Du Bishu coughed, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "You can come and try my senior brother's craftsmanship later."
Seeing the delicious aroma of the food on the table, Yang Kun couldn't help but swallow and nodded vigorously.
Du Bishu suddenly smiled, with a cunning meaning, pointed at the door of the hall, and said: "Junior brother, where will Master, Master, Wife and Junior Sister come in later, let's make a bet, okay?"
Yang Kun was stunned, and the other people on the seat turned their heads one after another with smiles on their faces. Chen Dadu, the sixth man sitting on top of Du Bishu, touched his big belly that was already so hungry that he started to growl, and said with a smile: "Old man
Qi, did you make another mistake by winning your bet?"
Next to him, Lu Daxin, who had a lean and lean face, smiled and said: "He hasn't won for a long time, and now he wants to deceive children."
"Go, go, go!" Du Bishu waved his hands repeatedly, ignored everyone, and said to Yang Kun with a smile on his face: "Junior brother, do you think who among the master's family of three will be the first to enter this door later? Well,
You have just started, let me guess first, don’t let your senior brother bully you."
Wu Dayi, the second child sitting far away, shouted loudly: "Junior brother, since it is a bet, you ask him what happens if he loses and what happens if he wins?"
Du Bishu snorted and said: "Are you afraid that I will default on my debt? I, Du Bishu, travel all over the world and rely on my gambling to become famous. Junior brother, if you guess right, I will help you chop bamboo for ten days. If you
If I lose, how about you wash the dishes for me for ten days?"
The celebrity laughed again, and Wei Dabao laughed and scolded: "There is no future."
When Yang Kun saw that all the senior brothers had kind smiles and cordial attitudes, and did not regard him as an outsider, Yang Kun felt warm in his heart and said, "Okay."
Du Bishu slapped his thigh, and his whole body suddenly shone with energy and radiance, and said: "Junior brother, tell me, master, junior wife and junior sister, who will come in?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Kun, and Yang Kun calculated in his mind that Master Chen Yuantong, the most respected master of the Immortal Sword Sect, must be the first one to come in. He then said loudly: "I guess it must be the master who comes in first."
Everyone laughed, Lu Daxin shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that I was actually deceived by Lao Qi today."
Du Bishu was overjoyed. He looked at the confused Yang Kun and said cheerfully: "Junior brother, let me tell you, in fact, every time in Master's family, the junior sister is the first one to rush in. Haha, you will come and help later.
Let me wash the dishes!"
Yang Kun touched his head and couldn't help but laugh. He nodded and said, "Yes, Seventh Senior Brother."
Zheng Dali, the third eldest son who was short and stocky, smiled and said, "Sixth eldest son, are you embarrassed?"
Du Bishu strangely rolled his eyes and said: "What are you talking about, third brother? I'm not forcing you. Everyone is willing to admit defeat. Isn't that right, junior brother?"
Yang Kun nodded and suddenly heard Wei Dabao say: "Master is here."
Everyone's expressions changed, and they all stood up and faced the door to greet the teacher. Chen Yuantong's short and fat body appeared at the door, and behind him was...
Empty.
He actually came alone.
Everyone was stunned. Du Bishu couldn't help but said first: "Master, where are the master's wife and the little junior sister?"
Chen Yuantong glanced at him and said calmly: "Your junior wife has returned to her parents' home with her junior sister."
Everyone was stunned, but after a while, some people couldn't help laughing. Seeing Chen Yuantong wandering in, Yang Kun had a look on his face, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, while Du Bishu was dumbfounded.
Cheng Yuantong sat on his big chair, waved his hand and said, "Let's eat!"