Tiandao betting shop

Chapter 80
Why is it this Zhao Ritian again! !

All the nobles in Tianzi No. [-] box were furious, is this going to end?
Chen Huo's face was so gloomy that water dripped out. He looked at Luo Qingyang and asked, "Brother Qingyang, didn't you warn him just now?"

"Yes!" Luo Qingyang was also very stunned, "He already patted his chest and promised this young master that he would not make trouble again!"

"Then it looks like he's playing tricks on me!" Chen Huo suddenly got up, and said with a sneer, "I'll go find him myself!"

Chen Huo just walked to the door, but the door was pushed open, and He Yu walked in with a big smile.

"Hahaha, Young Master Luo, brothers, did you just hear that?" He Yu said proudly, "Just now there was an idiot named Chen Huo who pretended to be aggressive in front of me, Zhao Ritian, and was directly beaten back by me. Who does he think he is, does he think he can compare with you, haha, it’s so naive!”

Everyone: "...?"

Everyone who was originally full of anger has become confused, what's going on?
Chen Huo said sadly behind his back: "The idiot you mentioned is me."

"Huh?" He Yu was taken aback for a moment, then pushed Chen Huo, and said with a smile, "Brother, stop joking, you look so graceful and handsome, how could you be that idiot, hahaha..."

He Yu smiled and found that Chen Huo's expression was wrong, and his expression stiffened. He was shocked and said, "Could it be... it's really you?"

"Oh, this is really a big misunderstanding, sorry, sorry!" He Yu became at a loss.

"You're kidding me, how could you not know that Chen Huo is my young master?" Chen Huo said coldly, but he didn't believe it.

"But I really don't know!" He Yu said aggrievedly: "You didn't tell me his name just now, it was Young Master Luo, and the matchmaker just told me his name..."

When everyone thought about it this way, they felt that it made sense, as if they did not announce their names.

Mainly because of their identities, most people can recognize them, but this Zhao Ritian... looks stupid and tries to compete with them for financial resources. It's normal not to know.

"After the scene just now, I, Zhao Ritian, knew that I had been watching the sky from the well before." He Yu sighed, "My admiration for you is like the continuous flow of a surging river, and it is like the overflow of the Milky Way. How dare you act presumptuously in front of everyone!"

call!
The bodies of the young masters couldn't help shaking, listen, this guy is too good at talking!

It was continuous and out of control... Even Chen Huo began to reflect on himself, did he make a mistake again?
"Forget it, brother Chen, it doesn't look like he did it on purpose!"

"Yes, give him another chance..."

Seeing that the people around him also began to persuade him, Chen Huo hesitated for a while and finally hummed softly: "Then I will forgive you one more time, you can do it yourself, get out!"

"Definitely!" He Yuru was pardoned, and retreated in embarrassment, causing everyone to shake their heads and laugh again.

"Sixty-five thousand spirit stones!" Looking at the final transaction price, Chen Huo was a little depressed, and clasped his fists around and said, "Thank you for your support. If you borrow my spirit stones, you will definitely return them later!"

According to the practice of previous flower fairs, 10,000 to [-] spirit stones are enough. Neither Luo Qingyang nor Chen Huo carried too many spirit stones. The [-]+ spirit stones just now can be said to be the strength of everyone in the box. .

"Okay, Brother Chen, why are you so depressed? Poems like this are absolutely unparalleled in the world. Today I get a poem and you get a word. They will be famous in history. No amount of money can buy them! Seeing that Chen Huo was still not in high spirits, Luo Qingyang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"That's right, even though you have squandered so many spirit stones, even Clan Master Chen will applaud you when he hears about it!"

"In the future, if someone wants to admire the original writing of such a masterpiece, they can only kneel and beg you, Young Master Chen. Isn't this deal worthwhile?"

When the audience said this, Chen Huo suddenly smiled and said excitedly: "Exactly, the word of this poem is unprecedented..."

Just as Chen Huo was waving his hand, a pleasant female voice came from downstairs: "My family, Chumo, thank you for your pity. Mr. Li Dubai gave me a poem. Please appreciate it!"

Chen Huo's smile froze suddenly, and he said, "...Come... come?"

How come!

The Tianxiang Building fell into silence for the nth time, but soon everyone began to think again, maybe this song is that mediocre work!
"This word is called "Sapphire Case"!"

"If you plant flowers intentionally, the flowers won't bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will make shade.

Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night.More blowing down, the stars are like rain.

……

People look for him thousands of Baidu.

Looking back suddenly, the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "

Everyone: "..."

Guessed wrong again, lost, lost...

Sima Mufeng straightened the messy seat, smoothed his twitching face, and shouted: "Priceless work!"

……

"My family, Huanbi, is also honored to have a poem written by Mr. Li Dubai, dedicated to everyone!"

Again?

Everyone thought again unwillingly, it is impossible to have the same level as before.

"As the saying goes, there are only three things, and Xiao Ke never believes that this fourth poem can still reach the previous level, otherwise... Xiao Ke will go eat shit!" A young scholar realized that this is a good opportunity to sensationalize, stood up and spoke impassionedly shouted.

"This poem is titled "Tian Tian Xiang Nan Yard"!"

Yo ho, or impromptu poetry?

The young scholar's eyes lit up, he increased his bet and shouted: "If this poem doesn't fall to the altar, Xiao Ke will eat shit for ten days in a row!"

Looking at the surprised eyes of the people around him, the young scholar knows that he has succeeded, and the day of becoming famous will start from now on!
"Last year in this door today,

The human face peach blossoms each other.

I don’t know where to go,
Love and be loved. "

Everyone: "..."

Lost and lost again...

The young scholar froze, and wanted to sneak away from the dimly lit place, but was held down by a few big men with sharp eyesight and quick hands, and took him to the backyard cursing.

Is that... the direction of the toilet?

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and quickly sat up straight, unable to bear to look any longer.

Sima Mufeng was only intoxicated for a while, and then he shouted in a steady tone: "The indisputable priceless work!"

……

Soon, the fifth girl came out, this time before she reported herself, someone shouted: "Miss Dongya, is it still Mr. Li Dubai's masterpiece?"

Seeing Dong Ya's nod in a daze, everyone sighed, indeed, if Miss Dong Ya said no, they would be very surprised.

"Once the sea was too difficult for water,

Except Wushan is not a cloud.

......"

Not surprisingly, I still lost and lost...

Sima Mufeng took a sip of strong tea, and after thinking about it several times, he couldn't find anything to criticize, so he said quietly: "Priceless!"

……

sixth place.

"...

This feeling can be remembered,
It was just at a loss. "

Ah!
If I don't lose, I will eat shit for ten days!

Everyone thought so.

Sima Mufeng has become very calm, and said without thinking: "It's still priceless!"

……

seventh place.

"...

Ten years of life and death are boundless, unthinkable and unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of graves, nowhere to be bleak.

......"

Passerby A: "Well, I fell asleep just now, brother, did we win?"

Passerby B: "Don't wait, I think there is no hope in this life..."

Sima Mufeng yawned: "...priceless!"

……

eighth place.

Sima Mufeng: "Priceless!"

Matchmaker: "...Master Sima, Caidie hasn't sung lyrics yet!"

Sima Mufeng: "Oh, is it still Layman Li's poems?"

Matchmaker: "Yes..."

Sima Mufeng: "Priceless!"

Matchmaker: "..."

　Special thanks to the boss of "Shen Yong Xiao Bai Cai" for the 500 reward again!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)