Chapter 182: Dare to Calculate the Poor Dao

Chapter 182 Dare to calculate the poor road

"This master, girl, you can see it, and you can see it if you don't see it!" Yingquan smiled lightly, and added a whip to Wu Yong's horse, looking at Wu Yong who rushed out, Yingquan quickly followed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Try to enter the city of Tokyo before dark.

Today is the eleventh day of the first lunar month, and the New Year has passed.

But it is about to usher in the Shangyuan Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, and in the city of Tokyo, all kinds of food, juggling, and lanterns have begun to be placed, and even have taken shape.

"This is the first time I've been to Tokyo at this time. Wu Yong led the horse and looked at the scene in front of him with some shock, he had indeed never seen such a lively scene.

"To be more precise, this is the second time I've entered Beijing. Wu laughed self-deprecatingly, obviously remembering the scene of the first time he entered Beijing to take the exam.

"It's a coincidence, Poor Road is also a second time to Tokyo. Yingquan smiled slightly and said to Wu Yong: "Now it's better to find a place to settle down first, otherwise it's too late, I'm afraid the inn will be full." ”

"The Taoist is too worried. Wu Yong chuckled lightly, and then said: "Even if Xiaosheng has not been to this Tokyo city before, he knows that there are no guest rooms in Tokyo at this time, and you and I are destined to live on the streets." ”

"Really?" Ying Quan asked, and then said, "How about you and me make a bet?"

"Bet and bet. Wu Yong smiled confidently: "But say it in advance, the place where the Taoist chief is looking for must be an inn in the capital." ”

"The inn is the inn!" Yingquan was not afraid, shook the reins of his horse, and then said: "Since it is a bet, you need to have a lottery head!"

"That's good!" Wu looked like he was winning: "What kind of color?"

"If Poor Dao finds a spare house in the inn, then you Wu Yong, you must unconditionally agree to Poor Dao one thing, and vice versa!" said Yingquan.

"It's not proper, if the Taoist asks Xiaosheng to pick the stars in the sky for you, how can Xiaosheng do it. Wu Yong immediately shook his head.

"You pedant, so unconfident, do you already know that you are going to lose?" Yingquan smiled dumbly, and then said: "Then that, that, plus a little more, this matter must be that both sides can really do things." That's all right?"

"That little boy will watch the skills of the Taoist. Wu Yong snickered.

......

The location of the Zhengyang Building in Tokyo is also a prosperous area, which is no less than the Yanyue Building where Yingquan went before.

Although this is not the headquarters of Zhengyang Building, it is also considered to be one of the top three.

"I said, you don't want to come here, do you?" asked Wu Yong in disbelief, tightening his package as he spoke.

"What?" Ying Quan smiled lightly: "Do you feel sorry for the silver?"

Yingquan walked in first, and a guy had already greeted him first: "This Taoist chief, do you come to our Zhengyang Building to play a tip or live in a hotel?"

"At this time, it is natural to stay in the hotel. Yingquan said.

"Yo!" the guy sang, and then said, "I'm really sorry, it's a misfortune that the Taoist is here today, our store is full." ”

"Whew!" Wu Yong, who was behind Yingquan, breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and the hand that had been holding the package also loosened a little.

"Is it really gone?" Ying Quan asked again, "Poor Dao's silver will not be missing from you." ”

Saying that, Yingquan shook his sleeves slightly, revealing a pair of hands, not a silver ingot in his hand, what is it.

"This ......" the guy smiled bitterly and said: "Dao Chief, this is really not a matter of silver, you also know the name of our Zhengyang Building, not with silver can do things." ”

"Well, you don't want any silver. Yingquan shrugged, and with a change in his hand, the silver had disappeared, replaced by a token, and made the guy cold.

Hurriedly said to Yingquan: "Please wait a while, the little one will ask the shopkeeper to come over." ”

"Huh!" As soon as the guy left, Wu Yong immediately came up, looked at the token in Yingquan's hand, and said, "It's really yours, you can get this thing." ”

"Isn't it unusual?" Ying Quan smiled confidently, this token was the guest order given to him by Li Ying of the Sky Eagle before, but now it seems that he is like a VIP member, and he has a certain amount of convenience in Zhengyang Building.

"I said why the chief made a bet with Xiaosheng, it turned out that he had already made up his mind. Wu Yong's face did not see a trace of frustration, but was full of smiles.

"Okay, you Wu pedant, you dare to calculate the poor way!" Ying Quan saw Wu Yong's expression, suddenly smiled, and suddenly found that he had fallen for Wu Yong.

Yingquan found a place to live in this inn at this time, and the two of them didn't have to worry about sleeping on the streets, put in the gambling contract, Wu Yong was originally ordered to be Yingquan's subordinate, and what Yingquan asked him to do was not bound by the gambling contract, and he couldn't disobey it.

If Yingquan didn't find a place to live in the inn, Yingquan would have lost.

Wu Yong naturally knew that Yingquan was friendly with Taiwei Gao Yu in Tokyo, but he was still worried that he had no place to live?

In the end, Wu Yong could still get a promise from Yingquan in vain.

In the end, no matter whether this bet is won or lost, Wu Yong will make sure that he will not lose money.

It's a pity that Yingquan was a step slower, and he didn't figure it out until now.

The Taoist chief laughed, there is such courage in the poor road. Wu Yong naturally wouldn't admit it, and waved his hand again and again.

"May I ask what the chief is?" At this time, I thought that a man with a rather generous figure and a shopkeeper came to Yingquan's side.

"Poor Dao Yingquan, Your Excellency is the shopkeeper here?" asked Yingquan aloud.

"It turned out to be the chief of the road, and he was rude. The shopkeeper said solemnly, then looked at Yingquan and said, "Daoist, please come with me, I have prepared an upper room for you." ”

"One, what about me?" At this time, Wu Yong also came up.

"Who is this?" the shopkeeper frowned.

"Xiaosheng Wu Yong, is the ...... of the elder of the winning road"

"Leave it alone, this person likes to sleep on the streets. Without waiting for Wu Yong to finish speaking, he saw Yingquan waving his hand, interrupting himself, and said to the shopkeeper.

"Dao Chief, Xiaosheng ......" Wu smiled bitterly, which made Yingquan suddenly feel better.

"The Taoist chief doesn't know, this room is indeed the last one, if it weren't for the token in the master's hand, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to move in. "The shopkeeper can do the position of the shopkeeper of Zhengyang Building in Tokyo City, and he is naturally not a simple character.

Seeing that Wu Yong still wanted to say something, the shopkeeper said with a hint of apology: "The Taoist chief also knows what the day will be in a few days, if the two of you agree, you can make the decision when you get down, and add a single bed in the Taoist chief's room to let this guest officer rest." ”

"Agreed, what's not to disagree with!" Wu Yong said immediately.

"Then there will be work!" Ying Quan arched his hand and threw the ingot of silver into the arms of the man who had followed him.

"Ah Biao!" the shopkeeper called out to the guy, "Take the Taoist to the room." ”

"Wait!" an uninvited guest suddenly appeared and shouted, causing everyone to look sideways.