Chapter 10 A long-planned gamble ([-])

"If you want to go, change your clothes."

The fourth master threw the clothes that Fuchaxi had brought urgently to the still dumbfounded Roland, and kicked open a Zen room. Two monks ran out in a panic, thinking that there was an earthquake.

Fuchaxi immediately understood what he meant and pointed his sword at the two monks: "Get out!"

I saw the two monks rolling away like bears, as if the light of the sword turned into a sharp sword and chased them behind. Even if they stumbled, they did not dare to look back and continue running forward desperately. .

Then Fuchaxi pointed his sword at his rotten nose and said, "You, go in."

With a flash of sword light, Lanlan hugged his clothes and his heart skipped a beat. He still didn't dodge or dodge, his eyes were sharper than the sword light and he looked at this intimidating guard.

A lot of courage!

The fourth master gave Fu Chaxi a hard look: "Back off!"Then he said to Roanlan: "Go in and change clothes."

After Lanlan walked into the Zen room, he only heard a bang, the door was completely closed, and a figure was leaning on the middle axis of the door.

The fourth master leaned against the crack of the door and stood guard outside the door with scissors in his hand.

Fuchaxi looked around with vigilance, holding a sword in his hand and writing on his face: Keep away from strangers!
After a while, Lanlan knocked on the door, "Knock, knock... I'm fine."

When the fourth master opened the door and took a look, he was too thin except for the parts that should be bulging and should be raised. He couldn't hold up his clothes without a few ounces of flesh.

Lanlan held up his wide sleeves and said with a smile: "Look, do I look like a stunted man? I have small arms and legs."

The fourth master took a look at the extra material at her feet, which was dragging on the ground like a broom. He picked up the scissors and squatted down. He cut off the excess material in a few strokes and nodded with satisfaction, "Yeah."

Have you ever seen the top of the emperor's head from a high position?
This is a clearly divided head, half black and half white. The braid is very long, dragging on the ground like the clothes on the body. There is a pendant behind it.

This scene looks familiar, like a boy in love tying a girl's shoelaces. The girl's eyes are glaring at the boy who bows his head for her, while the boy clumsily ties the girl an ugly figure-eight knot. .

This is too condescending!Fuchaxi looked at Mr. Belle squatting on the ground in disbelief, and then looked up at the woman wearing a watermelon hat dressed as a woman. Her scorching eyes were like a torch on the steep bridge of the Fourth Master's nose. What was this song about? out?
Fourth Master stood up and said, "Okay, let's go."

Lanlan turned away his face in embarrassment and gritted his teeth. What were you doing just now?Sex makes the mind faint!

"Let's go!" The Fourth Master turned around and saw the man wearing the watermelon hat, whose face was as red as watermelon flesh. He kept slapping his cheeks with his hands, getting redder and redder.

"Ah, oh, here we come." Lanlan ran to follow him, then ran back a few steps later and grabbed the cut fabric into his sleeves.

This gentleman is really not an ordinary person. The gatekeeper looked at him from a distance and lay down with his butt stuck out and his head lowered. After walking in, when Lanlan looked back, he saw that their buttocks were still stuck out.

After walking a few more steps, when Lanlan turned around, he still saw two butts lying down like toads; after walking a few more steps, he still saw the same two crawling toads...

The fourth master's personal bodyguard is so powerful?He seems to be a confidant!Lanlan, who was originally standing next to his little brother, suddenly stepped back and stood with Fuchaxi. After all, there was a huge disparity in status!

The fourth master suddenly stopped and asked, "Oh, why don't you leave?"

Fourth Master asked: "How can I leave if you are standing behind me?"

Lanlan looked puzzled and said, "It doesn't make sense, you have to move forward."

The fourth master stopped talking nonsense to her and directly carried the rotten pieces and put them on the line beside him.

Lanlan didn't understand, so he kept asking: "Can't I stand behind you?"

Fourth Master glanced at the same four-slit mandarin jacket he was wearing, and said angrily: "Can you stand behind me?"

What's the point of this, being equal?

Lanlan stood on tiptoe and patted Fourth Master on the shoulder, "Okay, we are indeed brothers!"

The Fourth Master looked at her in astonishment, and the three of them continued walking forward. When they went down the stairs, they saw a plaque reading "Three Villages".

Entering that door, you will see an incredible world in front of you.

It's obviously a men's casino, but the woman is sitting on the gambling table with a thin gauze on the banknotes, her eyes sparkling like the wine in her hand, and she throws a straight shot at the gamblers surrounding her from time to time. The eyes and the corners of the mouth seemed to be smiling.

Those brightly dressed gamblers held a beauty in their left hand and a fairy in their right hand. Their faces, necks, and ears were either bright red or light red, and their eyes were as red as a bull in heat.

There is such a crimson color in the human world under the Emotional Buddha. I wonder what will happen if the Buddha appears in anger?
The seemingly popular Fayan Temple is a joke!

Um, what is that, a smooth black loach?Lanlan accidentally caught a glimpse of...

"Don't look!" Fourth Master's dark face covered his rotten eyes.

Lanlan smiled and said, "Have they lost all their clothes? Hahaha... they don't even have shoes."

Looking at Fourth Master Tan Hei's face, Lanlan couldn't help but ask: "Why is your face darker than their backs?"

Faced with Fourth Master's silence, Lanlan smiled brightly and unscrupulously.

"If you laugh again, I'll have you kicked out!"

What?Lanlan immediately grabbed his mouth with his hands, shriveled like a Donald Duck, and looked dissatisfied at the blackened Fourth Master: Who owes you millions?
Turning his eyes wildly, Lanlan asked a question, "Hey, are you going to do something?"

Fourth Master was still angry, "Can you take care of it?"

Without paying attention, the fan in Fourth Master's hand ran into Lanlan's hand, and Lanlan diligently fanned Fourth Master's face which was red with anger, "Fan you."

Lanlan looked at Fourth Master, his face was as red as a cooked shrimp, he was about to get angry!Although I don’t know what happened, I still need to be careful if there is a fire on Tai Sui’s head and it will affect the fish in the pond!
It is normal for big people to be uncertain, understand!The main thing is not to throw her out and ruin her plan.

Angry punches will not hit the smiling tiger, but as long as you smile brightly, the icebergs will melt and turn into the rolling Yellow River.

The fourth master looked at the smiling face in front of him, and the anger he felt just now turned into a breeze. He reached out for the fan and continued to fan it.

Come on, pretend to be polite!Another day she would also get a fan to look elegant and coquettish.

As if she thought that Fourth Master and Fuchaxi had gone to do their own things, in the turbulent crowd, Lanlan bravely started her journey alone, picking apart the fat heads and thin faces one after another, and squeezed in with all her strength. Take every step.

The vaguest sound was the shouts of gamblers, and the clearest sound was the sound of rolling dice. Amidst the noise, Lanlan closed her eyes, and the sound of dice that came to her ears was like raindrops falling slowly from the eaves one by one. Going down, there was a crisp and sweet sound on the stone steps.

During the collision, each side of the dice will scream, shouting the impact they suffered. For gamblers who have completely lost, this is the most disturbing sound, knocking on their most vulnerable psychological defense line.For a born gambler, this is the confidence to control everything.

"Six, four, three, one, two, four..." As the dice rolled, Lanlan was immersed in these beautiful sounds, feeling the unique sound of each side, even though it was mixed with some I lost the noise of crying for my father and calling for my mother, although it was mixed with all kinds of flavors, feminine, masculine, everything.

The feeling of being pressed into a meat patty and the sweet and sour taste made Roanlan daydream: This must be back to modern times, in the subway with cans of sardine heads, after get off work.

listen:
The rustling of money was thrown away, the table was banging and banging, and there was the sound of ripping coarse linen and coarse clothes. It was the poor who had lost their worthless clothes, and everyone was picking them off for fun.

So, it was still in ancient times.

Lanlan opened her eyes, and people blocked her sight one after another. Listen, this is...

"King of Gamblers, King of Gamblers, 666!"

"King of Gamblers, King of Gamblers, 666!"

"King of Gamblers, King of Gamblers, 666!"

……

It came from the home court.

Isn't the King of Gamblers what the old monk said he was in charge of?

This is the person Luanlan is looking for. Although he has never met him, he has known his name for a long time.If you deal with him, won't you get the casino?
hum!

"Crack."

It's the sound of knives rubbing together!

Lanlan turned around with difficulty and saw that the crowd, which was originally too crowded to hold an egg, consciously gave way to a road that was two meters wide. Who would want to take such a road?

Following the crowd of people with their mouths open like sharks, I saw Fourth Master and Fu Chaxi walking on the road. People on both sides just gave way and did not salute, because their eyes were going into the cups to look at the dice.Why bother? I have worked so hard to get here, and people can easily walk over sideways with just a slash of the knife. It is better to stand next to them and walk over through the path they opened, saving all the effort.

Harm, miscalculation!
"Follow me!" Fourth Master walked in front and turned around and shouted coldly.

"Uh, here we come."

Wait, why is she following him to join in the fun?However, this man's aura is too strong, so I have to follow him.

Why does it sound like there is less of a main force in the noise, and there is no more shouting at the home court? Could it be that the gambling king has left the field?
Lanlan stood on tiptoes and took a look. Oh, it was true. He saw that the busiest side had also made way for a road, but it was not as wide as this side. A person walked out of the road.

He is eight feet tall, has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is domineering!

Undoubtedly the king of gambling.He went down the stairs on the west side, and Lanlan followed Master Si down the stairs on the east side.

The fourth floor underground.

Lanlan was arranged by Fourth Master to a separate private room, with all the food and wine on the table.She carried a chicken leg and moved a stool. She crossed her legs contentedly to act like a dandy, and listened to the corner with her ears tilted.

Came the other side:

"Sir Nian, long time no see."

Mr. Nian, it is probably Nian Gengyao.

"Master Zhang, how are you doing lately?"

The surname is Zhang, Zhang Tingyu?
What were these two guys talking about when they met secretly?
"Crench."

The door opened.

"grown ups"

These are the voices of four people. Crispy, even crispier than this crispy chicken. This is a beauty that must be ordered when you come to a restaurant.

……

"Sir Nian, the disaster relief situation in Jiangnan is not optimistic. Food is flowing south from the capital, and the sacks are opening wider and wider. In the end, even the sand mixed with it cannot fill the stomachs of the refugees."

"Yes, the sack is too big, there are too many rats, and the hungry refugees have too many mouths."

"Tell me, what should Fourth Master do this time?"

"Fill it out of your own pocket and hide it from the truth?"

"However, Long Live Master seems to intend to allocate another batch of money."

"I wonder how much will be left this time?"

"Come on, touch one."

……

……

……

It turns out that such a small thing is worth worrying about?

After knocking off a chicken leg, it lay rotten on the table.There is a gargoyle lying on a small jade-carved arrow bamboo. The water hits the arrow bamboo drop by drop, as crisp as raindrops hitting the stone steps.

"Tick tock... tick tock..."

"Tum... thump thump thum..." The sound of piano splashed in the wing room, the startling sound of water, and the two noises intertwined. Lan Lan tried his best to search in his mind for the sound of the dice that he heard today.

"One, four, six..."

"Crench."

This time it was the door to her wing that opened.

"This is going away?"

Roland has just found the feeling and can't leave this wing!

"Come out when you're full."

"I'm not full." It was true. He just ate a chicken leg just looking for the sound. Feeling his empty belly, Lanlan grabbed another duck leg.

Fourth Master walked in and sat down.

Almost at the moment when Fourth Master sat down on his chair, the sound of the piano stopped, stopped, stopped suddenly, and the feeling was gone! !

Lanlan grabbed the duck's legs and stood up suddenly, "Boy, call me some girls who can play the piano to wait on this man."

The fourth master, who had been sitting silently with Lanlan chewing duck legs, was suddenly called upon, his eyes became a little cold, and the air pressure in the scene seemed a little low.

"Okay, just wait, the girl will be here soon."

"Four, there must be four."

"Okay, four girls." What a big tone and big appetite!The waiter sighed.

Do you have the courage to look back at the person who is being used as a shield while sitting silently without saying a word?Roland shook his head inwardly.She just felt that her back was as cold as an ice cave at this moment, so she gritted her teeth and prepared to sit down.

Before his butt touched the chair, Lanlan mustered up the courage to look back. However, under the cold glare of the fourth master, the duck leg in his hand fell to the ground as if his bones were weak. It was a waste!
So demoralizing! !

"Hehe." Under the low pressure, Lanlan smiled with difficulty.

How to coax Mr. Bingshan back? It's not that he realized his mistake, but he will be needed to cheer up the situation later. It's better not to offend others when employing people.

"Crench."

Wow, the fragrance is so refreshing!

"Father."

This sound, tsk tsk!I don’t know how Fourth Master feels, but his rotten bones are all crispy!

Roland turned around and took a careful look. Well, he was being serious. He must be extremely happy in his heart.

Turning around again, Lanlan glanced at the Fourth Master again, um, he even poured some wine, he was being prude and covering up, it's better to cover up nakedly than to say he likes her nakedly, since they were all called in his name anyway.

What kind of music is good to listen to?Rotten scratched his ears.It is rumored that the Fourth Master loves Tang poetry, and his idol seems to be Li Bai. Since he is the Fourth Master's personal bodyguard, he should have heard about it.

"Snapped."

The Fourth Master's droopy eyelids were suddenly woken up by the sound of rotting. What else was going on?

"Let's talk about "Autumn Breeze", play it on a loop, don't stop until you say stop!"

Speaking of which, this song is very close to the fourth master's heart. Since it is composed by an idol, and he has heard Bai Yu'er sing it before, as a brother who is close to the fourth master, he should be familiar with it, right?How can you get to such a high position if you don't understand people's preferences? I don't believe it even if I say it.

Lanlan observed it carefully and saw that this brother's eyes looked different when he heard the words "Autumn Breeze". Sure enough, he had been influenced by what he heard and saw, and he had become a loyal fan of Li Bai just like Fourth Master!

"Deng...deng..."

The sound of dripping water and the sound of the piano blend together perfectly, dividing and reuniting, making it sad and melancholy.

Rotting is like entering the fog, searching and searching, among all things, the only true sound.

The Fourth Master closed his eyes and began to think calmly about how to deal with the follow-up matters of the Jiangnan disaster relief. The money had already been removed from Sanzhuang by the person in charge, and how to turn it into public silver so that no one would find out about him. How can a private property and a public bank smoothly be used for disaster relief?
In addition, there are two things that the fourth master is puzzled by: What does Qian Lanlan want to do with all his efforts to enter Sanzhuang, and who does she belong to, the second child, the eighth child, or the fourteenth child?Or from Huang Ama?
(End of this chapter)

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