I became a follower of the female villain

Chapter 155 Romantic Atmosphere

Fufeng area is known as the holy city.

As the evening approached, the sky was drizzling and the city was filled with a bustling scene.

A man and a woman stroll leisurely in the rain.

"Look, it's candied haws!"

Fat Mao showed a small head between the two of them, pointed at the street stalls, and swallowed lightly.

"Twittering, it's annoying me to death..." The rough-faced man stared at it.

The woman in the purple skirt next to her had a pretty face, but she couldn't be called outstanding, and the tassels on her waist made a crisp sound of collision as she took every step.

"Your Majesty, where should we go next?" The man was flattering and courteous.

Maybe it's the romantic gene in his bones, the boss insists on playing games in the world, and the follower can only follow him.

"You seem very impatient?" Wu Jinshuang looked at him contemptuously.

"No." The dog leg quickly denied.

Going shopping with a woman, of course I'm a little irritable...

"Go to the casino."

The fat cat held up its paw and proposed triumphantly:
"Miaomiao is the God of Gamblers."

"Oh?" Xu Bei didn't believe it.

"Really!" Fat Cat tilted his head and said:
"Those two yin and yang fruits were won by Miaomiao in a bet with the idiots of the fairy race."

"Is this really the case?" Gouqizi asked the boss for confirmation.

I heard from the stupid cat that they were able to come to the world of abandonment with their memories by relying on the yin and yang fruit.

Fifth Jinshuang raised her delicate chin.

"Giggle..."

The fat cat became more interested in playing, and ran towards the gambling house with red lacquered signboards with the word "财" hanging on them.

The dog leg pulled the delicate and tender catkin beside him as if nothing had happened, and followed step by step.

The hall was full of gambling tables, and a large circle of gamblers surrounded each table, shouting one after another, laughing and cursing, joy and sorrow.

The fat cat shuttled around, looking around, and came to the most lively craps table.

Give money... It gestures to the little villain.

Snapped!
Xu Beiwang paced forward and slapped the 100 taels silver ticket on the gaming table.

"Buy big and buy small!"

The strong man rolled up his sleeves and shook the box, looking around at the red-faced gamblers immersed in madness.

"How?" Xu Beiwang held the fat cat in his arms.

In order to experience the fireworks in the world, the boss blocked all their cultivation, consciousness, and perception, and they couldn't even detect the dice points.

The fat cat rolled its eyes and pointed to the "big" area.

"Bet big!" Xu Beiwang threw the silver bills in, and there were already piles of them.

"Stop, buy it and leave!" Zhuang shouted loudly, shaking the dice frantically.

The gamblers stared wide-eyed, dripping with fear, and even squirmed their lips and prayed softly.

Affected by the atmosphere, Xu Beiwang was also a little nervous, while Fifth Jinshuang watched with great interest.

"open!"

With a bang, the box was slapped heavily on the table, and then opened.

It's two o'clock.

Small!
All of a sudden, the sound of cursing at the gaming table gradually faded away, and the gamblers beat the edge of the table as if they were mourning.

"The God of Gamblers is here?" Xu Beiwang looked sideways at the boss.

The fat cat scratched its head, its big eyes were full of confusion, and its mouth was pursed to cover up its little embarrassment.

Fifth Jinshuang's eyes were also slightly surprised, she and the dog leg looked at each other, and the two had a tacit understanding.

Xu Beiwang twisted his palm, and suddenly reached the gambling table at a high speed, snatching the silver ticket back.

"run!"

Fifth Jinshuang pulled him, the two of them rushed out of the casino hall like lightning bolts without looking back.

"Bold! Thanks to the rascal!"

The dealer reacted, pointing at his back and roaring angrily.

A group of burly thugs stared at Tong Ling's big eyes, and chased after them with knives and axes.

"This fat cat is their pet." Some gamblers noticed the fat cat slipping away quietly and shouted to remind them.

"Meow!"

The fat cat moved around, spread its legs and fled.

At the entrance on the opposite side of the street, the two slowed down and turned their heads to look at the gambling house.

"Almost lost to the stupid cat." Xu Beiwang said with a smile.

Fifth Jinshuang smiled slightly.

"You guys are so cheap, Miaomiao is going to be hacked to death."

The fat cat ran into the alley panting, and said unwillingly:

"Miaomiao is really a god of gamblers, she didn't lie, this time it was a small mistake."

"Sophistry." Xu Beiwang chuckled.

In fact, he knew why.

With Sha Mao's monstrous luck, it's normal for a hundred gambling and a hundred wins.

But that is limited to the heavens and ten thousand realms, and is not governed by the heavenly law of the abandoned realm.

"Let's try it again." Fat Mao begged coquettishly, it's not enough yet.

"I don't want to break the bank."

Seeing the boss walking away, the dog leg hurriedly followed.

Lanterns are hung high on the fences of brothels on the street, and the sound of orchestra, silk bamboo, pipa, and zither is melodious and pleasant.

The singers' free and willful singing voice is full and mellow, attracting a group of tourists to watch and stop.

"You go up and sing too." Fifth Jinshuang curled her hair, her eyes full of interest.

"No." The dog legs instinctively stepped back.

"I want to hear it." Fifth Jinshuang changed his expression instantly.

"I can't do it with a humble job." He still resisted in a low voice.

"Are you sure you want me to repeat it?" Fifth Jinshuang's pupils turned cold.

"That's right, let's go." Fat Cat fired.

The dog leg said cautiously:

"Then empress step on the humble job again?"

"Count to three."

Fifth Jinshuang gave him a push and made several demands:
"You are not allowed to play the piano, you must sing, and you must sing in a new way."

"Yes!" Fat Cat grinned, and loved to see the little villain in embarrassment.

"Ok."

If the society dies, the society will die, as long as the boss is happy.

Xu Beiwang took the silver ingot he had just exchanged, threw it to the singing girl, and said softly:
"I want to try it too."

The singing girl was delighted with such a generous reward, there was no reason not to agree, she smiled sweetly, and invited this ugly young man to the stage.

Not being able to play the piano and needing new ideas, Xu Beiwang could only choose to sing a modern song.

In his opinion, this kind of complex rhythm will definitely not be accepted by the world, and it will definitely be criticized, what the hell is singing.

"It's ugly..."

He clasped his fists towards the audience in a dignified way.

"Pooh,"

More than half of the crowd, which was originally so thick, left in an instant, and they had no appetite to appreciate it just because of their stout appearance.

The fat cat jumped up and down, clapping its paws vigorously.

Fifth Jinshuang curled the corners of her lips, her eyes were full of joy and a smile.

"Sir, please sing." The singing girl urged, regretting agreeing to him.

Xu Beiwang tapped the hanging chime with a small mallet to signal the singer to play the pipa.

A sad tone sounded slowly, Xu Bei looked ahead and sang deeply:

"When the play breaks, the water sleeves rise and fall,

"Singing joys and sorrows, singing parting and parting, has nothing to do with me."

"The fans open and close, the gongs and drums ring and remain silent,"

"The love in the play is outside the play, who can say~"

Even though he knew it would be embarrassing, his voice was as warm and elegant as ever.

The tourists who were far away suddenly stopped, frowning and looking at each other.

How should I put it, the sound of the song is weird, let alone a poem or a song, and the singing is also extremely unique.

But it sounds good...

They subconsciously turned around and returned to the stage, their footsteps were silent, as if they didn't dare to disturb the song.

"I am used to blending emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy into ink and ink,

"It doesn't matter if you sing through the clichés, the bones and ashes are all mine,"

"Duckweed in troubled times can't bear to watch the flames burn mountains and rivers,"

"I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country, even if no one knows me~"

Although it can't be said that his voice is full of emotion, Xu Beiwang is still very devoted.

There was silence on the side of the street, the sound of the brothel next door stopped abruptly, and a group of singing and dancing came out.

Their eyes are obsessed, and they are all immersed in the artistic conception of the tune, unable to extricate themselves.

"Little villain is so powerful..."

Fat Cat grunted.

Miaomiao didn't understand, but was shocked.

Fifth Jinshuang stared at the figure on the stage for a long time.

Even she has to admire, although this bitch is perverted, she is really impeccable in every aspect.

Originally wanted to see him in an embarrassing state, but now it seems to have become the focus of attention.

The singing attracted the attention of the whole street. The high platform was blocked, but the atmosphere was extremely quiet.

"The people under the stage walked by, but the old color was not seen,"

"The people on the stage sang, the heartbreaking farewell song."

"..."

The singing girl has the strongest sense of substitution, her eyes are red and tears are streaming down her face.

I really sang to the heart of my family, if I didn't meet a heartless person, who would want to show their faces and earn a living by singing and singing.

The man on the stage struck the chime, and the ending sound echoed:
"The words of love are hard to write, and she must use blood to make peace with her singing,"

"The curtain starts and the curtain ends, who is the guest~"

The atmosphere was dead silent for a long time.

Everyone is as dull as a sculpture.

suddenly.

"Okay!"

The thunderous applause resounded, wave after wave, and lasted for a long time in the bustling street.

"Young master, one more song, one song is not enough..."

The Goulan prostitute's voice was choked up, and she threw a lot of copper and silver ingots into the wooden box, and the audience visitors were also extremely generous and generous with rewards.

"Sing again if there is a fate."

Xu Beiwang laughed, ignoring the pleading eyes of the prostitutes, and slowly walked down the high platform.

"My lord, I will take care of you." The nobleman with a heavenly fragrance and national beauty made a voice to persuade him to stay.

These words speak loudly, and he is very confident in his wealth.

Di Wujinshuang was expressionless, staring at the dog's leg coldly.

Xu Beiwang shuddered, and declined politely:

"Vulgar and reckless man, he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade."

The Qing waiter bowed his body to give blessings, his eyes were faintly regretful.

Do I have to eat soft food... Xu Beiwang secretly slandered.

"Brother, it seems that you are not very rich." A man joked kindly.

"How do you say that?" Xu Beiwang was curious.

The man glanced at Fifth Jinshuang, "Brothers conquer younger siblings by virtue of their talents."

Others also smiled knowingly.

With your ugly appearance, although that woman can't be called a beauty, she is also above average. If you don't have money, how can you be a good match.

Now it seems that talented men are popular everywhere they go.

"Let's go."

Under the reluctant gazes of the crowd, the dog leg pulled the boss away.

Fifth Jinshuang raised her eyes slightly, "If you become so ugly, there are still women who are willing to take care of you."

"No way," the dog leg showed helpless eyes:
"A humble job never depends on its face."

The two of them and the cat continued to play, rowing a boat to enjoy the lanterns, and visiting various pawnshops.

"Your Majesty, come to make a bet?" the dog leg said suddenly.

"What are you betting on?" Wu Jinshuang said casually.

Xu Beiwang: "If you go to the pawn shop in a humble job, you can pick up a few yellow-rank treasures casually."

"Oh?" Fifth Jinshuang narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Sea of ​​Consciousness cultivation is blocked, it depends entirely on luck.

"Bet." She pretended to be casual.

"The humble job won, and the empress stepped on it?" the dog leg tried to ask.

Wu Jinshuang's face did not change, and she did not say a word.

The dog legs jumped for joy immediately, and walked towards the pawn shop with many tourists.

"Humph!"

The fat cat pouted in distress.

Knowing that the little villain is lucky, he still agreed.

Bah, bah, bah, these two are shameless!

Not surprisingly, after taking a few random chances, a stack of calligraphy scrolls appeared in his hand.

"Ma'am, do these have mana fluctuations?" Xu Bei looked at him completely and confidently.

Fifth Jinshuang walked away with graceful steps, and the dog leg made a slight clenched fist and followed her step by step.

"Pervert!" Fat Mao felt aggrieved, cursing the two of them in circles in his heart.

Bedwetting kills you!
In the noisy poetry games on the street, a large number of scholars gather to watch, and whoever writes outstanding poems will win prizes.

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, even some low-level flowers and plants, and even relatively rare books.

"I want that flower."

Fifth Jinshuang stopped and pointed to a bunch of light purple flowers that looked like baby's breath.

Although it is just an ordinary flower, its appearance is really breathtaking.

The shopkeeper was a man with a broom combing his head while playing the flute while standing. He was not very tall, with a dark complexion, a clean face and no beard, and he wore tattered clothes.

To be honest, when Xu Beiwang saw him, he suddenly remembered a hero from a game in his previous life——

Yasuo.

Too figurative.

The same broom head, the same sad eyes, staring aimlessly, this is a deep and melancholy man.

"Shopkeeper, let me try." Xu Bei glanced at the wooden sign and threw five taels of silver over it.

The man stopped blowing the flute and nodded slightly:

"Please."

A group of scholars showed contempt, such a rude man also wrote poems and lyrics, don't defile this holy city of culture that has been passed down through the ages!

Xu Beiwang stared at the boss, and said calmly:

"I want to find my way through the flowers, go straight into the depths of the white clouds, and display the majestic rainbow."

It was only a small part, but it made the scholars dumbfounded, and everyone present was ashamed of the breath of talent that rushed to their faces.

If this vulgar man awakens his literary courage, this half-queen will probably cause the yellow bell of the Holy City to ring, and the Kong family will personally send people to invite him.

"Great talent!" The melancholy man's eyes flashed with astonishment, he bowed solemnly, and then said with a smile:

"Young master, you can take whatever you want."

Xu Beiwang walked into the elegant room and took the bouquet of flowers.

Wu Wujinshuang's eyelashes fluttered twice.

Looking for a way through flowers, straight into the depths... She always felt that this bitch meant something.

"Give it to you."

The dog leg's eyes were full of envy, and he held the bouquet in both hands, as if he was giving away the stars all over the sky.

Fifth Jinshuang looked at him for a few seconds, and felt the extreme gentleness of that star-river sparkle.

She proudly raised her chin and took the bouquet.

……

……

In the middle of the night, in the void of clouds, ancient warships stand tall.

"Your Majesty, where's the bet?" Gou Zuzi's handsome face was filled with anticipation.

Fifth Jinshuang crossed her legs, playing with the bouquet lazily, and raised her jade feet to step on his face.

A secret method is sent over.

"You have been staying away from the secular world for a long time. Playing today can be regarded as letting you re-contaminate the secular world."

Fifth Jinshuang gently opened her red lips and stuffed them into his mouth.

Xu Beiwang didn't have time to taste the fragrance, he just felt that there were more mysterious and taboo methods in his mind.

"Hmm... What's the effect?" He licked it before asking.

"You'll know when you're about to ascend." Di Wu Jinshuang put it off.

The dog leg didn't ask any further questions, but grabbed Yuzu and asked in a low voice:
"bet?"

(End of this chapter)