Lottery System: Ancient Escape

Chapter 227 Gambling Workshop
Zhao Feiyu looked at the bustling shopkeeper Chen and Xiao Er, without asking, she could guess that this shopkeeper Chen must have delivered some samples door-to-door to many wealthy families in Jinling County yesterday afternoon.

No, the samples work. These wealthy people who know the goods come to buy them early in the morning.

After all, when it comes to reading, especially the Four Treasures of the Study, rich and noble families would rather be short than excessive.Now that we have good rice paper and white paper, we have no choice but to compare.

Zhao Feiyu was also embarrassed to stay in the store to disturb shopkeeper Chen, and said goodbye to shopkeeper Chen, Zhao Feiyu decided to go shopping in the street.

Walking on the spacious streets, there are people coming and going, wearing all kinds of ancient costumes. On both sides of the streets, the vendors setting up stalls are working hard to sell various items.

Occasionally passing carriages, ox carts and donkey carts on the street, the sounds of various animals are intertwined together, so lively!
When passing by the blacksmith shop, the tinkling sound of forging iron is like playing a beautiful tune.

Zhao Feiyu felt everything around her personally, feeling so fresh, so interesting, and so real.

This is her life now, this is her world now!

She felt that she simply loved everything here.

When I came to a small stall, the stall was opened by an elderly couple. There were only a few tables and chairs in the small stall, and they sold ordinary simmered noodles.

Zhao Feiyu ordered a bowl of noodles, and the steaming hot noodles were brought to the table in a short while. She sucked the noodles, admiring the life scenes of the people in the street, and felt that it had a special flavor.

"How is it? Are things ready?" A familiar voice came from the corner.

This person happened to be sitting behind Zhao Feiyu. This person lowered his voice, but Zhao Feiyu's hearing was so good that he listened to him even if he didn't want to hear it.

"It's ready, don't worry, you just need to take Mr. Du, we will definitely make him lose his fortune!" Another voice was more sharp.

After the two of them finished talking, they laughed. Zhao Feiyu only remembered the person who spoke when he heard this. That familiar voice was the dog leg next to Mr. Du before!

After a while, I saw a person wearing a royal blue figure walking towards us on the street. This person was exactly the Mr. Du they were talking about.

As soon as the dogleg behind the table saw him, he immediately came forward to greet him.While greeting him respectfully, he said something without leaving a trace, which made Mr. Du laugh heartily.

After finishing speaking, the dog leg led Mr. Du to a shop across the street.

On the canvas outside the store, there is a word "gambling" on Haoran, and a big yellow gold ingot is drawn under the word.

Zhao Feiyu sucked up the last mouthful of noodles, paid for the noodles, and looked at the gambling house opposite.

There was a curious light in her eyes. How can we say that we have come to ancient times, and we have not seen the world, what a loss!
After thinking about it, he raised his legs and walked towards the gambling room. The waiter at the door of the gambling room respectfully opened the curtain for Zhao Feiyu.

Stepping into the gambling house, the environment inside is not as bad as she imagined, at least not like the smog she saw in TV dramas in the past. Not only is it not bad, but it is a bit elegant.

It is estimated that this casino is a place for the children of rich and noble families to play!
A man dressed as a servant saw Zhao Feiyu coming in and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully. "Welcome, young master, please come this way, please come this way!"

Zhao Feiyu felt that the quality of service here was pretty good, at least she didn't underestimate his age and kicked her out for no reason.

The servant led her to a gambling table and introduced, "Young master, is this a game of chess or dice? There are many ways to gamble here, and the one in front of you is this dice game." Size, very simple."

Zhao Feiyu looked up, but she didn't see the idiot nouveau riche here.

"If the young master is not interested in these things, we still have the fighting birds and insects in our backyard. That is very interesting and suitable for the young master to play. Why don't you go and have a look!" The young master looked around and recommended it highly.

"Well, this sounds very interesting, take me to see it!" Hearing that it was fighting birds and insects, Zhao Feiyu suddenly became energetic again.

Following the boy, he bypassed the hall and came to the backyard, where the noise in the backyard became louder.

"General Dadao, come on! General Dadao, you can do it! General Dadao, hold on, hold on..."

"Ghost King Ghost King killed him, killed him, that's right, just bite like this, hahahahaha!"

Before I even reached the front, I heard bursts of noise, cheers and cheers...

The backyard is as big as a basketball court, with several elegant pavilions set up in the corners.

Various refreshments and fruits are placed in the pavilion.There was no one in the small pavilion, and everyone was crowded around the middle of the yard!

Zhao Feiyu took a closer look, Emma!It turned out to be watching two roosters fight!

A group of men stretched their necks, their veins bulged, they clenched their fists, their blood was high, and they cheered passionately for the two chickens.

Not to be outdone, the two chickens came and went, flopping, struggling, and howling, which whetted the appetites of the men watching.

Zhao Feiyu stood outside the crowd, padded her feet, and only watched for a minute. She felt that her neck was a little unbearable.

She really admired how the men around her could stretch their necks so long and maintain this posture without wavering for a long time.

Zhao Feiyu retracted her neck, rubbed the sore swan's neck, turned it left and right, and moved her shoulders.

Hey!As soon as he turned his head, there was a familiar figure standing on the left.

"Emma, ​​Emma, ​​my mother, my great swordsman! Emma! Great swordsman, get up, get up!" Beside him is the nouveau riche Mr. Du, his howls came to Zhao Feiyu one after another in the ears.

"My lord, General Da Dao is dying soon, what should we do!?" The person next to Mr. Du seemed to be the dog who was talking at the noodle stall just now.

"Who said he can't do it anymore? Fart, get out!" As soon as Mr. Du lost his temper, he kicked away the dog's legs beside him.

The dog leg didn't expect that he was kicked for no reason, rubbed the sore buttocks from the kick, the dog leg limped and gave a soft "Bah" to his master, and then limped to aside.

This cockfight, once the fight starts, it can't stop, it has to fight until one side falls down.

Looking at the current situation, it will be a matter of time before this general with big sword falls, and the dog leg is smiling sinisterly at the side...

"Master! It seems that you are in trouble!" Standing next to Mr. Du was a thin man with a sharp mouth and a sharp mouth.

When Zhao Feiyu heard this, she knew without looking that it was the other person who was in the noodle shop before!
(End of this chapter)