Strange news about the little paper man

Ji Mingyuan was missing in his childhood, and he never read the hardcover book of mountains and seas with illustrations.Therefore, he didn't know that the monster with the head of a bird and the body of a dragon in front of him was a serious ancient god, and he only thought of him as a little pet raised by a fairy with a strong taste.The fisherman introduced each other, and both were embarrassed.

Ji Mingyuan cleaned his chin with the back of his hand, rubbed it more and more red, he simply gave up, and apologized without sincerity: "I'm sorry senior, I'm just a mortal, I can't fight, I always have to defend myself."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp..." the bird and dragon roared angrily.

"Yo, don't get excited... Hey, don't cry!" the fisherman coaxed, "Hey, you two brats, what are you doing to pull someone's scales?"

Feeling the heat in his chest, Xiaobai is still safe.Ji Mingyuan took a step back, not wanting to return half of the dragon scale.

"Master, when are we going to find Xiaobai?"

----------

Ji Mingyuan followed the old man, the more desolate he went.He thought that the fairy world should be like this too. Immortals live in the deep mountains and seas of clouds, and occasionally go down to the earth to feel the fireworks in the world.In fact, it is not the case. The longer you live, the easier it is to be empty and lonely, and the less moral you are.

For example, Li Mobai at this time was stranded in the city, feeling the corruption after his ascension.

Morongfang, originally a Wan Guo Dan field in ancient times, is now the largest gambling house in the entire fairy world.

Half an hour ago, Li Mobai followed his target and walked into Morongfang, and happened to meet the little paper men who were lined up to serve.These low-level laborers are so short-sighted that they treat him as the same kind and assign tasks to him.At this time, he was among a group of small pieces of paper, holding a fruit plate in his hand, preparing to give it to the guests in the box.

The volume of the building is very large, the hall has no columns, and it leads directly to the pointed roof.In the middle of the lobby is a huge alchemy stove, and then outwards from the iron chain hanging from the roof, there is a circle of small alchemy stoves, arranged according to the direction of the gossip.Around the main hall, the guests are divided into three floors.The bottom floor is the lobby of the gambling house, where a group of low-level immortals gathered at the scattered tables to bet.The guests upstairs belong to another level. What they bet on is not bets, but goods.

Li Mobai followed at the end of the team, went up the stairs on the east side to the second floor, then dispersed with his companions, and sent the fruit plate to the one he was in charge of among the six private rooms on the East Road.

Robots do not need to knock on the door. There is a low door on the wall of each guest room, which is specially used by the service staff to enter and exit.This is very convenient and can ensure the supplies in the room without disturbing the guests.

The table is full of food and drinks, and the tray on the other side is filled with chips representing goods.After completing these tasks, the little paper man stood on a corner of the table, waiting for other requests from the guests.

The copper bells under the window sill rang together, and the goods were put into the furnace, and it was time to place bets.The guests who enter the venue have ample time to think about it before the color of the pill liquid develops.

After the copper bell rang three times, the first layer of bottom goods was added to the furnace.The bottom goods are generally provided by the casino, and occasionally some elders of the Xianmen want to book the venue, and they can also use their preferred good goods.Alchemy is a technical activity, and different material ratios can produce completely different effects.

Some people reserve the venue, and the goods cast on the first floor are demons, and they are still uncommon martial arts.As the name suggests, Wu Mo is a group of cultivators who like to fight fiercely and indulge in fighting. They become obsessed with fighting because of their obsession with fighting.In the early years, it used to be the lowest threshold for becoming a demon, because now the magic of the fairy world is declining, and the immortals generally don't have the strength to fight, and it is rare to become a demon with martial arts.

When the bell rang, the alchemy furnace was turned on, and it was time to place bets.Wu Mo was picked up by the paper crane and thrown into the furnace, his eyes flashed unwillingness, it seemed that he was kidnapped.The paper figurine narrowed its eyes, not in vain.

"Dong Dong...", put three chips into the copper plate, the main furnace, and the candle dragon.The little paper man raised his eyebrows like someone else, and he dared to play.

"Hey, the paper dolls in Morongfang can move?" the man said, "How many times have I mentioned that waiting for alchemy is not fun, and the paper doll waiters should be more lively."

Li Mobai stood still, blinking his eyes flickering to himself.

"You can only blink..."

Li Mobai: Your eyelids are so tired, big brother, look at the alchemy furnace, how about some fruit...

The guests on the upper floor are all wealthy, but it is rare for the bottom goods to be of such a high standard.The rules of Dan's bet are that the material on the back press must be superior in quality to the previous goods.The chips were thrown into the copper plate with a clatter, and the high-level fairy monsters were thrown into the furnace, and they were boiled into a pot of hodgepodge.

The goods are sold upstairs, and the hall is also very lively.The low-level Sanxian lacked financial resources, and what they pressed was cinnabar.After refining, all the low-grade cinnabar harvested in the small furnace will be supplied to the first floor.If you are lucky, a bottle of cinnabar can be exchanged for a hundred-year ration.

It takes a long time to gamble on Dan, and there are rich entertainment activities arranged in the casino, but most gamblers have no time to patronize, and can only stare at the changes in the Dan furnace with a good eye.

The gamble is simple and simple, but the gamble is actually a change in quality.After the color of the cinnabar begins to precipitate, you must be cautious in placing orders and placing bets.If there is black sand precipitation at the beginning, it does not mean that the refining has failed. Subsequent shipments also have a high probability of turning the situation around and getting red water or even blue water.If white sand or gold sand appears at the beginning, the participants can take the profit at this time and give up the game conservatively.Because the higher the level of the liquid pill, the higher the chance of failure, and it is very likely that it will fail at the last moment, and there will be no black sand left.

In the Tianzihao room on the third floor, the receptionist is the behind-the-scenes benefactor, the actual manipulator of the game.Li Mobai looked out through the window, which was just diagonally below it.Throughout the game, the small window was covered by a bamboo curtain, and the door was never opened.However, the little paper figurine could hear the movement in the room, and eighteen chips were put into the copper plate one after another.Even after the golden water dripped out, he still raised the chips, all of which were god-level goods.

The atmosphere in the casino was high, and it was rare to see such a large sum of money. Even if he didn't get the lottery this time, it was an eye-opener.

Li Mobai was puzzled, these gods and Buddhas probably had their names as early as a thousand years ago, and most of the mortals have heard of them.Since the rule is that the weak eat the strong, how can the gods and Buddhas who stand at the top of the fairy world become the food of the little fairy.The nobleman in the Tianzihao room didn't seem to be looking for fun at all, but seemed to be doing something, and the casual cultivators who were gambling downstairs even agreed.

The guest in front of him may run a zoo business at home.After Zhulong, he invested another Qingluan and two Xuanwu.The little paper man felt a little pained when he saw him waste everything, and blinked bitterly to express his dissatisfaction.

Not only did the man not notice his dissatisfaction, but he developed a new interest. The face of the little waiter in front of him was red.With a round face and pointed chin, the sleeves of the white gown rolled up, revealing the joint-like arms and the small round hands clenched into fists, Xiao Bai looked like this when he was young.

The bad taste from the unlucky master made him lose the basic conditions for disguise.

"Xuanling, this guy actually has a bit of a childlike innocence."

The man invested his capital, but he didn't care about the changes in the pill furnace at all.He pulled the little paper figurine's head with his index finger, tilted his head to one side, and then held his clenched hands to his ears, forming a cartoon image of a little octopus.Then he picked up a few dried fruits on the plate, cut a small slit on it with a knife, and put it on the top of the paper man's head.Then he took a walnut and broke it, and stuck one half of it on the little thing's buttocks.

Li Mobai: ...God damn master, you drew him into such an idiot, every time he reappeared in his original form, he couldn't get it right!

After tossing like this, the man was still not satisfied, so he went to pull the legs of the little paper figurine and put on a flying kicking pose.Li Mobai was covered in invisible cold sweat, his heels were sucking the storage ring stuck to it, for fear that if he was not careful, the object that had shrunk into black spots would fly out.

The man fiddled with him a few more poses, and finally chose the image of Zamabu, and the little paper talent was able to get down to earth again.

The man propped his chin and admired his work for a while, but he was not very satisfied, and always felt that there was something missing.Finally, he set his sights on the writing brush on the small case, dipped it in cinnabar, and prepared to add a peach heart to the little paper figurine's forehead.

This damn is the cinnabar used for drawing symbols!

Li Mobai couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately became violent.As long as the man in front of him is good enough, the cinnabar will become a brand on the paper like a red face, which cannot be washed off!

With a crackling sound, the man reached out to catch the nuts and put them back on the fruit plate.He threw a chip into the copper plate, and even put down the bamboo curtain in front of the window to cover up the fight in the room.

"I want to see how long you can bear it, and finally don't pretend to get sand in your eyes?" The man made a truce gesture, and teased in a low voice, "Where is the baby, dare to stare at Taichang Tianzun's tip, I have never seen you. "

Too Chang?Li Mobai entered the Immortal Realm for three days, even though this title is so thunderous here, he has never heard of it.

"The ruler of Kunlun Xu for nearly 500 years..." The man was a little surprised at his ignorance, but he only brought up half of the topic, and instead made fun of him, "Little guy, although you have less common sense, your magic power is not low. Let me show you how to transform into a human body." look."

Li Mobai ignored him, since he changed back to such a shameful appearance, he just wanted to keep a low profile and not be discovered by the guests of Tianzijian.

Immediately, the illusion was shattered: "Don't look at her as a flower, she is an old goddess who has been around for tens of thousands of years. Once you enter this casino, she will know that she may be watching you laugh."

"Hurry up and change back," the man teased, "I sacrificed a black-armored unicorn for you, let me see how beautiful you are."

A figure flashed in front of him, and the little piece of paper turned into a black-haired boy in black.

She is really a beauty, although the bones are not fully grown, but the eyebrows and eyes are surprisingly similar to those two in his memory.If he didn't know that he was just a paper man enlightened by a spiritual pen, he would have suspected that the two secretly hooked up an illegitimate child.How is this possible, Yugu felt that he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Baby, who do you want to ask?"

"I don't know," Li Mobai frowned, guessing how trustworthy this man is, "I like girls in red clothes, as high as my shoulders."

"You mean Luo Jiuling? Taichang's eldest disciple."

The author has something to say: cut one:? ? ?Why did I suddenly fall off the horse?