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"Ram the goods, Hugh is rude..."

Before Liu'er could finish complaining, he was hit by his master.

"Ouch..."

Liu'er was aggrieved and clutched his forehead, complaining: "Master, why are you hitting me again?"

Ma Langzhong grabbed his ear and scolded.

"How can you wait for a child with a yellow mouth to question the gambling fairy cheats, you have only eaten dry food for a few years, and how many miles have you traveled?

I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, this good Ugin will be used as charcoal by you, why don't you hurry up and apologize to the two young masters. "

As he said that, he first smiled and said to He and Liu, "I'm sorry! Two young masters, the young man blasphemed and contradicted you. I'm here to make amends for you."

In fact, the two of them didn't care about such trivial matters, but He Qingqing almost couldn't help laughing seeing Ma Langzhong in a mess now.

It's not because she has no sympathy, it's because Ma Langzhong's appearance is too weird.

During the brawl just now, the bun on his top was about to come loose, and he was in a mess like a chicken coop, his face was covered with dust, his body was covered with thatch, and he didn't look like a revered doctor at all.

What's even weirder is that he is still wearing an inappropriate costume. If you put some oil paint on him, he looks like a grass troupe who is about to rush to the stage to sing.

So, He Qingqing suppressed her smile and calmed down her expression.

Pointing to his "golden helmet and iron armor", he asked knowingly: "Senior Ma, which play are you singing? Guan Gong wielding a big sword, or Huang Zhong wielding a sledgehammer? I'm not talking about you, you are not young at this age You've been thinking about wielding knives and sticks all day long, and if you flash your old waist later, don't you have to pay for it?"

Ma Langzhong's face was filled with embarrassment when he asked this question, he lowered his head in embarrassment and laughed twice to relieve the embarrassment.

"Young Master He! The old man knows that he has nothing to say, so you...don't make fun of the old man."

While talking, he grabbed the corner of his clothes like a child who made a mistake, feeling uncomfortable under the gazes of He Qingqing and Liu Yanhan.

"That's the case, tell me honestly, what is the purpose of getting yourself dressed like this?" He Qingqing asked seriously.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Ma Langzhong first smiled shyly with his old face.

Afterwards, recruit truthfully.

"I... I haven't admired the reputation of gambling immortals for a long time, but I am eager to learn about He's gambling skills. I "borrowed" Mr. He's handwriting last night and read it. After reading it, I couldn't bear my skills, so I went to the gambling house to practice. Some..."

Otherwise, Ma Langzhong is also a man with ink in his belly, and it is obviously a matter of stealing, but after he said so, he became polite and dignified.

As he said that, Ma Langzhong hurriedly opened the "He's Gambling Gambling Experience Record" in his hand, flicked through it left and right, and finally locked on a page.

He clicked on one of the small characters and showed it to He Qingqing and Liu Yanhan.

"Just... this is the paragraph. It is clearly recorded here that those who are above the game and win the armored general are invincible, invincible, and invincible."

"Well, it's indeed recorded in the handbook, but does it have something to do with your always dressing up like this?" He Qingqing asked.

At this time, he knew that he was wrong, and he wanted to dig out his stupidity and show it to everyone.

When he said this, he himself was a little lacking in confidence.

"Old man... The old man thought that this passage is for people to dress up as a military general, a general, etc. Wearing iron armor can improve luck, and you can be sure when you enter the gambling house, so...then I dressed myself like this ..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and tugged at his heavy and cheap "iron armor", and continued with a blushing old face, "I don't know if the old man is not good at learning, or if something went wrong, just...just...".

Seeing that he was embarrassed and unable to speak out, He Qingqing said for him: "I lost again, right?"

Although people don't want to face such a bad result, the facts are in front of them.

Ma Langzhong could only snort dejectedly: "Mmm..."

Seeing his desolate and pitiful appearance, with a half-grown boy like Liu'er by his side, He Qingqing was angry and wanted to laugh.

She sighed, and said seriously: "Senior Ma, what do you want me to say about you? I just helped you turn over the tables yesterday, so there are so many silver taels, you can do something wrong, just... just such a little effort and nothing. Already? Oh..."

After finishing speaking, he threw off his sleeve angrily, turned his back and didn't want to look at him again.

"Oh... Mr. He, you pity the old man. I didn't expect to become like this. Who... who knew that I would lose everything?"

Seeing He Qingqing's sullen face, Ma Langzhong became flustered, and he knew that the only one who could help him at this moment was the descendant of the gambling fairy in front of him.

"Master He, you must help me! Huh, huh, huh..." As he spoke, he couldn't help crying.

As soon as he cried, his little disciple Liu'er also cried together when he saw the situation. The old and the young were like gongs and drums paired with suona, crying endlessly with "dong dong qiang qiang" and "di di da da".

The sound was one wave after another, like [-] wasps "buzzing" around their heads, making people dizzy.

I have never seen an old man cry so sadly, it makes people anxious.

He Qingqing had no choice but to calm down, and said calmly: "Oh...don't cry, Senior Ma lost today, not because you are not good at learning, but because not everyone reads the things recorded in "He's Gambling Experience Record" Understand and learn."

Hearing this, Ma Langzhong suddenly stopped his old tears, and asked with hazy eyes: "Ah! Is it so mysterious? Could it be that only descendants of your He family can learn it?"

"Mysterious, that's not enough to..." He Qingqing said bluntly.

"The things in this notebook are all random notes of the ancestor of the He family. They are not very detailed. They are often just a few words. It is easy for ordinary people to misunderstand..."

"There are many subtleties in it that have been passed down from generation to generation in the He family, and they are not fully recorded. For example, the passage you read..." He Qingqing took the letter from Ma Langzhong.

Point out that sentence and repeat it to him: "He who wins a general in iron armor is invincible, invincible, and invincible..."

When He Qingqing talked about the secrets of gambling, Ma Langzhong completely lost his sadness, and leaned over to listen carefully like a humble student.

"This kind is not the same type as the previous "Avoiding Evil and Prosperous Talisman". This type belongs to the method of asking for luck. It is not like a talisman for you to wear or wear on your body, but please go home and place it. I misunderstood it from the beginning.”

Shaking off the old and cheap general costume, Ma Langzhong asked with an embarrassed face, "That means my general costume is for nothing?"

"It's not like..." Liu'er on the side echoed.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have worn this Laoshizi costume. I even spent a dime to borrow it from Yunxiang's troupe. In the middle of the night, I went to knock on the door of the theater troupe. They haven't opened yet, so I took the troupe leader out of bed. It’s a waste of money to dig it out and be complained all over.”

Liu'er is a careless child, his master is already embarrassing enough, and now he can't wait to turn that shameful thing upside down, for fear that others will not know the absurd and stupid things he did between his master and his apprentice .

"Shut up, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb..." Ma Langzhong gave his stupid apprentice a slap in the face, gritted his teeth and told him in a low voice, stop exposing him with his mouth.

"Oh...", the child Shicheng shut his mouth embarrassingly.

After listening to the narration of the two masters and apprentices, He Qingqing and Liu Yanhan already understood the ins and outs of the story.

Looking at the two people in front of them with bruised noses and swollen faces, it was really confusing.

Although He Qingqing had a grudge against Ma Langzhong who deliberately set up a banquet yesterday to plot against him, but seeing that the two of them were pitiful, he decided not to care about it anymore, and to help them as much as he could.

Then, she said: "The Iron Armored General mentioned in this handbook is not your rags and irons, but something else."

Hearing what He Qingqing said, Ma Langzhong knew that things had turned for the better, and immediately regained his spirits.

He couldn't wait to lean forward, and made a gesture of listening attentively: "I hope that Mr. He will clarify, what is this iron-armored general? To relieve the doubts in the old man's heart."

But He Qingqing didn't answer him right away, but looked around and asked, "Is there a pond near here?"

"What! Pond?" Suddenly being asked such a question, Ma Langzhong was also asked so that Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out.

He asked puzzledly, "What does the pond have to do with this?"

"Don't ask so many questions, do you have it or not?" He Qingqing continued to ask, too lazy to explain to him.

"Ah... this... the old man is not too clear." In fact, apart from gambling, Ma Langzhong is not very familiar with the western suburbs of Xinggang Town, so he hesitated to answer.

On the contrary, his little apprentice Liu'er wandered around Xinggang Town all day long, and he knew every nook and cranny.

He quickly took over the conversation, and replied: "Yes...of course, Mr. He, I know where there is a pond near here."

"Since you know, please take us for a walk! I'll help you master to bring back General Tie." He Qingqing instructed Liu'er in this way, raising her hand to instruct him to lead the way.

"Success, master, you two sons, follow me!"

Although everyone didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in He Qingqing's gourd, since she said so, she had her reasons, so she didn't ask any more questions, just followed to find out.

Just as he was about to set off, Ma Langzhong glanced down at his obtrusive "iron armor", which was clumsy and heavy, and it was very inconvenient to hold his hands and feet.

So he stopped and hurriedly used his hands and feet to pull off the cheap and shabby military commander in one piece, and threw it into the wilderness with a look of disgust.

Seeing Liu'er, he hurried back, picked up the discarded costume and looked at it.

With a look of regret, he said: "Master, why did you throw away the costume when you are so good-looking!

We spent a lot of money to rent this, and we have to return it to Yunxiang class later, what should we give them if we throw it away? "

What I can't get used to most is the pettiness of my apprentice, who looks like he has never seen money, and he will definitely be a poor ghost who can't make a fortune in the future.

How much is a broken costume worth?Ma Lang thought that now that he has the help of the descendants of gambling immortals, he can make a fortune in the gambling shop immediately, who cares about such a rag.

He said nonchalantly: "Oh... a worn out costume is worth nothing, it's a waste of money to hold it, just throw it away, the worst thing is to pay them later, it's not a big deal."

But Liu'er didn't listen to his master and threw away the costume. Instead, he carefully dusted the costume in his hand so that it could be easily folded.

"Master, you can't always do this. We negotiated with the head teacher of Yunxiang's class. Let's rent it out for a day and return it intact.

Unexpectedly, he was taught a lesson by his apprentice in front of an outsider. Ma Langzhong's face was naturally hard to bear, and his old face immediately darkened.

He said angrily: "Okay! You kid's wings are stiff, but you have taught Master a lesson, right? I think you are itchy today."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a gesture to pinch his ear again.

This time, not wanting to be blocked by Liu Yanhan, she grabbed the slap of Lieutenant General Ma Lang and pulled the unlucky boy Liu'er behind her to protect her.

Putting on a smiling face, he eased the atmosphere: "Senior Ma, you are old and unlucky, and the casino is frustrated, so don't take it out on children!"

"..." Ma Langzhong's slap hangs awkwardly in the air, it doesn't matter if it falls, it doesn't matter if it doesn't fall.

At this time, He Qingqing also chimed in: "Yeah, senior Ma, don't make things difficult for Liu'er. Besides, your little apprentice is indeed right. It's wrong to say nothing. It's disrespectful for you to keep doing this." gone."

These two young people said that the left sentence was inappropriate and the right sentence was not. Ma Langzhong was very embarrassed by what he said, but no matter how angry he was, he would not be easy to lose his temper in front of outsiders.

So the corners of his mouth were raised and he smiled awkwardly: "What the two young masters said is that this old man shouldn't be like this..."

Uh huh..." He deliberately coughed to ease his embarrassment at the moment.

He also told Chao Liu'er: "Just put this costume away, don't let others damage it, and remember to send it back to Yunxiang's class later."

Seeing that Ma Langzhong's attitude towards Liu'er eased, Liu Yanhan let go of his raised slap.

Taking advantage of this matter to continue, "Since I have already said this, Senior Ma, I have to say one more thing. Although Liu'er is your apprentice, what he said is indeed true. Obviously we discussed it with you yesterday. Mr. He helped you turn the tables in the gambling game, and you gave us the prescription to cure the sores of snakes. It is a pity that you did not keep your word. You should set an example for the seniors, this will make the juniors very embarrassed!"

"Hey, hey, hey..." Hearing this, Ma Lang smiled shyly with an old face, "Young Master Liu's lesson is..."

"Let's say the ugly words first..." He Qingqing saw the situation and stepped in.

Promise to Ma Langzhong again: "We will help you one more time. After the matter is completed, we must hand over the prescription, and we can no longer deliberately delay us, understand?"

"Cheng, Cheng, Cheng... all listen to the two young masters." Ma Langzhong nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"There is one more thing to explain..." Liu Yanhan continued to add: "This time, if Mr. He helps you to turn the tables on the gambling game, you will not be able to indulge in gambling from now on, and don't forget your identity , you are a doctor, saving the dying and healing the wounded is a bounden duty. Wouldn’t it be a pity that you don’t use your medical skills to save others? People from all over the world are still waiting for a doctor with superb medical skills like you to see patients!”

"Uh... this..." Ma Langzhong hesitated for a moment, but there was no room for rejection at the moment, so he could only bite the bullet and agree, "Okay, I will do as I do."

The agreement was made, and under the leadership of Liu'er, a group of people set off towards the pond near the western suburbs.