Chapter five hundred and eighty second: the bet officially begins
Captain's interior.
The smell of sweat permeated the pillow.
On the floor, in addition to scattered clothes, five or six glass bottles used to store psychic pills could be seen thrown on the ground, but it was obvious that the psychic pills inside had disappeared.
The sunlight passes through the colored glass, forming colorful rays of light that shine on the bed.
Ding Xiaoyi crawled onto the bed with her butt naked, slowly opened her eyelids, and saw Tu Yuniang getting dressed unhurriedly.
Her slender waist reveals bronzed skin, and her waistcoat line is even and strong, with the kiss marks she left last night still imprinted on her.
"Hey! You woke up so soon? I thought you would sleep until night."
When she noticed that Ding Xiaoyi had woken up, Tu Yuniang, instead of being as shy as an ordinary woman, walked to the edge of the bed in a leisurely manner.
With an extremely provocative gesture, she unhurriedly zipped up the zipper in front of him.
"I woke up early, okay!"
He rolled his eyes and glared hard at her chest. Recalling last night, when he was swimming like a dragon in the sea, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips with a hint of pride.
After all, I had resisted before.
As for the subsequent scene where Tu Yuniang not only pushed back and killed him until he was completely defeated, he naturally selectively forgot about it.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's unconvinced tone, Tu Yuniang narrowed her eyes and whispered in his ear: "Really, then tonight...continue!"
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but shiver all over, he shook his head like a rattle, and his body almost shrank into a ball.
"No more, no more, not even a drop!!"
"Hmph, I'll spare you this once and continue the day after tomorrow!"
After saying that he was still not satisfied, he patted his plump and elastic penis a few times, then put on his coat and walked out of the captain's room.
Tu Yuniang, dressed in simple clothes, stood outside the captain's room, immediately attracting everyone's attention to her.
"Wow, you haven't noticed that the leader's face looks much better today than before..."
"Nonsense, the leader used to be this good-looking, but he is just more radiant today!"
"After all, it was only after the madam came back that the captain was so relaxed. I really hope that the madam will always be on the ship and not run away easily!"
A group of pirates were discussing among themselves, but naturally they couldn't hide it from Tu Yuniang's ears.
If he were to whisper to each other and whisper like usual, if she found out, he would be whipped.
But now, as these idiots said, people are in high spirits when happy events happen, and when they are in a happy mood, Tu Yuniang is too lazy to argue with them.
After ordering someone to prepare a sumptuous lunch and deliver it to the captain's cabin, Tu Yuniang turned around and began to patrol the deck carefully.
Even if she is in a happy mood, as a pirate, she will never relax in this matter.
As long as she is on board, a daily inspection is essential.
If it is found that someone has not done something right, or the reins have not been coiled properly, or the deck has not been wiped clean, he will be given a scolding at the least, or a whipping at the worst.
But today, it's not so harsh. After all, it's not good-looking for Xiao Yi to see him like this.
While Tu Yuniang was busy with her own affairs.
Ding Xiaoyi twisted his buttocks and got up from the bed. Looking at his still trembling legs, he felt like crying without tears.
Such a disaster, he almost collapsed on the bed from exhaustion.
If this spreads out, I will definitely be laughed at.
After finally sitting up, he took out a bottle of mineral water from Rouqiu's mouth, drank it all in one gulp, shook his head, and finally managed to concentrate.
There is one most important thing for me right now, and that is Howard.
This old man can't last long in the physical body. Once the physical body collapses and Mu Zhixin loses his support, he will die soon.
Once you get to this point, no panacea will work.
Now we must find a way to prevent the decline of Howard's body.
But the problem is, Liao Qiu told himself before leaving that this bet is not that simple.
Thinking of Liao Qiu, he suddenly remembered that Liao Qiu gave him a tips bag before leaving.
After rummaging around in Rouqiu's mouth, he finally dug out the ** and opened it to find a piece of paper inside.
There is not a lot of handwriting on the note, just a tight and short line of small words.
"The best thing is to draw a chess piece, and the second best thing is to win the chess piece. If you can't do both, just sacrifice yourself and do it till the end!"
Seeing this note, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but fell silent.
He understood the meaning of Liao Qiu's last words.
Just like his original bet with Tu Tu, he used the same method to kill himself.
Indeed, the mission given to him by the Emperor was actually very vague.
There is only a fixed time in the photo, which means he will die at this time.
If you kill him in advance, it means that the time of the photo given by the emperor is inaccurate, and the bet will not be valid.
Use this as an excuse to act shamelessly.
But this is obviously the worst strategy. The prerequisite for cheating is that the other party is on an equal footing with you.
The gap between himself and the emperor is not that big.
So as the paper says, I would rather save, but only use this method if it is really impossible to save.
Putting the note away, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but worry about what to do.
I wanted to take out my phone and ask the bad old man for their opinions in the group, but found that after I clicked into the group, the avatar was actually black.
Not only that, you can’t even dial their mobile phone number yourself.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched. It was obvious that the emperor must be behind this to prevent him from finding foreign aid.
In order to test this idea, he took out the black iron key. After quickly rubbing it in his hand, he found that the key was useless.
Now, it is basically confirmed.
The bet between himself and the emperor has only officially begun at this moment.
Just when he was distressed, his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Mr. Li Chuanhai's call.
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"I can't get in touch, I can't even get through on the phone. The emperor must have noticed that we and Liao Qiu were secretly helping!"
In Chaimu's new home, Tutu put down her phone angrily.
Bai Pangpang, on the other hand, was holding his chin with his hands in distress.
His chubby little face was pressed into a ball by his hands, and even his eyes were almost invisible.
"Why are you so anxious? This matter was originally a bet between him and the emperor. Do you really think that the emperor doesn't know about our little tricks with Liao Qiu?"
The old man was drinking some wine and nibbling on the baked crab claws, without looking the least bit worried.
Tutu naturally knew what the old man meant and raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean..."
The bad old man chewed on the crab claws and took out the cigarette rod slowly: "You only think about the first level, the issue of winning or losing."
"I thought about the second level. The bet itself may be a test.
The Emperor is standing on the fifth floor. After all, none of us know exactly what the Emperor is thinking. Maybe there is a trap here, or maybe it is a chance. In short, we should not get involved in this matter anymore!"
The bad old man is indeed someone who has been with the emperor for many years.
He understood the thoughts of his great emperor very well. One move seemed to go to the left, but at the end, the chess path became more and more weird, and the final result was inexplicable.
He likes to be whimsical too much. He doesn't look like a qualified manager at all, but more like an entrepreneur with unscrupulous whims.
At this point, the old man couldn't guess what the emperor was thinking.
Bai Pangpang let out a long breath: "In other words, winning may be a win, losing may be a real loss, but cheating may be a total loss!"
This is a question of looking at mountains as mountains and looking at water as water.
If you look at it from different angles, you will see different things. The question now is what the emperor is looking at.
While the three of them were silent, a sneer came from outside the courtyard: "The majestic Emperor of Beiyin, the Ghost Emperor of Fang, and the leader of the Netherworld are actually worrying about the future of a mortal here. Hehe, it's really interesting!"
While they were talking, they saw one person standing outside the door. The three of them glanced away, and a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes: "Old guy, you're finally here!"