With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Many people gathered in the Pigeon Market on the western outskirts of the provincial capital, and they were playing two very interesting gambling games - pigeon racing and cockfighting.

Five people stood at the same starting line holding five pigeons. The pigeons had five different colors of cloth tied to their legs.

A group of people gathered around the gambling table to place bets. A middle-aged woman put five kilograms of food stamps on the gambling table and said, "I will win by buying red pigeons."

"Okay, I wish you fortune." The banker took her food stamps and wrote her a gambling ticket. There were so many people placing bets that the banker was busy.

All the gamblers decided to leave. The referee gave an order to the five big men to release the pigeons in their hands at the same time. The five pigeons quickly disappeared into the sky.

The next step is to wait. Whichever pigeon comes back first will be the champion, and the gambler who wins by buying it will win money from the dealer.

Xue Ming was not interested in betting on homing pigeons, so he walked to the cockfighting ring with Zhao Erlian's big rooster in his arms. Today, he would bet on chickens with Jin Buer to help Zhao Erlian win back a fifty-yuan gambling debt.

Zhao Erlian followed his brother-in-law like a child who had done something wrong. Yesterday afternoon, he was scolded by Mr. Zhao again. Whenever Mr. Zhao was in a bad mood, he would scold him to vent his anger.

"Hey, everyone applauds to welcome my defeated generals, Comrade Xue Ming and Comrade Zhao Erlian." Jin Buer had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and he was full of yin and yang when he spoke.

A group of gamblers immediately followed suit, some booed Xue Ming, and some mocked Zhao Erlian for his repeated defeats, making Zhao Erlian blush with anger.

However, Zhao Erlian also had a few younger brothers, and they immediately started to scold Jin Buer's younger brothers. The game was already full of excitement before it even started.

Xue Ming looked at the big rooster in Zhao Erlian's arms. It was indeed bigger than Zhao Erlian's fighting cock. Its golden-brown feathers reminded Xue Ming of the Golden Eagle couple.

A dog-legged man uses tweezers to pick up a piece of pork and feed it to Jin Buer's fighting cock. Many people can't eat pork these days.

Jin Buer recognized Xue Ming's fighting cock as his defeated opponent, and instantly felt that the gamble was safe, "I will still be the banker today, how do Comrade Xue want to play?"

Xue Ming handed the fighting cock to Zhao Erlian, took out his wallet, took out a wad of ten-dollar bills, counted ten of them and placed them on the gaming table.

The air suddenly became quiet. A group of gamblers were frightened by such a big deal, and Jin Fuji's face also showed greed.

"The outcome is determined by one game. If I lose, this hundred yuan is yours. If I win, you will lose Zhao Erlian's IOU and your fighting cock to me. Do you dare to play?" Xue Ming said calmly.

"Your fighting cock is my loser. Are you sure you are so serious about playing with me?" Jin Buer didn't dare to join the game immediately. One hundred yuan was not a small amount of money for him.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm asking you if you dare to take it?" Xue Ming slapped the banknotes with his palm, and the ink on the gaming table trembled.

"Of course I'll take it if someone gives you money. Let's place your bets, guys." As soon as Jin Fuji finished speaking, the gamblers went crazy and took out money and food stamps to join the game.

In less than three minutes, the gambling capital soared to four to five hundred yuan. Zhao Erlian was frightened and said, "Brothers, let's play another day. I will figure out how to deal with the debt I owe."

"Your solution is to ask your sister for money to repay the debt. From now on, if you dare to ask Zhao Xue again, I will break your legs." Xue Ming stared at him.

Zhao Erlian blushed, lowered his head and dared not look at Xue Ming. Grandpa had handed him over to Xue Ming's management last night.

"I'll buy the Invincible General." A middle-aged man put four dollars on the gambling table.

"Lao Shen, you are so interesting!" Zhao Erlian laughed and put his arms around the middle-aged man's shoulders. Now he is the only one who dares to buy Xue Ming's fighting cock.

Xue Ming felt that the person named Shen looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Don't you fucking know what it means to beat a dog with a meat bun? I'll beat you to death later, you bastard." Jin Buer scolded Shen Hongbin and turned to stare at Xue Ming, "Let's start, you're a hundred yuan The money is enough for me to drink for half a month.”

"One hundred yuan for wine can drown you, let's start." Xue Ming carried the rooster to the cockfighting ring surrounded by a wooden fence, took out a syringe and fed the cockfighting spring water.

After feeding the big rooster with a syringe of spirit spring, he immediately became restless, kicking on the chicken legs and squealing at Jin Buer's fighting cock. Xue Ming touched its head and put it into the fence, "Fight with all your heart, Brother Akun." "

At this time, Jin Fuji also put his cock into the field, and the two fighting cocks charged and fought together at the same time.

Roosters are very territorial poultry. If there are two roosters in a chicken pen, they will often fight.

The two fighting cocks quickly exploded, and the feathers on their necks exploded into the shape of small umbrellas. They flapped their wings and attacked each other fiercely with their claws and beaks. For a while, the chickens crowed nonstop, and their feathers flew everywhere.

The gamblers who were playing chicken blood roared at the top of their lungs. The gambler who shouted the loudest was Shen Hongbin. Xue Ming finally remembered that he was Shen Xiaoli's father.

Shen Xiaoli made a fool of her classmates that day, and their parents came to the school to mediate. Xue Ming met him outside the school. Unexpectedly, this seemingly gentle and gentle old Shen turned out to be an avid gambler.

Xue Ming stared at the cockfighting ring. The invincible general kept attacking as if he had taken stimulants. The king of chickens seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"See blood, see blood." Zhao Erlian fell into a state of madness. The comb of the king of chickens was pecked by the general and it bled.

"Get out of here!" Xue Ming kicked Zhao Erlian away. His elbow was so painful from his scratch just now.

Jin Fuji's face began to look ugly, and he couldn't help but follow a group of gamblers and roar, "Bite it to death, the king of chickens, bite it to death."

The fighting in the cockfighting ring became more and more intense. The king of chickens was suddenly pecked out of his left eye, and was then chased and bitten by the general. Within half a minute, he was lying on the ground.

The general pecked at the chicken king's head, pulled off the feathers and skin to eat its meat. Xue Ming extended his thumb to give the general a thumbs up. The space spirit spring water was still so domineering.

The scene instantly erupted into a roar, Shen Hongbin jumped up and reveled, Jin Buer's face turned black, and a group of gamblers cursed.

With the outcome already decided, Xue Ming jumped into the cockfighting ring, tied up the general's legs and stuffed them into his bag, then carried the dying King of Chickens back to the gaming table, "I'm sorry, my fighting cock won by luck."

Jin Fujiu gritted his molar teeth and said nothing, his cheeks trembling rhythmically. However, if he wanted to bet and admit defeat, Jin Buer could only take out the IOU and put it in the box.

The box was filled with gambling money. Xue Ming took out the IOU and read it carefully, folded it, tore it into pieces and threw them into the sky. He took out another eight yuan and handed it to Shen Hongbin.

"Thank you, Brother Xue, thank you." Shen Hongbin happily accepted the money. The four-dollar copy earned him four dollars.

"Xue Ming, I will pay [-] yuan to redeem my fighting cock." Jin Buer reluctantly took out three ten-dollar bills.

Xue Ming didn't take his money, put the dying fighting cock on the table, took out a dagger and cut open the neck of the king of chickens at lightning speed.

The fighting cock flapped its wings and skewered everywhere, causing chicken blood all over the floor. Jin Buer also broke through his defense in an instant, "What are you doing, bastard?"

This chicken he had raised since he was a child was closer than his biological father. Jin Buer raised his fist and smashed Xue Ming in the face.