"Of course it is me."
After Xu Nuo told the answer, Hu Ling looked like he had seen a ghost.
"You beat the second senior brother?" Hu Ling was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time.
If the master learns that the second senior brother has become someone else's loser on Sic Bo, he is not allowed to beat him with a stick.
"What? No matter what competition it is, there are winners and losers, it's just Sic Bo." Xu Nuo looked Hu Ling up and down. Why did Hu Ling become so easy to make a fuss after returning to the sect?
Hu Ling moved from his seat, sat next to Xu Nuo, shook his head and sighed: "My master values the most about Sic Bo. He said that everything about a person is shown on the three dice, and the mind and thoughts can be seen from Sic Bo. He can understand all the characteristics of a person, so he is the most attentive when teaching us Sic Bo."
"It doesn't matter if we don't learn anything else well. If we cheat or slip up while learning Sic Bo or don't keep up with the progress, he will just make us stand on our heads in the sun."
Hu Ling couldn't wait to let Xu Nuo show off her Sic Bo skills now and how she defeated her second senior brother.
Xu Nuo was immediately interested in Hu Ling, a master who could not reveal his last name to others.
"What kind of person is your master?" Xu Nuo glanced at Xiao Yuan, who was lying on the couch. The brightly lit street outside the window reflected part of the orange light on his face, which made him look kinder than usual.
Hu Ling shook his head and said, "You can't say it. Don't try to trick me. I won't say a word about Master."
Master said that Sic Bo is the capital of everything. Even if you only have one copper coin, just enough to buy a plain steamed bun, it doesn't matter. If you take this one copper coin into any gambling shop, you can keep doubling your money back.
Therefore, the three brothers and sisters rarely take money with them when they go out. When they are short of money, they go to gambling houses to win some money and then buy food and housing.
Sic bo is what keeps them alive.
The second senior brother actually lost to others in terms of survival ability.
She was ashamed of him.
After hearing this, Xu Nuo understood what Hu Ling meant and the strange rules of their sect, and said, "I learned my Sic Bo skills from brother Jing Ping when I was young, so Xiao Silang's loss is not considered a loss. After all, Jingping is his senior brother."
Hu Ling shook his head and said: "This way my master will have to beat the second senior brother even more. The people who were taught by the master himself should lose to the people who were inadvertently taught by the senior brother. It is simply embarrassing."
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While Xu Nuo and Hu Ling were talking in the hotel room, Lu Jiuniang watched the lion dance and music dance from the private room of Wanxiang Tower.
She didn't come out until there were fewer people downstairs.
Because she wanted to enter the jiyuan, she specially sent the maids around her away. Now that Xu Nuo and Hu Ling were not here, and the excitement was over, she felt a little scared to stay alone in the jinya.
Are you going to walk out openly later?
But Hu Ling said that the people around her were either rich or noble. She grew up in Bianjing and knew a lot of people. If she met someone familiar, how would she explain that she was dressed in men's clothing and that she had never What happened in the courtyard?
While hesitating, he heard someone talking in the corridor, so he approached the door and put his ear to it to listen.
"Miss Xin'er, our husband invites you."
"Thank you." A soft voice penetrated the door panel and reached Lu Jiuniang's ears.
Then, a gentle male voice appeared: "Girl, be careful, there is water on the ground."
"Thank you, Mr. Lang, for the reminder..."
Before she could finish her words, the noise outside covered up the voice of this Xin'er girl.
But soon, a loud voice came from another box: "Hey, Miss Xin'er is here. The song you just played was really amazing. All of us in the room were fascinated by it."
Lu Jiuniang is quite familiar with the owner of this voice. Isn't this Wang Jiajiulang, Wang Ba Niang's half-brother?
She knew that Wang Jiulang had a good impression of County Lord Jiaren, and now it seemed that he was also very interested in this girl Xin'er.
She has always had a gossipy heart, and the initial anxiety and hesitation caused by being alone in the hospital disappeared in an instant.
He hurried to the side close to the box and put his ear to the wall to listen to the corner.
"Why didn't Mr. Xiao Silang come today?"
Miss Xin'er's voice came.
Lu Jiuniang barely heard the name "Xiao Si". There were many people in the capital called Xiao Si, but the most famous one was Xiao Changlin. She immediately matched the number of "Xiao Si" in Miss Xin'er's mouth.
Wang Jiulang laughed twice and said: "This guy promised to come today. I don't know what happened but he still hasn't come yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone added next to him that Xiao Si might have met a young lady from some family at the lantern festival, and she was in a good mood.
"Most likely."
"I knew he wouldn't treat me badly. Come, Miss Xin'er, play some music for me." Wang Jiulang was a bit fat, and he was sitting in the same position as two people. He looked like a man of great wealth.
Miss Xin'er glanced at him, lowered her eyes and began to play the piano. Her lowered eyes were full of contempt.
Mr. Xiao Silang is not as incompetent as they thought. These people don't understand him at all.
The room next door was quiet for a while. Lu Jiuniang took the opportunity to pour herself a glass of water and continued to listen to the corner with the tea cup.
Someone over there said, "I heard that Lord Jiaren fell ill after the dinner yesterday? Otherwise, Wang Jiulang, you can invite Lord Jiaren to come here to watch the lion dance today."
Wang Jiulang's father, Wang Xinruo, was the privy envoy of the current dynasty, so there were many people who fawned over him. He was used to such flattery, but he did not dislike it and actually enjoyed it.
"Of course, I originally made an appointment with County Master Jiaren, but she didn't know that she was not feeling well. My people told me that County Master Jiaren felt uncomfortable all night yesterday, and today her face is as white as a piece of paper. I feel so bad.”
When Wang Jiulang said this, several voices immediately appeared regarding the condition of Lord Jiaren County.
Lu Jiuniang originally thought there would be something interesting, but her neck was stiff and she didn't hear a useful word, so she took the promised lantern and went out.
When she went out, she held the lantern high, level with her face, for fear of meeting an acquaintance.
Unexpectedly, after taking just two steps, I heard someone shouting "Jiuniang".
Why do you carry it so hard!
She didn't turn around, but ran forward quickly.
The person who called her just now was none other than the bastard.
The Wang family brothers and sisters are all here.
Bastard, don't chase me. Go to the brothel to find your bragging brother.
The bastard had just watched the Wanxianglou girl's dance performance downstairs. She thought there were too many people and was not ready to leave until now. Unexpectedly, she saw a familiar figure.
"Hurry up and catch that person." Wang Baniang hurriedly ordered the maid next to her to catch Lu Jiuniang.
People in the capital usually said that Lu Jiuniang was talented and the best in manners. Today she wanted to see who this person who came out of the hospital was, and whether it was the Lu Jiuniang who was praised by others.
If that's the case, there's something good to watch. r1152
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