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Chapter 2 The Last Man in Qinghua

Hey, what a coincidence, this just suited the wishes of a few idle guys. They looked at each other with playful smiles and agreed happily.

The sound of pipa playing upstairs in the Huating could be heard, but few people could listen carefully. The young man half-closed his eyes, tapping his fingers on the table to the rhythm of the pipa tune, seemingly not caring about winning or losing.

After three games in a row, it was all Night Sparrow that won, while the man in the brown robe kept sitting at the table with a gloomy look on his face and said nothing.

What makes people curious is that several other people were desperate to lose, but the man in the brown robe didn't show any signs of sadness except for a little sadness on his face.

The entourage also watched carefully. After three rounds, he looked over and said to the young man: "The man named Night Sparrow has won three rounds. We are going to lose!"

"Huh? Look carefully, listen carefully, the sound of him dropping the cup!" The young man smiled easily, and then continued to play the music, not caring about this bet.

The follower had no way of knowing what the master said. He listened and watched, but he just didn't see that the man in brown robes chosen by the master would have a chance of winning. But thinking back, since he has been with the master for so long, most likely

The master knows how to handle things perfectly. It seems that he has to learn some good tricks this time.

The tense gambling game has been going on, and the most gratifying thing is that the man in brown robe still did not give up, and now there are only four people left at the table.

Several idle men seemed to have a winning mentality. The one who took the lead in speaking took advantage of the suspension of trading and put one leg on the chair next to him. He glanced at the young man with a slanted eyebrow and started to hum.

Sing.

At this time, the waiter from Huating Casino brought two pots of apricot peel tea and said jokingly: "Master, tea is free. Most of the wanderers here are capable people. You can

But be patient, you are in a hurry to lose, but no gambler in a gambling house can tolerate you!"

After the waiter said this, he walked around and made eye contact with several idle men. One of them put his hand under the table and made gestures.

All this was seen by the entourage, who glanced anxiously at his master, who was still squinting and intoxicated by the pipa music.

After thinking twice, he still whispered to his master: "They! It seems they are all in the same group, just have fun, don't worry too much!"

"Well, did I care about it?" The young man suddenly opened his eyes, thanked the waiter, and then picked up a pot of fresh apricot peel tea and poured it on him.

The attendant knew that what he said was a bit wrong and he lowered his head silently. However, his worry was not unreasonable. At the moment when he drank water, the young man also noticed what the idle men were communicating with the waiters.

There are countless slang words on the road, and this strange young man is like a newborn calf. He seems to be used to this kind of life, and feels that this kind of communication on the road is just what he wants.

The pipa music upstairs suddenly stopped, and the young man sighed sadly: "It's the sadness that makes people sad, and the laughter that makes ghosts sweet!"

The expressions of the idle men and entourage nearby changed immediately. One of the idle men suddenly leaned over to dissuade him and said: "My young master, let's try our best not to say these things. The rules in Min County are,

Swallow the word 'ghost' back into your stomach, otherwise the King of Hell will demand your life and the seducer will arrive immediately!"

A young man in light clothes who didn't seem to be serious. He could say these words from his mouth because he probably didn't know the rules of Min County. Under the dissuasion of the idle people, he shook his head and waved his hands and said: "Okay, do as the Romans do in the country.

If you don’t mention it, it’s not worth mentioning!”

The young man's answer reassured the few idle men, but because of these words, the few idle men deliberately sat farther away, fearing that the envoy who really wanted to seduce would hear it and all suffer disaster.

As soon as the gongs and drums were beaten, the gamblers nearby came forward fiercely to clear the place again.

Those people who were desperate to lose still kept chattering after they were kicked off, but in the end, the vacancies in their pockets made them accept the rules of the gambling house calmly. According to this, today's is not gambling.

It's very big.

Most of the indifferent spectators are people from the neighborhood who like to watch the excitement. They are already familiar with this Huatingfang, so even if they have no gambling money, they can go upstairs to watch the excitement clearly and refreshingly.

As noon passed, more and more people came one after another, and apparently there were four more gamblers at the table.

Because there are all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes here, we must strictly investigate at night.

The pipa music has not been played since noon. The only thing that can keep the young man focused is the man in brown robes who does not give up.

Every time he pushed, he had to take a sip of wine first. The night sparrow had hooked a big householder today and naturally refused to leave the table. While everyone was cheering and cheering, he shouted in a high-pitched voice.

: "Brothers, it's night, and my sparrow's tricks have just begun at this time. Show off your tricks and learn a little, otherwise you won't be laughed at when you leave the flower garden and haven't seen the performance of the four seas!"

The idle men were even more happy when they heard this. They had already thought about where they would go for a meal after winning the money. But how long will it take if they keep waiting like this, not to mention that the man in brown robe has not left yet.

The one who took the lead in speaking could not stand still. From time to time he turned to look at the young man with a smile on his face. When he saw that the young man was calm, he simply said: "Look, young master! We, Brother Bird, only work at night."

Really, if he shows off his card skills, not many people can survive the night!"

While the idle men were talking, the young man also understood what they meant, smiled, and ordered his entourage: "First take one hundred taels as a deposit."

The entourage took out the silver note from his arms unwillingly, and the young man said again: "As long as you have fun playing, we will also add some chips. If you win, I will give you another three hundred taels of silver. But I have a problem here that I want to discuss with you."

Please tell me, if you lose, just answer my two questions!"

As soon as he heard about the extra money, Xianhan's eyes immediately lit up, he rubbed his hands and squinted his eyes and said politely: "You are so polite, I am determined to be your friend!"

In the continuous commotion, those who came up finally could no longer hold on any longer and left the venue one after another, leaving only the nightcap and the people in brown robes on the table.

Although Hu Que was very skilled that night, he had a flaw. Whenever there were fewer people present, he became more nervous.

No, when only the man in brown robes was left on the field, he began to notice that this man had been soaking in the flower garden for three consecutive days.

The man in the robe seemed to have opened his heart at this moment, and the sadness on his face gradually disappeared. Then he skillfully picked up the cards and pinched them in his hands and said: "Young man, there is a story that you have heard of?"

There was a sudden pause, and the onlookers around seemed to notice the unusual nature of this final bet, and they all watched the two of them with bated breath.

The man in the robe said: "There used to be a man who first lost an arm because of gambling, and then because of gambling, his life came to an end. And this story happened one year before the flower garden opened.

of!"

"People gave him the posthumous title 'Qinghua Moren'?" Ye Huque had also heard of it, but he didn't know who the Qinghua Moren was betting with and what he was betting on, so he said in a teasing tone:
Chapter completed!
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