Shen Sumaung landed a step away from me and looked at me with a smile, "Xiao Ye'er, I haven't seen you for a day, you don't know me?"

He looked me up and down as he spoke, pursed his lips, and showed a look of extreme grievance, "You've been grinding for so long, why don't you put on the red dress I prepared for you?" ”

I never expected him to have such an attitude. The more Shen Suxiang is like this, the more I feel that he is unfathomable. My hands and feet were cold, and I watched silently as he patted his head on the self-directed and self-acting, and made a "ah" and laughed again.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. I made an agreement with that person to take you to visit the business capital in the next few days. Since Xiao Ye'er is here, come with me. ”

"That person?" I stood still, my eyes darkening a little.

"Yes, that's the person. Shen Sumaung took a few steps forward, his eyes skimmed over my shoulder to look farther away, and there was a deep meaning in his tone, "It seems that only when it comes to that person, Xiao Ye'er will care." It's strange, that person and I both bothered to think about you, why is there such a big difference between Xiao Ye'er's attitude towards me and towards him?"

Shen Su sneered a few times as if he was self-deprecating, stepped back to me, and tilted his neck to look at me, "How can Xiao Ye'er think that I must be a bad person, and he must be a good person?"

Although the person in front of him put all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows on his face, his heart was like a bottomless pit, which was really elusive. The long street behind me was bustling with people, and I closed my lips to see him approaching as if he were triumphant, and one hand was slowly about to reach for my colorful sword. Suddenly, my eyes widened and I stepped back, and just as I was about to raise the long sword in my hand, I heard a shout from behind me, and it seemed that I had hit something my back.

"Hey, you're blocking my way to wealth and looking for death!"

The person who spoke was dressed in gold and silver, holding a golden statue of the God of Wealth Bodhisattva in his hand, and shouted and cursed in a rough voice. He was surrounded by a few men dressed as housekeepers, all glaring at me.

I think I just bumped into the God of Wealth Bodhisattva in his hand, I don't know why he wanted to say that, but after all, I was the first to lose. I was about to offer an almsgiving, but a hand reached out to stop me.

"My little lady doesn't know the rules of worshipping the god of gambling when she first arrives here," Shen Sumaung took out a money bag from his sleeve and handed it to the group of people, and said in a good voice, "Please bear with this old man." ”

Jia Ding took the money bag and opened it and stretched it out under the man's eyes. I saw that his eyes suddenly lit up, and he motioned for the family to put it away, but the tone of his voice to us was still fierce.

"Do you want me to bear with this amount of money? I, the Golden Bodhisattva, was hit by you and blocked the way to my wealth, even if it is a mountain of gold and silver, it is not enough to compensate ......."

Strangely, the more the man spoke, the more unconfident he became, and his expression began to dodge. I wrinkled my brows, glanced to the side, and saw that Shen Sumaung still had a shallow smile on his face, and looked at him indifferently.

"Forget it," the man said with a spit on the ground and squinted his eyes, "I have a lot of them this time, so I won't care about you two." With that, he lowered his head and hurried away with those few family members, which was completely different from his arrogant appearance just now.

"Shen Sumaung. ”

After a long silence, I turned around, forced myself to look up at him, and said calmly, "You are a terrible person. ”

"It turns out that Xiao Ye'er sees me like this. ”

His face didn't change in the slightest, and his tone was light, "I don't know what you heard from the people before. But the word terrible is better than cute and respectable. I love it. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"It's not what I want to do, it's what Sayo wants to do. Shen Surong bent down and whispered in my ear, "I know that Xiao Ye'er wants to find that person, and I can help you." ”

My eyelids twitched, and I subconsciously asked, "How are you going to help me?"

"That's right," he straightened up after hearing this, his face seemed to be genuinely smiling, and he stretched out his hand to point in the direction where the group of people had left just now, "Let's go, let's go to Daluo Temple first." ”

Daluo Temple?

After I had tasted these three words, Shen Sumaung had already started to walk forward.

"Xiao Ye'er, why don't you catch up soon?"

The colorful sword in my hand whined, and I lowered my head and stroked it for a moment before quickly chasing after it.

The fiery clouds over Shangdu have dissipated, and the dark curtain has arrived.

Shen Sumaung asked me, "Xiao Ye'er is not curious, how can there be a temple in the seventy-two gambling houses in Shangdu?"

Under the black curtain, at the bottom of the long street, there is a tiled house with a golden roof and red walls, and there are bursts of incense floating out of it, and it is indeed a temple from the outside.

I looked at the three words on the plaque and followed his words: "Then why don't you ask the master of the Su Pavilion to tell me why there is a temple in the seventy-two gambling houses?"

There was a chuckle from the side.

"Xiao Ye'er, you are also a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted master. After he finished laughing, he said in a serious tone, "Although Daluo Temple is called Daluo Temple, it is not exactly a temple. It is not an ordinary bodhisattva, but a gambling god. ”

"One of the seventy-two gambling houses in Shangdu is called Da Luo, and the gambling god there is particularly effective, who can help people and eat people. ”

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