Tiandao betting shop
Chapter 194 The Indescribable Miss Luo
Chapter 194 The Indescribable Miss Luo
There has been a lot of gossip in Beicheng recently.
This can be seen from the overcrowding of those famous teahouses.
Especially the most famous Mingyue Tower, at noon, when the storyteller is in place, there is almost no place to find a station!
"Sir, what are you talking about today?"
"Hey, yesterday we talked about 'Shenji Pavilion built [-] armors at night, Luo Qingcheng moved the North City with spring heart', today, let's move on to the next article, this time it is called 'Shenji Pavilion lost its magic trick, Luo Qingcheng is stupid It's all over the city'..."
"Okay!!" As soon as they heard the explosive headline, everyone danced excitedly, took out countless copper coins and threw them at the storyteller.
"However, it is said that the Shenji Pavilion has received a large order that is rare in a thousand years. Even if the door is closed, all manpower and material resources are used, and the main hall is even demolished, and the scraps are smelted into armor..."
The storyteller opened his mouth, it was full of hype and splendor, and when they heard that the eldest lady of the Luo family undressed and undressed to a poem, blushing and heart beating, everyone scratched their heads and scratched their heads, and many images appeared in their minds.
"Oh my god, Miss Luo's family actually did that kind of thing in the dead of night?"
"Brother, this statement is wrong. Which girl does not cherish spring, even if it is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, when it is due, she still has to do it..."
"Ahem, it's fine to listen to these things, the authenticity is doubtful!"
"nonsense!"
"The mouth of the storyteller, the dead can tell the truth, do you think we really believe it?"
Hearing someone questioning, everyone suddenly laughed.
At this time, there was a sudden burst of shouting and cursing.
"Get out of the way, let me get out of the way!"
Accompanied by several screams, the crowd was separated, and a group of uncommon soldiers rushed in murderously.
"What are you guys doing?" The storyteller himself was talking in high spirits, when he was interrupted suddenly, he said in displeasure, "If you don't have a seat, just wait for the next one, why is it crowded?"
"Heh, I don't even know I'm about to die!" The soldier leader waved his hand and said with a murderous intent, "He's the one who spread the rumors about the young miss, I'll chop him off on the spot, and anyone who dares to obstruct him will be killed without mercy!"
A group of soldiers rushed over with their long swords out of their sheaths. Just as the storyteller's eyes widened, he was cut into a puddle of mud in an instant, and he couldn't die anymore!
hiss!
Everyone watched this scene, and suddenly fell silent.
It wasn't until the group of soldiers left again that everyone breathed a sigh of relief. While looking at each other in blank dismay, they couldn't help but have a thoughtful and terrifying thought in their hearts.
Damn... what this person said couldn't be true, could it?
In the past, these storytellers would also make arrangements for those wealthy families, but no one would become angry from embarrassment!
unless……
……
At this time, the Luo family.
Somewhere in a luxurious and quiet manor.
boom!
The sound of some kind of porcelain cracking was heard far away in the manor.
Immediately, there was an endless stream of crisp sounds of "bang, bang", sometimes accompanied by a few screams, which were extremely ear-piercing in the dusk.
However, the soldiers patrolling outside and the servants and maids shuttling in the manor turned a blind eye, their faces were normal, and they were obviously used to this scene, but they would shake their heads tacitly at the same time between the occasional eye contact: "Miss Started going crazy every day."
Since three days ago, the manor has never been quiet again. As for what exactly stimulated Luo Qingcheng, well, everyone knows the gossip from those restaurants and tea houses, but I don’t know how much it might be. Very real.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard!" In the messy boudoir, Luo Qingcheng gritted her teeth, raised another vase and smashed it to the ground with a "bang".
Thinking of what she had experienced in the past ten days, Luo Qingcheng was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to commit suicide.
She was actually fascinated by a liar, and even, if He Yu hadn't left but stayed at the hotel that day, she was not sure if she would have touched him quietly at night and dealt with him first.
There is an open space in the boudoir, which is filled with various kinds of porcelain, large and small.
When Ding Buwei saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help but frown.
From a businessman's point of view, although the Shenji Pavilion suffered a huge loss this time, in order to reduce more losses, they should not deliberately collect so many porcelains to smash them!
"You're here." Seeing Ding Buwei, Luo Qingcheng finally paused, and she asked coldly, "Have you found out everything?"
"Well, miss, in fact, there is no need to investigate this matter at all, because this person is probably already on your blacklist." Ding Buwei said with a strange expression.
"What do you mean?" Luo Qingcheng was startled.
"Miss, do you still remember Jin Mao who ran away?" Ding Buwei asked.
"Of course I remember." Luo Qingcheng snorted coldly, "Because of this bitch, not to mention the loss of several properties I laid out in Dongcheng, and even several uncles in the clan were seriously injured, so that rumors spread in the clan, and my lady Very embarrassing."
"It's a pity how those uncles were injured, but they hesitated to say, what is the wrath of the gods and what is the boy in the cloud, this matter has not been investigated by Miss Ben... wait, what do you mean? , what is the connection between these two things?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the magical little shop that Jin Mao mentioned before should be the shop called 'Tiandao Betting Shop' that the fake Mr. Jiang said, and the so-called 'Mr. Jiang' is that shop." The owner of the store, a file shows that there is only a native boy in Dongcheng."
"?" Luo Qingcheng was shocked, "How is this possible!"
"Yeah, I also think it's unbelievable." Ding Buwei smiled wryly, "But it's a fact, a third-talented person who is under 20 years old... No, he should be a strong four-element realm now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes , I thought I was living in a dream!"
Luo Qingcheng frowned, and soon his mind moved, "Then the gods he proclaimed, do they really exist?"
"I'm afraid it's true!" Ding Buwei said solemnly, "The existence of this young man is enough to explain a lot of things, and I have also obtained a lot of incredible news in the past few days in Dongcheng."
"So, this time can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." Luo Qingcheng somehow frowned, and laughed, "You said that if we can keep those gods as our own, it will cost hundreds of thousands What is the loss of spirit stones?"
"I think so too." Ding Buwei cheered up, "But this matter is of great importance, and in addition to the precedent of the four-element powerhouse being defeated before, I think we should report to the Patriarch, and even unite with the clans Strength, capture in one fell swoop!"
"Well, don't worry." Luo Qingcheng murmured, "I'll ask Lei Bo to test his reality. If it's really tricky, then I'll do as you said."
After Luo Qingcheng finished speaking, he didn't see Ding Buwei's response for a long time. When he was wondering, he suddenly heard Ding Buwei coughing: "...Miss, your things have been lost."
"Huh?" Luo Qingcheng lowered her head in doubt, but saw a handkerchief dropped from the corner of her skirt, and a certain indescribable poem was written on it.
Luo Qingcheng's cheeks flushed in an instant, and she quickly picked up the handkerchief, and said falteringly, "You... don't get me wrong, I planned to... plan to throw this handkerchief away, but I haven't had time yet..."
"Yeah, I understand!" Ding Buwei looked like "I understand very well", but rolled his eyes in his heart, I believe your ghost!
Special thanks to "Pure Man" for the 100 starting point reward!
Special thanks to "@杨@" for the reward of 100 Shucoin x5!
(End of this chapter)
There has been a lot of gossip in Beicheng recently.
This can be seen from the overcrowding of those famous teahouses.
Especially the most famous Mingyue Tower, at noon, when the storyteller is in place, there is almost no place to find a station!
"Sir, what are you talking about today?"
"Hey, yesterday we talked about 'Shenji Pavilion built [-] armors at night, Luo Qingcheng moved the North City with spring heart', today, let's move on to the next article, this time it is called 'Shenji Pavilion lost its magic trick, Luo Qingcheng is stupid It's all over the city'..."
"Okay!!" As soon as they heard the explosive headline, everyone danced excitedly, took out countless copper coins and threw them at the storyteller.
"However, it is said that the Shenji Pavilion has received a large order that is rare in a thousand years. Even if the door is closed, all manpower and material resources are used, and the main hall is even demolished, and the scraps are smelted into armor..."
The storyteller opened his mouth, it was full of hype and splendor, and when they heard that the eldest lady of the Luo family undressed and undressed to a poem, blushing and heart beating, everyone scratched their heads and scratched their heads, and many images appeared in their minds.
"Oh my god, Miss Luo's family actually did that kind of thing in the dead of night?"
"Brother, this statement is wrong. Which girl does not cherish spring, even if it is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, when it is due, she still has to do it..."
"Ahem, it's fine to listen to these things, the authenticity is doubtful!"
"nonsense!"
"The mouth of the storyteller, the dead can tell the truth, do you think we really believe it?"
Hearing someone questioning, everyone suddenly laughed.
At this time, there was a sudden burst of shouting and cursing.
"Get out of the way, let me get out of the way!"
Accompanied by several screams, the crowd was separated, and a group of uncommon soldiers rushed in murderously.
"What are you guys doing?" The storyteller himself was talking in high spirits, when he was interrupted suddenly, he said in displeasure, "If you don't have a seat, just wait for the next one, why is it crowded?"
"Heh, I don't even know I'm about to die!" The soldier leader waved his hand and said with a murderous intent, "He's the one who spread the rumors about the young miss, I'll chop him off on the spot, and anyone who dares to obstruct him will be killed without mercy!"
A group of soldiers rushed over with their long swords out of their sheaths. Just as the storyteller's eyes widened, he was cut into a puddle of mud in an instant, and he couldn't die anymore!
hiss!
Everyone watched this scene, and suddenly fell silent.
It wasn't until the group of soldiers left again that everyone breathed a sigh of relief. While looking at each other in blank dismay, they couldn't help but have a thoughtful and terrifying thought in their hearts.
Damn... what this person said couldn't be true, could it?
In the past, these storytellers would also make arrangements for those wealthy families, but no one would become angry from embarrassment!
unless……
……
At this time, the Luo family.
Somewhere in a luxurious and quiet manor.
boom!
The sound of some kind of porcelain cracking was heard far away in the manor.
Immediately, there was an endless stream of crisp sounds of "bang, bang", sometimes accompanied by a few screams, which were extremely ear-piercing in the dusk.
However, the soldiers patrolling outside and the servants and maids shuttling in the manor turned a blind eye, their faces were normal, and they were obviously used to this scene, but they would shake their heads tacitly at the same time between the occasional eye contact: "Miss Started going crazy every day."
Since three days ago, the manor has never been quiet again. As for what exactly stimulated Luo Qingcheng, well, everyone knows the gossip from those restaurants and tea houses, but I don’t know how much it might be. Very real.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard!" In the messy boudoir, Luo Qingcheng gritted her teeth, raised another vase and smashed it to the ground with a "bang".
Thinking of what she had experienced in the past ten days, Luo Qingcheng was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to commit suicide.
She was actually fascinated by a liar, and even, if He Yu hadn't left but stayed at the hotel that day, she was not sure if she would have touched him quietly at night and dealt with him first.
There is an open space in the boudoir, which is filled with various kinds of porcelain, large and small.
When Ding Buwei saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help but frown.
From a businessman's point of view, although the Shenji Pavilion suffered a huge loss this time, in order to reduce more losses, they should not deliberately collect so many porcelains to smash them!
"You're here." Seeing Ding Buwei, Luo Qingcheng finally paused, and she asked coldly, "Have you found out everything?"
"Well, miss, in fact, there is no need to investigate this matter at all, because this person is probably already on your blacklist." Ding Buwei said with a strange expression.
"What do you mean?" Luo Qingcheng was startled.
"Miss, do you still remember Jin Mao who ran away?" Ding Buwei asked.
"Of course I remember." Luo Qingcheng snorted coldly, "Because of this bitch, not to mention the loss of several properties I laid out in Dongcheng, and even several uncles in the clan were seriously injured, so that rumors spread in the clan, and my lady Very embarrassing."
"It's a pity how those uncles were injured, but they hesitated to say, what is the wrath of the gods and what is the boy in the cloud, this matter has not been investigated by Miss Ben... wait, what do you mean? , what is the connection between these two things?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the magical little shop that Jin Mao mentioned before should be the shop called 'Tiandao Betting Shop' that the fake Mr. Jiang said, and the so-called 'Mr. Jiang' is that shop." The owner of the store, a file shows that there is only a native boy in Dongcheng."
"?" Luo Qingcheng was shocked, "How is this possible!"
"Yeah, I also think it's unbelievable." Ding Buwei smiled wryly, "But it's a fact, a third-talented person who is under 20 years old... No, he should be a strong four-element realm now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes , I thought I was living in a dream!"
Luo Qingcheng frowned, and soon his mind moved, "Then the gods he proclaimed, do they really exist?"
"I'm afraid it's true!" Ding Buwei said solemnly, "The existence of this young man is enough to explain a lot of things, and I have also obtained a lot of incredible news in the past few days in Dongcheng."
"So, this time can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." Luo Qingcheng somehow frowned, and laughed, "You said that if we can keep those gods as our own, it will cost hundreds of thousands What is the loss of spirit stones?"
"I think so too." Ding Buwei cheered up, "But this matter is of great importance, and in addition to the precedent of the four-element powerhouse being defeated before, I think we should report to the Patriarch, and even unite with the clans Strength, capture in one fell swoop!"
"Well, don't worry." Luo Qingcheng murmured, "I'll ask Lei Bo to test his reality. If it's really tricky, then I'll do as you said."
After Luo Qingcheng finished speaking, he didn't see Ding Buwei's response for a long time. When he was wondering, he suddenly heard Ding Buwei coughing: "...Miss, your things have been lost."
"Huh?" Luo Qingcheng lowered her head in doubt, but saw a handkerchief dropped from the corner of her skirt, and a certain indescribable poem was written on it.
Luo Qingcheng's cheeks flushed in an instant, and she quickly picked up the handkerchief, and said falteringly, "You... don't get me wrong, I planned to... plan to throw this handkerchief away, but I haven't had time yet..."
"Yeah, I understand!" Ding Buwei looked like "I understand very well", but rolled his eyes in his heart, I believe your ghost!
Special thanks to "Pure Man" for the 100 starting point reward!
Special thanks to "@杨@" for the reward of 100 Shucoin x5!
(End of this chapter)
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