It is easy to say that you love beauty but not the country. In practice, it is still a bit difficult. Especially when the king who gave up the country was still a wise king in the past.
Having nothing to do and idle around every day, the mental torture is particularly heavy. It's not that Yang Xi doesn't know this, but it's just that he hasn't thought of a solution for a while. The top priority is to get the two of them busy first.
So, when Helena was ruthlessly squeezed out of the ring and Feng Sufu left due to some matters, the two violent men, Feng Ba and Murong Yun, were replaced at the mahjong table. Fortunately, both of them were extremely smart.
It doesn't take long for people to master the key points, and with the flip of the dice, it officially begins.
"Beifeng." threw a card for Zhuang's third brother.
"Bump!" Murong Yun put his cards in front of him and threw out a whiteboard.
"Kong." Feng Ba dropped three whiteboards, picked up a card, and then threw out a Dongfeng card.
Yang Xi touched a card, thought about it, and threw it away: "Ninety thousand."
"Kong." Feng Ba laid out three more ninety thousand cards, touched the card, and said, "South Wind."
"Bump." Murong Yun picked it up, swept it casually on the row, and threw out a nine-barrel card.
The third master wiped his sweat, touched the card, and played the card: "One tube."
"Hu."
"Hu."
The third master and Yang Xi looked at each other, the corners of their lips twitching slightly.
Murong Yun paired up with Hu, eight times, and Feng Ba mixed one color with two bars, eight times.
What good luck! The novice won the first round. The third master twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Don't try to grab the winnings at the beginning, otherwise you will be fooled."
No one paid attention to him. The cards were rubbed and stacked, and the third master, who had eaten "Wealth Village", rolled the dice. After everyone took the cards in their hands, the third master sorted out the cards and threw out one. "White board."
"bump."
"bump."
Feng Ba and Murong Yun glared at each other and each laid out two whiteboards. Yang Xi and Sanye's lips stiffened, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously. No wonder they both started to mess up after a few cards were played, these two men!
Yang Xi moved her lips and said helplessly: "Ba, how many of the whiteboards you did just now were made by yourself?"
Feng Ba pursed his thin lips, looking arrogant, "There is only one."
"What about you?" Yang Xi looked at Murong Yun and rubbed his forehead unconsciously, "What did you do just now?"
"South wind, north wind, one tube." Murong Yun glanced at Feng Ba and said disdainfully: "You have two pieces of 90,000 that you made by yourself, and you still want to deny them."
"So what?" Feng Ba responded with a cold look, "Didn't you hide two or three tubes?"
Murong Yun snorted coldly and turned away from him.
Yang Xi threw away the cards and said in a deep voice: "Whoever got which card will get it back. If there is a problem with one of the cards, you don't have to eat tonight. You can just eat this set of mahjong."
God knows how much effort she put into finding someone to carve this mahjong set. They were lucky enough to mess up all her tiles in just one stroke!
Feng Ba and Murong Yun snorted at each other. Although they both looked extremely arrogant, they did not dare to neglect their actions. It should be noted that with their superb internal skills, the cards they played out were almost exactly the same as the others. They had to tell which card was which.
It's really not easy to be manipulated. In the end, the two of them looked at each other and each had their own agenda.
Whatever you want is fine, what do you think?
Just what I wanted.
So, without revealing anything, they each used their memory to pick out a few correct cards from the extra cards. The third master may have also seen some clues, but intimidated by the sharp eyes of the two, he
I dare not say more words.
Yang Xi was not unaware of their little thoughts, but because of their rare tacit understanding, she didn't do anything difficult.
Finally, the deck of cards finally returned to normal. Yang Xi took the dice and glanced around the table coldly, "If anyone dares to cheat again this time, just pack up and leave."
Although Feng Ba and Murong Yun both had cold expressions on their faces, their submission and compromise could clearly be seen. The Third Master couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart. These two brave and powerful kings could hide their iron bones when facing Yang Xi.
Arrogant, although a little awkward, he still obeys orders, which is simply a miracle.
This is only true when facing Yang Xi... In private, he has suffered a lot from them. Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, it is really scary.
Suddenly, Murong Yun's gentle voice sounded: "What's the point of just gambling? How about adding more bets?"
"Just what I wanted." Feng Ba responded in a cold voice.
They had plenty of money and possessions, and if Yang Xi liked it, they would ask someone to drag in several carts of rare treasures for her to play with. Such a bet would naturally not attract these two people.
Yang Xi and the third master looked at each other, and the third master said: "What do you two want to bet on?"
"Bet her night." Feng Ba looked deeply at Yang Xi and said emotionally: "Whoever wins, she will belong to him this month."
"Very good." It was rare for them to agree on the same opinion. Murong Yun glared at the besotted Third Master and said harshly: "You have nothing to do here, get out!"
"Eh?" The third master swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "I'm going to get lost. How can you bet if you three are short of one?"
"I want you to be troublesome." Feng Ba's cold expression did not change. He raised his hand slightly, and the third master's body was fluttered as lightly as a fallen leaf to an unknown place.
After the third master disappeared, the backyard seemed much "cleaner". Murong Yun stared at Yang Xi's face affectionately, "Xi'er, what do you think?"
Yang Xi's expression was beyond description. She rubbed her forehead, feeling frustrated. "I'd better go see what Sufu is doing."
"Dare!" Two figures jumped up at the same time, one holding her arm tightly.
"You... don't be like this." Looking at their looks, they seemed to be holding back something, Yang Xi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. "What happened?"
"Did you have sex with that boy last night?" Feng Ba's face darkened and he said coldly.
Yang Xi opened her mouth and formed an "O" shape. She opened her innocent eyes and smiled dryly: "You...what are you talking nonsense about?"
Sufu had that... need last night, but in the end he didn't force her!
"Don't hide it from me." Murong Yun slid his long fingers across her face, his rough voice and gentle movements in stark contrast. "Do you really think we don't know what Lord Gu said to his cheap son?"
"What...did he say?"
"You are now healthy and can have sex!" Feng Ba said harshly, feeling unwilling to do so. The old man only told his son, but did not reveal anything to them! Despicable!
Murong Yun also cursed in his heart, shameless!
Yang Xi only felt that God was going to kill me! "I... don't know."
"Then you know now." Murong Yun deceived him for almost half a point.
"knew."
Feng Ba picked her up and said, "It's good to know!"
Hey! Where is he going to take her? What is he going to do in broad daylight?