells cold cakes that are very famous, let's ......"

"Let's go see the chess boy too."

Picking up the two cubs, Jiang Fuyuan squeezed into the restaurant with a firm pace along the flow of people, and did not forget to turn around and greet Uncle Zhao: "Hurry, otherwise you won't be able to occupy a good position." ”

Zhao Bo: ......

The chess boy's original name was Mu Zening, but he felt that it was too unfashionable to be called by his real name, so he sprinkled a lot of gold and silver to make people call him the chess boy.

Chess boy, hey, it sounds very powerful.

Although people privately ridiculed him for being a stinky chess basket and a loser, but he couldn't stand his real money and smashed hard, who would get along with the money, and over time, people also shouted that he was a chess boy.

"Chess boy, what are the odds today?"

"The chess boy is so powerful! Find a new endgame again! ”

There are people who coax to see the excitement, and there are also those who flatter and hope that Mu Zening will miss some money between his fingers, and the whole restaurant is full of seats, and it is in full swing.

In the center of the hall of the restaurant, there is a square open space, and Mu Zening sits in it, shaking a fan in his left hand and holding a cup of fragrant tea in his right hand, slowly sipping under the attention of everyone.

In front of him was a game of Qinglong decapitation, and the sunspot seemed to occupy most of the country, but in fact, he had no leader, and was bitten by the white son at the key chess point and fell into a stalemate.

Jiang Fuyuan forcibly occupied a table on the side of the second floor, and through the low railing, he could see Mu Zening and the chessboard when he looked down.

The first thing she did when she sat down was not to see the chess boy downstairs, but to call the shopkeeper and order a table full of refreshments to eat. When a plate of fragrant pastries was served, she quickly rolled up her sleeves for the two cubs.

"The big baby eats this, this is fragrant."

"Erwa, wait, A-Niang will help you peel off this skin."

The chopsticks flew over, and in a short time a small mountain was piled up in the small bowl in front of the two cubs.

Zhao Bo, who sat opposite: ...... Do they have any hungry days at home, and how can they eat so much......

Jiang Fuyuan stuffed the honey lotus root slices into his mouth, and beckoned to Uncle Zhao: "You're welcome Uncle Zhao, you eat more." ”

It's free, and if you take one bite less, you're at a loss!

Someone downstairs began to challenge the endgame, and after only two sons in the cheers of the crowd, they were defeated in a cold sweat, and then retreated in the cheers of the people.

Every time he failed a challenge, Mu Zening took out a silver ingot and placed it on the chess game, attracting more and more enthusiastic cheers from the people.

"The chess boy is atmospheric! The chess boy is amazing! ”

After a while, a glittering silver mountain was piled up on the small square chess game.

Ke Mingsong was holding a piece of osmanthus cake and chewing, his cheeks bulging one by one, like a cute little squirrel. The little squirrel looked curiously at the person shaking the fan downstairs, and asked Jiang Fuyu, "A-Niang, what is this person doing?" ”

The crowd was boiling, Jiang Fukite lowered his head to peel shrimp for the little cub, didn't hear the big cub's words clearly, and asked: "What did you say, big baby?" ”

"I said, this guy is so weird, what is he doing?"

At this time, the silver mountain on the chess game was too high and crumbling, Mu Zening was very satisfied with this effect, so he got up and pressed down with both hands, ready to announce the end of the chess game and enter the reward link.

In an instant, the cheers of the people stopped, and the restaurant fell silent.

In the silence, Jiang Fuyuan's answer was extremely clear.

"He's pretending."

……

Pretending to be forced by Mu Zening: ......

The Voices of the Voices: ......

"Who! Says who! Mu Zening opened the folding fan and shook it frantically to relieve the embarrassment, and a pair of triangular eyes half-squinted around looking for the person who made the sound.

Jiang Fuyuan was just about to respond, but Zhao Bo grabbed her and whispered: "Don't be impulsive, the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake." ”

Someone nearby had already looked at their table, and when they saw that their family was old and small, they all chose to keep silent.

Mu Zening, who couldn't find anyone, was annoyed and angry, and yelled at the running hall: "Close the door for me!" If you don't find this person today, no one will want to leave! ”

The sound was so loud that Ke Mingsong and Ke Mingbai's small bodies trembled, and they unconsciously leaned towards Jiang Fuyu's side.

Jiang Fuyuan frowned, what kind of person is this, how can he still scare children?

She smiled at Zhao Bo soothingly, stood up and protected the two cubs behind her, put one hand on the railing, lowered her eyes to look at the incompetent and angry chess boy downstairs, and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning." ”

"You! Say! Miscellaneous! Whatever! Mu Zening gritted his teeth and looked up at the second floor, when he saw that familiar face, he was stunned, "Seven? You...... Isn't it dead? ”

What kind of peculiar quarrel trick is this? Come up and curse each other to death first?

Jiang Fuyuan sneered and scolded back mercilessly: "July 15 has passed, how did you come out?" ”

Mu Zening stared at her with a strange expression, this eyebrows, this appearance that seemed to be smiling, and the pride that the eyes unconsciously revealed...... He was sure that this man was the Seventh.

But the news from my family is that she has been abandoned and returned to her parents' house, and she can't think about it, and she has thrown herself into a well.

After waiting for a long time, the other party didn't reply, Jiang Fuyuan: ? Just this combat effectiveness and learn from others' mouth cannons?

[Okay, eating people with short mouths, I finally rubbed a big meal in the restaurant. 】

Jiang Fuyuan decided to let Mu Zening go, she silently swept his eyes, and she still had the face of an unlucky ghost.

Out of kindness, she opened her mouth to remind: "Walk to see the sky, be careful of the disaster of blood and light." ”

Oh, it's really upside down, and the conversation still tastes like this!

Mu Zening's whole body froze, and then he ran towards the door as if an evil ghost was chasing him.

Before reaching the door, someone on the second floor touched the dish when leaning over to watch the play, and a whole bowl of hot soup fell from the sky and was pouring on the head of Mu Zening, who was running.

"Ahh

Before he could say anything, he stepped on the broken bowl again.

Under the dual effect of the slippery soup and the sharp broken porcelain pieces, Mu Zening, who lost his balance, slammed his head on the threshold, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

(End of chapter)