Yan Qi curled her lips in disdain: "What's wrong if we trade one seat for two of your seats? Can this thing be calculated using addition and subtraction?"
"Let me give you an analogy. My seat is the best, equivalent to the No. 1 pick, while your two seats are at best equivalent to the No. 2 pick and the No. 3 pick. Now let me ask you, if the No. 2 pick and the No. 3 pick are combined, is the No. 1 pick worth anything? All fools know that the No. 1 pick is worth a lot of money. So, based on this calculation, I still suffered a loss."
day!
Tao Ping was so disgusted by Yan Qi's fallacies that he felt like vomiting.
"What kind of No. 1 pick, No. 2 pick, No. 3 pick, blah blah blah, one after another, it sounds very reasonable, but if you think about it carefully, this thing has nothing to do with the seats? It's just a sneaky change of concept."
However, even though Tao Ping knew that Yan Qi was causing trouble, he had no reason to defend himself.
"this……"
Tao Ping shook his head in embarrassment: "It's not feasible, it's not feasible!"
Yan Qi curled her lips: "What's not possible? Just say you are afraid of losing and that's it. Unexpectedly, one of the top five talents in Jinling is also a coward."
"Who is scared?"
Tao Ping snorted, feeling proud in his heart.
He didn't believe that with his talent and learning, he would lose to this little servant.
This little servant is a little clever, cunning, cunning, and very eloquent. It's okay to bully Tao An, but when he meets him, it's like trying to make trouble on Tai Sui's head, and he's tired of living.
Tao Ping said to Meng Yiju: "Brother Meng, your seat is also included in the bet, okay?"
Meng Yiju was a little helpless, but in order to suppress Little Master Tian and grab the first place, he didn't care about anything.
"Brother Tao, please include my seat in the bet. I believe that with your talent and learning, Brother Tao, it won't be easy to win against this little servant?"
"Haha, Brother Tao, why would you say such a straightforward thing? If that little servant doesn't bet with me, it would be meaningless."
Tao Ping's face was filled with excitement.
He loves publicity and reputation by nature.
Today's Chenxiang Pavilion is full of guests and friends. If we can defeat Yan Qi and Xiaotian Gongzi on this occasion, and grab the first place, it will definitely become a good story, and maybe it will be passed down through the ages.
Moreover, Bai Chaoyun was known to admire talented people.
If he showed his face tonight, he might win Bai Chaoyun's favor, and he might even have a chance to become Bai Chaoyun's guest.
Haha, it would be so cool if I could taste Bai Chaoyun's body.
Yan Qi looked at Tao Ping's evil smile and curled his lips: "You smile like a fool, are you betting or not?"
This guy's language is really rude.
Tao Ping felt suffocated, but he didn't want to have a verbal dispute with Yan Qi.
This talented man is like porcelain, but you, the servant, are like scrap metal.
If I meet you, I will be the one who suffers.
Tao Ping hummed: "Yan Qi, I will bet with you if I suffer some losses. As long as you win, my seat and Meng Baotou's seat will all belong to you. However, whoever can beat me, I’m afraid he hasn’t been born yet.”
Yan Qi said: "What if I win?"
Tao Ping shook his feather fan: "There is no such thing as a chance!"
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "It seems that you are very confident."
"However, you are a little servant, and Lin Ruoshan has no credibility. We must find someone to judge for us."
Tao Ping was afraid that Yan Qi would be a cheat if he lost, so he looked around for a suitable candidate.
Xiaocui danced gracefully, twisted her waist and swayed her hips, walked up to the second floor, smiled like a flower, and saluted Yan Qifu: "Master Yan, if you don't dislike it, I will be the judge, okay?"
Yan Qi applauded: "Very good, very good. Isn't it wonderful to be with a beautiful woman?"
Tao Ping on the other side was so angry.
This little girl is so pretty and tempting to pick, but why doesn’t she have the eyesight?
This talented man is a serious young master, and Yan Qi is just a servant, a fart young master. You salute him, but you leave me, a talented scholar, aside. What kind of logic is this?
Tao Ping was very dissatisfied with Xiaocui ignoring his despicable behavior and snorted: "What's your name?"
Xiao Cui looked at Tao Ping seriously: "My name is Xiao Cui."
Tao Ping became even more depressed.
Paralyzed, when you see Yan Qi, you smile and bow, and your little butt twists and turns, as if you have seen your brother Qing, and your heart is full of emotions.
But when you see me, it’s fine if you don’t smile or bow. But why are you keeping a straight face? This talented man owes you money?
Tao Ping glanced at Xiao Cui disdainfully and hummed: "Who do you think you are? If you want to be the judge, you must be someone with status. Go down and find someone with status. A little maid wants to be in the limelight. Daydreaming?”
Yan Qi pointed at Xiaocui and nuzzled at Tao Ping: "Miss Xiaocui is Miss Bai Chaoyun's personal maid. If she is not qualified to make a judgment, who in the entire Chenxiang Pavilion is qualified?"
"Huh? This..."
Tao Ping was stunned for a moment.
Xiaocui is Bai Chaoyun's personal maid? God, please don't play with me, okay?
Since she is a personal maid, Xiaocui is Bai Chaoyun's confidant. If she offends Xiaocui, doesn't she offend Bai Chaoyun?
After offending Bai Chaoyun, how could I sleep with her?
Tao Ping suddenly panicked and hurriedly offered his hand to Xiaocui: "Miss Xiaocui, I was too aggressive just now. I was wrong. Please don't take offense, Miss Xiaocui."
Xiaocui said without being humble or arrogant: "You are right, I am indeed a little maid with a low status."
"No, please don't!"
Tao Ping waved his hands hurriedly, almost crying: "Even if Miss Xiaocui is a maid, she is only one of a thousand. An ordinary young lady can only carry shoes in front of you."
Xiao Cui felt disgusted when she saw Tao Ping's arrogant and respectful look, but she didn't want to leave and wanted to stay with Yan Qi for a while.
The reason why I want to make a judgment is to find an opportunity to talk to Yan Qi.
Xiaocui looked at Tao Ping coldly: "So, I can make a judgment?"
Tao Ping smiled coquettishly: "Yes, of course there is. This judge belongs to none other than Miss Xiaocui."
Xiao Cui nodded and said to Yan Qi and Tao Ping: "What do you want to bet on? Pai Gow? Golden Flower? Bullfighting, or throwing dice? These are the games often played in Chenxiang Pavilion, you can choose as you like."
Yan Qi smiled: "I don't care, I can bet on anything."
Tao Ping said disdainfully: "I am a scholar. Isn't it against my elegance to play with these superficial and degenerate things?"
Fengya, your mother has lost her head.
Yan Qi thinks this guy is really annoying. If you are not superficial or degenerate, then what are you doing in the brothel? Are you here pretending to be B?
Xiaocui asked Tao Ping: "What do you want to bet on, Mr. Tao? How about guessing lantern riddles?"
Yan Qi nodded and said with a smile, "I think it will work."
Xiaocui clapped her hands: "Then it's settled."
"No, no, absolutely not."
Tao Ping was so angry.
Paralyzed, this Xiaocui is obviously biased towards Yan Qi. The two of them are adulterers and adulterers. They sing along and work together to plot against me.
Who doesn't know that Yan Qi is a master of guessing?
If I compete with you in guessing riddles, wouldn’t the probability of winning be greatly reduced?
It's stupid to be a talented person.
