Chapter 188: Kneel down eighteen times in a row

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 3227Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
Yang Qian has no interest in buckles, waist jade and the like. For him, these things will affect his fighting movements.

Who would have thought that if you meet such a slug, it can't bite anyone, but it is disgusting, and who has more money than you?

The woman immediately turned her face and said, "Do you know who we are? Do you know who my father is?"

Yang Gan frowned and asked tentatively, "Is it possible that your father is Li Gang?"

"How dare you. If I tell you my father's name, I will scare you to death. Brother, let's go."

The woman obviously didn't want to talk to Yang Gan, but the unruly man couldn't save his face. He gritted his teeth and took out a gold coin from his pocket and threw it on the counter. He turned around and left with the belt.

"He carries a dead mouse in his waist, pretending to be a hunter."

Just as he walked to the door, he heard a joke coming from inside. The angry and unruly man was immediately ready to draw his sword and rush inside.

Unfortunately, he was grabbed by the woman and said disdainfully, "Brother, don't act out of anger. Don't forget, what are we here to do?"

The unruly man's face changed several times, and he said coldly, "When everything here is done, I will kill this damn sissy."

In the shop, the shopkeeper was ecstatically grateful to Yang Qian. How could his hairpin be so expensive? It was just made of jade, not the best jade.

"You're welcome. It's just a buckle. The thing I like is worth this price. By the way, I told Bu Xi that the clothes I bought will be sent to you. You can help me settle the bill. Wait three days and I'll come get it together to save you the trouble."

"Okay, uncle."

"Get out of the way."

"Help."

Bursts of noise accompanied by exclamations and shouts came in from outside.

Yang Gan went out to check the situation and saw a carriage rushing towards the crowd like crazy. The Guizhou leaders who stood in front of it were hit and turned upside down.

Seeing the child rushing in his direction, Yang Gan looked behind him and found that there was another child. He grabbed the child and shouted to a woman next to him, "Catch it."

The woman didn't know if she knew the child, so she stretched out her hands and caught the child directly, and rolled the child twice on the ground.

Yang Qian frowned, his hands stretched a long way down his waist, and his whole spine made "click-click" sounds.

He narrowed his eyes and slowly opened his right side, just as the horse galloped in front of him.

The stretched right fist hit the horse's head hard at the speed of thunder and lightning.

Accompanied by a "click" sound.

The packhorse's head tilted to one side, and he fell to the ground dead, without even a breath of air.

Everyone present was in an uproar.

"Wow, what a lot of strength."

"This person must be born with divine power."

"So handsome, I really want to marry him."

"Stop being a slut, my parents are much prettier than you."

...........

At this time, the carriage opened and saw a beautiful, tall and slender woman with a swallowtail-shaped bun, a bun on her head, and a plain white long gown, shining in the sunlight. Hui, at this time she looked at Yang Qian with a slight panic.

"So beautiful~~!" Yang Gan praised.

Mu Qingqiang held herself up a little, and when the horse ran wildly, she almost fainted. At this time, she saw a beautiful man looking at him with a pair of "squinting" eyes.

She felt a little unhappy immediately, but her good upbringing still allowed her to maintain her etiquette. "Did Young Master stop the carriage for me?"

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"Huh? That's right."

Mu Qing nodded slightly and said gratefully, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."

Yang Qian thought to himself, "It's not like we want to commit to each other for the rest of our lives. It's so cliché."

"It's irrelevant. I just want to ask my lady to take a look around. So many Guizhou leaders have been injured because of this. Can you give them some money to appease them?"

At this time, a slave ran over panting and said in a panic, "Little, little mother, Ma, Ma is frightened."

Mu Qing ordered, "Quickly get some money to the Guizhou leaders who were injured and lost their property. Don't neglect it."

"Yes, little girl."

Yang Gan nodded and jumped out of the carriage. This woman was quite sensible.

Looking at Yang Qian's retreating figure, Mu Qing shouted loudly, "Sir, can you leave your name?"

Yang Qian waved his hand and said, "Why do we have to know each other before we meet? Miss, see you again if we are destined."

This was the first time Mu Qing met such a man, and he couldn't help but feel confused. In the blink of an eye, Yang Qian had already disappeared.

After Yang Gan walked away, he started to wander around the streets. He bought clothes and Shu Xiu got a job. He went to the market to have a look and have some fun.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before I saw a wine shop. This wine shop was connected to a pit. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this was a place for cockfighting.

Yang Gan walked inside and asked, "Shop owner, when does this place start? Can I place bets?"

The shop owner pointed to the earth pit next to him and said, "There is still time for a cup of tea. A fighting cock was pecked to death in the last round and a replacement needs to be replaced."

"Okay, bring me a pot of corn wine and some beans."

"Okay~~!"

Not long after, two young men with rooster feathers caught the fighting cock and placed it in the pit.

"Dear guests, you can watch the cockfight now and place your bets. We are about to start."

Yang Gan looked around carefully. The one on the left looked arrogant, but the one on the right looked a little sickly.

He took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and bought the one on the left.

"start!!!"

When the store owner finished speaking, the two young men immediately let go of their hands. The cockfighting was fierce and without any restraint, they immediately started fighting.

You peck me, and I jump up and catch you. Not long after, the sickly bird is trampled under the paws of the cocky fighting cock.

Yang Gan was drinking wine and eating beans. Two hundred dollars were given to him. Before they were heated, Yang Gan threw them out again.

Don't look at it, it seems very old-fashioned, but after you get involved, you will find that it is quite fun.

Unfortunately, Yang Qian was happy too early. He immediately felt that something was wrong and it was not fun at all.

After winning money in the first two games, he started losing money. Whichever fighting cock he bet on, he would lose.

"Shopkeeper, give me another drink. Are you a good chicken? Why are you always defeated by such a bad fighting cock?"

The shopkeeper brought the wine and laughed and said, "Sir, who can predict this cockfighting accurately? Even I can't guess it. A few days ago, everyone was enthusiastic about betting, and I lost thousands of money in vain."

Yang Gan nodded. It wasn't that he didn't have the inside story, but that others wouldn't tell him for no reason.

After a few more games, Yang Qian completely lost his mind and stopped betting. Apart from winning money in the first two games, he had already lost eighteen games in a row.

This feeling is like finishing League of Legends, not to mention kneeling eighteen games in a row, even kneeling eight games in a row can destroy your mentality.

After playing outside for a while and purchasing some things, Yang Qian walked towards the inn.

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It’s been a long time since I’ve been shopping so comfortably, it feels like a lifetime ago.

Just when I returned to the inn, I saw Zhang Yumeng chatting with Xiao Yu. From the curvature of his eyebrows, I knew there was something interesting going on.

Yang Gan walked over immediately.

"Master."

Yang Gan waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to be so polite, and asked Zhang Yumeng, "What's the gossip news? Why are you chatting so happily?"

"Yang Gan, let me tell you, when we went shopping today, we heard someone say that someone in the west of the city went to a cockfight today, and that idiot actually lost eighteen games in a row. It was so funny."

Yang Gan sat down with a stiff face, Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Master, why did you buy a gourd?"

"Ahem, let's get a wine gourd. Anyway, there are still three days left. I want to find a place to go fishing tomorrow."

"Fishing? Yep, it's so boring. We might as well go shopping. But Tang Guo is really boring. There is nothing interesting. There are not as many caravans as we have in Yuntong County."

"When I go back this time, look at it, the streets will be even more lively." Old God Yang Qian said.

There is something that Yang Qian has thought about many times. He originally planned to get it in winter. Who knew there was such a big gap between ancient winter and modern winter.

If it weren't for the frequent commerce, there would probably be no people on the streets in winter in the past.

Fei Lian was a little worried and said, "Master, do you want me to accompany you tomorrow?"

Yang Gan stood up and walked upstairs without looking back, "No need, I went to a cockfight today and lost eighteen times in a row, so I felt a little unhappy."

"Pfft~~~~!"

Everyone looked at each other, and then all looked at Zhang Yumeng.

Zhang Yumeng ate snacks and rolled his eyes, "Hey, hey, hey, look what I'm doing."

Xiao Yu sighed and said, "You have made the young master unhappy again."

Zhang Yumeng rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, it's easy to be reasonable. Who knows that idiot is him, and you were laughing very happily just now."

Xiao Yu's face stiffened and he stopped talking in embarrassment.

While shopping, Yang Gan had already eaten all the way and couldn't eat dinner at all, so he asked Krisna to go buy a fishing rod.

Knead soybean flour, corn flour and wheat flour into a ball and beat it continuously. In a short time, a fragrant and fragrant bait is ready.

Yang Qian doesn't like fishing. On his days off, the best activity is to stay at home and do nothing. But he can't handle the fact that there are people among his customers who like fishing, so he has learned some written knowledge through his ears and eyes.

"Zhiga~~~!"

Yang Gan asked without raising his head, "Come on?"

"Um."

Zhang Yumeng said weakly, "Are you angry?"

Yang Qian sneered and said, "Oh, how fresh it is. You are the hero of Yuntong County and have invented so many things. How can I dare to be angry?"

Zhang Yumeng walked up to Yang Gan, grabbed his arm and shook him hard a few times, "Okay, I didn't know it was you. If it were you, I would definitely not make fun of you."

Yang Qian glanced at her and took a deep breath, "I feel like I'm so unlucky. Damn, it's a good thing I'm here. If I had played League of Legends or King of Glory before and kneeled down for eighteen times in a row, I think my teammates would have killed me." You already have your heart."

"Don't be angry anymore."

"Hmph~~~!"

"What are your plans for tomorrow?"

Yang Gan shook the bamboo pole next to him and showed a smile, "I told you to go fishing tomorrow."

"Damn it, you are so idle."

(End of chapter)

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