Chapter 17 The Throwing Pot(1/2)
Anyway.
Zhao Yue broke through the second floor.
He just promised to let Song Ye and his father meet.
About finding a love rival for my mother, a concubine for my father, and a concubine for myself.
Zhao Yue sighed slightly in his heart.
But speaking of it...
It’s not bad to have this little girl.
Diao Chan is also Lu Bu's mistress...
Bang~
Zhao Yue slapped himself on the face.
What am I thinking?
It seems that the beauty really needs to drink less when she is drunk. If she drinks too much, she will not be sober anymore.
Phew~
Zhao Yue gently exhaled a breath, looked at the steps leading to the third floor, and stepped up.
The third floor, Yu Wenjun!
Just now, Zhao Yue got a lot of information from Song Ye.
Among them is news about Yu Wenjun on the third floor.
Going from the second floor to the third floor is no different from the first floor to the second floor, but when you get to the third floor, the layout is very different from the second floor.
The first thing is luxury!
The floor on the third floor is covered with deerskin carpets. There is a pure gold incense burner in the middle. It has a large mouth, a narrow neck and a large belly. Its three legs are decorated with flowers. The lid is in the shape of a squatting dragon, and its two ears are flying phoenixes.
The green smoke of the incense was rising from the incense burner. The smell of it was refreshing, and it actually made Zhao Yue's somewhat groggy mind clear up.
As for the other layouts on the third floor, they can only be described as luxurious and there is no other word.
"My husband stopped, he wants to go up to the third floor, but he has to pass the first level first."
"First level?"
Zhao Yue turned his attention to the two people in front of him.
The older one and the younger one were wearing official uniforms made of silkworm green gauze and buns. They looked like they were female officials in the palace.
The leader was actually the younger one, but her female official robe looked a bit too big and baggy on her body.
"May I ask, what is the first level?"
"The ritual of throwing a pot."
"What's so difficult about this?"
Isn't it just using arrows to throw pots?
During the month at the manor, Zhao Yue exercised his body, read and read, and the most he did was throw pots.
This is one of the more interesting games of this era.
Not to mention, Zhao Yue’s shooting was quite accurate!
Sima Xingnan, who was dressed as a female official, felt disgusted when he saw Zhao Yue's unafraid face.
"But you need to "complete the pot" to pass the first level, but you can't use tricks to pass this level when you are on the second floor."
The so-called "full pot" means that all arrows hit the pot.
The Sui'an County Lord was on the second floor before, but he knew how Zhao Yue got to the second floor.
Although she couldn't hear the conversation between Zhao Yue and Song Ye, judging from their flirting movements, it was definitely the female concubine who was seduced by this guy's lust and was able to pass the level!
otherwise!
He looked like he was frowning and thinking about poetry before. Could it be that he was just pretending?
Hum hum hum!
I don’t know how Song Ye fell in love with this bean sprout-like Zhao Yue. Anyway...she wouldn’t fall in love with Zhao Yue’s appearance!
"What's the problem with the whole pot? Just let me shoot."
Sima Xingnan gave the palace maid behind him a look, and the latter immediately placed three copper pots about a foot away from Zhao Yue.
The neck of this copper pot is seven inches long, the diameter is two and a half inches, the height of the pot is one foot and two inches, the capacity is five liters, the belly of the pot is five inches, and it is placed one foot away, which makes it much more difficult. The normal distance between them is two feet.
Arrow and a half means the distance between two and a half arrows.
One foot, that can be said to be the distance of four or five arrows.
"How is it? Now you still have the guts to say that you can use Tsubo Chuuya?"
Zhao Yue took the quiver from Sima Xingnan, took out an arrow and looked through it carefully. After confirming that the arrow was fine, he smiled heartily.
"Hahaha, not only does it make the pot whole, but it can also "pierce the ears"."
The so-called piercing means to put the pot into the small gap between the two ears of the mouth of the pot.
"Ben...I want to see if you have this ability!"
Sima Xingnan crossed his arms and looked like he wanted to see Zhao Yue make a fool of himself.
Zhao Yue didn't talk nonsense to him. He first weighed the arrow in his hand, then compared the distance, tested the strength, and suddenly shot hard towards the spout of the copper pot about a foot away~
Whoosh~ I only heard a whoosh, and the wooden arrow actually followed the small mouth of the pot and fell.
When Sima Xingnan saw this scene, he couldn't help but open his mouth.
This bean sprouts actually has some skills!
"It's just one shot, there are seven more behind it!"
Sima Xingnan was not soft-spoken.
"Here comes the arrow!"
Zhao Yue stretched out his hand, but Sima Xingnan was reluctant and had to hand one to Zhao Yue.
Zhao Yue weighed the arrow in his hand as usual, and after confirming that there was no problem, he threw it out again.
With a whoosh, the arrow actually fell into the copper pot again.
"this..."
Sima Xingnan looked at Zhao Yue for the first time. He looked carefully and found that the bean sprouts were not as ugly as imagined...
"There are still six more! Don't be complacent."
This is what he thinks in his heart, but in words, Sima Xingnan never gives in.
She only likes hard ones.
"Here comes the arrow!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
"Here comes the arrow!"
After shooting five more shots, all of them hit the mouth of the pot. Zhao Yue looked at the petite but domineering female officer in front of him jokingly and said, "Do you want to make a bet with me?"
bet?
Sima Xingnan was wary.
"What are you betting on?"
"Bet I can pierce my ear with this last one."
Penetrating the ear?
Sima Xingnan looked at the copper pot about a foot away. The mouth of the pot was large enough, but the two ears next to the mouth were very small.
"Just bet! Ben...am I still afraid of you?"
"Since you want to bet, you naturally want to win."
"Then tell me, is it gold and silver silk, or land and house?" Sima Xingnan looked like I was wealthy.
"I don't lack those things. In this way, if I lose, you can take something from me. If I win, I will take something from you. What do you think?"
Just pick up something.
To be continued...