029: Betting

Style: Fantasy Author: Sautéed mushrooms in oilWords: 2378Update Time: 24/01/11 18:12:12
Gangsters like men are used to seeing all kinds of men and women. Their control of people's hearts has become perfect through crawling and rolling. They can tell with just one glance whether this person is easy to mess with and how to control them. The simple and innocent little lady in front of me is the most soft-hearted.

This kind of soft-heartedness can be coerced by morality.

The more generous a man is in saying that it doesn't matter if he "misses work" and "waits" with the lady for "safety", the more guilty the lady will feel. Guilt will increase her trust, and she will let go of her guard in an unfamiliar environment. Heart, and then fell into a trap.

As expected by the man, Shen Tang's expression became increasingly hesitant.

The young lady narrowed her eyes and asked timidly: "Is it really okay?"

The man sat down next to Shen Tang,

He deliberately stretched out his feet, exposing his toes stained with black mud and suffering from frostbite, so that Shen Tang could see his badly worn straw sandals, thereby further arousing the sympathy of the "simple little lady" He felt guilty, but he said cheerfully and openly: "It's not a problem, at most the shopkeeper will deduct a few copper coins. Besides, if the husband didn't see you passing by, he would have come over too."

Shen Tang's expression changed slightly, his pupils wandered, as if he was engaged in a battle between heaven and man. The man was secretly happy but did not reveal it.

Why did he dare to say this?

Because he knew that Qishan would not come back so soon, he was confident and confident, and he was not worried about his lies being exposed.

He could keep his composure and stayed with Shen Tang honestly.

He recited the number silently in his mind, until he counted to "fifteen", the little lady sitting on the pony next to him stood up, smiled, and said softly to him: "Since it was Yuan Liang who asked you to come to me, We'd better go meet him as soon as possible. If we're late, not only will your work be delayed, but he'll have to scold me... Please lead the way."

The man was overjoyed.

He said hurriedly: "This is what a young man should do, no trouble, no trouble, the young lady said this is embarrassing."

"Little lady, let's go this way." The man stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction that Qi Shan had left. While guiding the way, he also thoughtfully took the motorcycle rope held by Shen Tang and said, "Fanghua Inn is not far from here. There are some roads, do you want to ride on them, little lady?"

Throughout the whole process, the man behaved very appropriately and appropriately, which inadvertently increased Shen Tang's trust in his identity as a "helper at Youth Inn". As expected, Shen Tang had no doubt that he was there and climbed onto the back of the motorcycle with great difficulty. The man glanced at the motorcycle from the corner of his eye and chatted with Shen Tang while holding it: "Doesn't this one look like a horse?"

The docile little lady answers all questions.

"The motorcycle is a mule."

"Mule?"

The man secretly wondered how much the mule could be sold for.

Although it is a mule and not a horse, this mule named "Motorcycle" is good-looking. It is all white and as tall as an average adult man. It is probably also expensive. If you find a channel to resell it yourself, you can probably get a high price.

At this time, the man was walking in front holding the motorcycle, and only his back was exposed to Shen Tang. Naturally, he was not afraid that she would see his expression at this time, and the smug greed on his face almost overflowed. The merchants who had been secretly concerned about the situation here sighed and muttered when they saw this - there are some people who are looking for death and it is really impossible to stop them.

In the hands of such a gangster, this little lady is doomed.

There was a butcher shop and a wine shop two rooms apart.

When the butcher at the butcher shop saw Shen Tang meekly walking away with the gangster, his expression changed several times. He finally gritted his teeth, threw the butcher knife in his hand on the chopping board, and picked up another butcher knife to stop him. Before he even stepped out of the butcher shop, he was grabbed by the old parents working in the shop and gave him a fierce wink.

The butcher didn't struggle, he just looked at Shen Tang's leaving figure and gradually shrank into a small ball, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"What a sin!" He wiped his face with his hands stained with meat oil, suppressed his desire to meddle in other people's business, and cursed again, "What a way of destroying the world!"

I don't know whether to scold that gangster or myself.

After adjusting his mentality, he continued to work in front of the butcher shop.

The customer who came to buy things said something quickly.

"That young gentleman will be fine."

The butcher was startled: "What?"

The guest smiled and repeated: "That young gentleman will be fine. On the contrary, he is the one who deceived people. He is probably going to die."

The butcher opened his eyes in surprise, still holding the knife in his hand, and gestured angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, old man?"

The guest was not afraid and said with a calm smile: "How about making a bet?"

When the butcher heard that the customer said that Shen Tang was fine, he was slightly relieved, but then he thought that the customer was talking nonsense.

What kind of young man?

The person who was taken away was obviously a handsome and pretty young lady.

He snorted dissatisfied: "You old and crooked thing, you are not very good at your tricks, you are also confused, you just tell lies and deceive people, you can't even tell whether you are a man or a woman. You said you are gambling, then let me ask you How to bet?"

The guest said: "That young gentleman will come back safely within half an hour. If I win, you will give me the water today."

The butcher agreed without thinking.

It's just a few pounds that no one wants, so it's not a big bet.

He was familiar with this customer. He was the kitchen helper who was bought back by Yuehua Building. Every time he came here, he would buy something so cheap that no one wanted it. The butcher saw that he was different from the other people in Yuehua Building. He had no groveling and flattering attitude. , on the contrary, he has an indescribable air of gentleness and elegance, like a scholar, he can't help but feel good about her, and he will give a little more every time he is weighed.

I came here as usual today, and I didn't expect that I would talk nonsense.

The butcher said, "Am I going to win?"

The customer laughed and said, "I'll buy an extra pound for the water."

The butcher said angrily: "If this thing sells for one more catty, how many more words can I make? Well, let's bet!"

After a while, the butcher cut half a catty of bones into pieces and wrapped them in lotus leaves. He put them together with the meat from before. He pointed at the case of the butcher shop and said, "If you can come back, I will give you this half a catty."

Although there is not much meat, it can still make a pot of meat.

Seeing that the guest was almost skin and bones, the butcher felt somewhat soft-hearted, and hoped that the guest would win, so as to gain some karma for himself.

The guest bowed his hands and said politely: "Thank you."

When the butcher saw it, he couldn't help but muttered: "This action is also very decent."

Where is Yuehua Building?

A place for men and women to have fun.

This customer was said to be a helper who did menial work in the kitchen, but in worse terms, he was the lowest of the low, a slave bought back by Yuehua House. For such a person to imitate a scholar, he was often laughed at by others, and the butcher also felt that he was trying to show off.

But the butcher didn't laugh.

Just because the guests have really good temperament.

After a while, the butcher curiously looked in the direction where Shen and Tang disappeared, and asked the guest: "Old man, why did you say that was the young man just now? That was obviously a girl..."

The guest didn't take the butcher's rude address to heart at all, but smiled and pointed to his waist.

The butcher was puzzled: "What's wrong? Is your back hurting?"

The guest said: "Wenxin monogram."

The butcher was stunned: "What?"

The guest said with a smile: "That one has an inscription. Although he is not as good as an ordinary warrior, he can deal with an ordinary person without any problem."

Butcher:"……"

As an ordinary person, he has heard of the "Wenxin Monogram" even if he has never seen it, so he naturally knows what it means to have this thing.

"Why didn't I see it?"

When the butcher recalled, he only remembered that handsome and beautiful face.

The guest said: "The inscription is colorless and transparent like crystal. If you don't pay careful attention, it can easily be ignored."

Because of their bravery and bravery, it is now fashionable for men to wear monograms when going out. It is difficult to identify ordinary monograms and literary monograms. At least it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them immediately.