I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 227 Xiaoqing who miscalculated (4200 words)
Boom!
Almost at the same time as the white light appeared, the first drum sound echoed in the No. [-] conference room.

too fast.

Faster than Bi Yuntao and Mo Fei!
Except for Lin Luo, everyone in the room, including Chen Ou, turned pale.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have imagined that Xiaoqing's thin body hides such profound magic power.

Could it be that his face turned ugly for a moment, he didn't understand why the woman in front of him, no matter how you looked at it, was a weak young lady, why did she have mana?

"Brother, don't worry, it's the first call, you are still ahead." Inexplicably comforted.

"Hmm..." Mo Fei nodded anxiously.

Boom!
As if to slap the two monks in the face, their conversation had just ended when the second drum sounded again.

"This this……"

Could it be that he was slumped on the chair, his face was pale, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he could hardly speak.

It's already tied!
In other words, it was impossible for him to win against Xiaoqing again, the only thing left was a tie, or a loss!
Mo Fei subconsciously looked at the 19 cash on the table—these money could never belong to him.

"Brother, don't worry, this is only the second time, she hasn't won yet." Inexplicably comforted again, but his expression was also ugly.

Of the 18 gambling funds, [-] belonged to him.

"Hmm..." Mo Fei's voice was trembling, full of wealth, it was his entire wealth!
Boom! ! !
The nightmarish third drum sounded.

Could it be that he was dumbfounded as if his acupoints had been tapped?

He thought of how he accumulated the money piece by piece over the past few decades——

How many times in the cold and windy night, the whole eunuch fell asleep, only him, working overtime and working hard, just to steal a few cents from the merit box.

How many scorching afternoons, he was the only one who worked tirelessly and rushed to the restaurants and hotels in the market to collect the leftovers, just to make gutter oil, so as to replace the good oil in the temple and sell it for money.

blood... sweat...

It's all hard-earned money!

No more, no more.

Could it be that weeping loudly.

"Brother..."

Looking at Mo Fei who was crying like a child, he somehow didn't know how to comfort them, because they had already lost.

………………

On the other side, Xiaoqing was full of vigor, raising her eyebrows proudly at Lin Luo, and immediately prepared to put down the prickly pear.

Although she hasn't displayed even half of her strength, it's enough to win.

"Hmph! You can even draw with me. You underestimated her." Seeing everyone's eyes were attracted by Xiaoqing, Bi Yuntao, who was also playing three drums, couldn't sit still, and showed off his presence in a cold voice.

He was reminding everyone that he and Xiaoqing were tied for first place.

It's just that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Xiaoqing immediately realized that he was not really the number one, so he quietly activated a little mana.

Boom!
The fourth sound, sound!

Bi Yuntao was dumbfounded: "This...this...how is it possible!?"

At this time, there were only seven or eight people left in the room, because most of them didn't let the prickly pear glow, or didn't make the prickly pear shine, so they all took 1 yuan and left.

The pitiful remaining few people are almost ashamed, Bi Yuntao is already difficult to surpass, and now there is a mountain like Xiaoqing standing in front of him, hope is even more bleak.

………………

On this side, Xiaoqing held the winning ticket, so she didn't continue to show her strength, and put the cactus on the table casually.

She walked up to Lin Luo and blinked mischievously: "How about it, are you convinced?"

"Miss Xiaoqing's magical powers reach the sky, and the boy is all over the ground." Lin Luo cupped his hands, coaxing Xiaoqing to be even happier.

After a pause, Xiao Qing's face straightened, and she turned to look at Mo Fei: "Monk, you lost!"

Could it be that he shuddered, and immediately stood up from the chair in a daze.

He first glanced at the bank card on the table with a painful expression.

Immediately afterwards, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, as if he wanted to do something crazy, but then he glanced at Chen Ou, then at Xiaoqing, and finally forcibly suppressed it.

Finally, he silently unbuttoned his suit and began to undress.

"Brother, wait."

Seeing Mo Fei's unbearable pain, he couldn't bear it for no reason. He first held down Mo Fei's hand, and then turned to look at Xiao Qing:

"Benefactor, can I ask you one thing? Clothes..."

"No, I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, and I can't miss a piece of clothing!" Xiaoqing coldly rejected the inexplicable request.

The reason why she gambled with Mo Fei was that money accounted for a very small proportion of it. Her purpose was to make this stinky monk who spoke out loud make a fool of himself in public.

Otherwise, what is the difference between 18 and 20 to her?
This means that the times have changed. If it were 800 years ago, who would dare to mock her like this? Breaking two legs would be easy!
"Then can I take it off? My brother and I bought our clothes at the same place, and the price is about the same. Look..." Inexplicably changed another request.

He is only 15 years old this year, could it be that he is already in his early forties, he can play around like a child when he takes off his clothes, but the senior brother really can't afford to lose this person.

"Thank you! Thank you, Junior Brother." Mo Fei raised his head with a look of emotion.

"No! One person does things and the other person is in charge. He is the one who bet with me. What's your business?" Xiaoqing interrupted, with a ruthless expression on his face.

As soon as this remark came out, not only everyone in the room looked indignant, but even Lin Luo looked at Xiaoqing in confusion.

It stands to reason that Xiaoqing and the two monks were just having a spat, so they shouldn't be so relentless, why must they be exterminated now?
But after meeting Lin Luo's suspicious eyes, Xiao Qing pouted at the fat monk Mo Fei.

Lin Luo instantly understood——

Xiaoqing is a man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. After hearing the inexplicable words earlier, his heart is already a little soft, but the bad thing is Mo Fei.

When the fat monk saw that his junior brother wanted to undress for him, he didn't even say a word of refusal, which made Xiaoqing very dissatisfied.

So I have to teach him an unforgettable lesson!

"What a messy woman! Could it be that what I lost to you was just Buddhist beads and clothes, and now the value of inexplicable clothes is no less than that of Mo Fei, why don't you agree? Could it be... hey! Do you just want to see Mo Fei naked? ?”

It was Bi Yuntao who spoke, he lost to Xiaoqing by a blow, he was already very angry in his heart, now he made a mockery, and humiliated Xiaoqing and Mo Fei with his words.

"You are defeated, how can you speak?" Xiaoqing disdains to explain, and even more scoffed at Bi Yuntao's words.

It's just that Bi Yuntao has already lost anyway, and a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Hearing this, he began to question Chen Ou's cactus:
"The ghost knows what kind of crap this is? You win if you say you win? Do you dare to find a place and fight me for [-] rounds?"

For Bi Yuntao's words, Xiaoqing chose to ignore, she just looked at Mo Fei and threatened: "Hua Fa Temple, right... you want to play tricks?"

"Could it be! Don't be fooled by her, the prickly pear ball is not allowed at all, you didn't lose!" Bi Yuntao saw that Xiaoqing ignored him, and turned his head to provoke Mo Fei.

Chen Ou said coldly: "Taoist, my Chen family's prickly pear ball has tried everything, if you keep talking nonsense, please leave immediately."

After Bi Yuntao lost to Xiaoqing, Chen Ou also called him a Taoist priest instead of a real person.

Seeing the richest man's son scolding him, Bi Yuntao had a hint of fear on his face. He didn't want to say anything more, but after a while, he still couldn't bear to part with a million monthly salary, so he decided to give it a try: "Wouldn't it be true if you try again?"

Bi Yuntao didn't believe that Xiaoqing could play four drums at all. As long as he could prove that there was something wrong with the prickly pear ball, he would still have a chance with a monthly salary of one million.

As for the little confrontation with Chen Ou now, it's nothing, as long as he can become a real person again, I believe this rich man will definitely forgive him.

"Try again? Yes! Try again."

Mo Fei was shocked, and walked quickly to Chen Ou: "Mr. Chen, I suspect that there is something wrong with the prickly pear. I want to try again."

Chen Ou dragged the prickly pear on the table back, shook his head and said, "No, as I said, there is nothing wrong with the prickly pear."

"Try once, just once." Mo Fei had just found the last straw, so naturally he would not give up easily.

Chen Ou's face darkened: "You don't have to say it anymore, I only talk about fairness when I do things.

If you are asked to try again, if the applicants who left before know about it, how will they talk about our Chen family behind their backs?Everyone, only one chance. "

"Once?"

Could it be that his head was downcast, but after a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the inexplicable who was a few meters away: "Junior brother, you haven't tried it yet, hurry up, come here!"

"Me?" He pointed to his nose inexplicably.

"That's right, I was our senior brother against the two of them in the gambling game. Come quickly." Mo Fei walked to Mo Ming and dragged him to the table.

Inexplicably shaking his hands: "No way, brother, I can't do it."

"What are you afraid of, just try it." Mo Fei said.

"Really not, I can't even beat you, how is it possible..." Inexplicably said helplessly.

"Not necessarily! Maybe there is something wrong with this cactus?" Mo Fei said.

Inexplicably startled: "What's wrong?"

"That's right, as Bi Yuntao said, if there is a problem with the prickly pear ball, you can also ring the drum four times, maybe five or six, it's all possible!
Also, don't forget, you also have a share of the 18, so you just lost it? "

With twinkling eyes, Mo Fei urged his junior brother to take action, not only because he didn't want to lose, but also because he was leaving a way out for himself.

He initiated the gamble, and he borrowed the money from Mo Ming. If he really loses, he will have to pay back the money in the future.

But if inexplicably also made a move, the situation would be different.

As the saying goes, "we should share the same difficulties", you also participated, so you also have a share.

Pay back?

No talk!

Of course, could it be that the small things in his heart were simple and inexplicable, he would never guess, he was only a senior brother and his heart would not die until the Yellow River, so he reluctantly agreed:
"Okay, I'll try, but don't get your hopes up."

"Don't be afraid, Junior Brother, just do your best." Mo Fei comforted softly, but he was relieved in his heart - as long as he made an inexplicable shot, he would lose fifty thousand less.

This is not to say that Mo Fei is a bad person, if he wins, he will definitely pay back double to his junior brother, but unfortunately...

Poor and lowly couples mourn all kinds of things, and the down-and-out brothers calculate it.

………………

"Chen...Mr. Chen, I...I want to try." Walking in front of Chen Ou inexplicably, he said a little shyly.

"En." Chen Ou responded lightly, and pushed the prickly pear in front of inexplicable.

If it weren't for the rules, everyone could try once, and he would never give inexplicable opportunities.

Cowardly and cowardly, timid and timid, this kind of person has no general style, even if he has mana, how can he be so high?

"Thank you."

Inexplicably bowed his head to thank, then picked up the prickly pear on the table.

After ten seconds, nothing happens.

"Junior brother, have you poured mana into the cactus ball?" Mo Fei couldn't help but ask, the inexplicable mana is very low, but there is still some mana, no matter how bad it is, it won't make the prickly pear light up.

"Ah? Oh." Inexplicably scratching the back of his head, his face was stupefied.

Everyone in the room had an angry face, and Chen Ou, who was sitting still, was even more certain that his previous guess was correct.

This guy is not wise, he is really stupid.

"what!"

For no reason, he suddenly yelled inexplicably, and immediately raised his right fist and squeezed it down hard.

hum...

The white light finally lit up.

But it was very faint, like a firefly in the night sky, twinkling and twinkling.

Could it be that he shook his head helplessly, the game was over.

Chen Ou cleared his throat and prepared to take the cactus back.

But at this moment, a drum sounded like spring thunder——

Boom!
The sound was so loud that it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made everyone in the room dizzy.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"Drums, are they ringing?"

Everyone was chattering, because the drum was so loud that they thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Boom! !

Immediately afterwards, the second drum hit, the sound was loud and deafening.

This time, everyone heard clearly.

It's drums.

Really drums!
This gentle little monk actually sounded two drums.

Boom! ! !
Almost at the same time, the third drum of the cactus sounded!
Everyone was shocked, and Lin Luo was also staring at the inexplicable with burning eyes——

Is it still weird?

This little monk, sometimes the smell is stinky, and sometimes the smell is tangy, no matter how you look at it, it is not normal.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

………………

In the room, the most nervous person is Mo Fei, no matter whether there is a problem with the cactus or not, as long as there is another ring, he can catch up with Xiaoqing.

Boom! ! ! !

The fourth drum sounded.

"draw……"

Mo Fei opened his mouth wide, looked blank at first, and then waved his fist vigorously after a while: "It's flat! It's flat!"

He doesn't have to take off his clothes, and his money is back!

However, the surprises continued, and when everyone was surprised, the fifth drum sounded.

Boom! ! ! ! !
Although the sound was not as good as before, everyone could clearly hear the cactus ringing.

"What? Impossible!"

Chen Ou, who had been calm all the time, suddenly changed his face, and exclaimed: "How is it possible!"

Five beeps, the little monk rang five beeps of drums!
In the past 200 years, the cactus has only sounded four times at most.

Where is he holy?

………………

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

At the same time, the sixth drum, which seemed to be absent, sounded.

Although the sound of the drum could no longer be called the sound of a drum, it was just a faint muffled sound, but because everyone held their breath, they all heard it.

bang-

Inexplicably, who successfully made the prickly prickly ball sound six drums, staggered and sat down on the ground with his footsteps flimsy: "Master... senior brother, we... have we won?"

"Win! We won!"

Mo Fei roared, then quickly walked to the table, frantically stuffed the cash into his pocket: "Junior brother, I'll give you double, no, triple!"

"It's good if you win, it's good if you win... If you win, you don't need to take off your clothes." Inexplicably relieved.

Could it be that the whole body was shocked, suddenly raised his head, looked at Xiaoqing: "You lose, take off your clothes!"

(End of this chapter)