Datang romantic little landlord

Cheng Yaojin seems to be generous, but he is actually very shrewd. To use a saying in later generations, he looks like a pig with a loud heart.

He has already seen that Li Wangyou will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future, so he naturally doesn't mind coming to the stove now to make a good relationship.

Of course, the premise is that Cheng Yaojin really likes Li Wangyou, otherwise, no matter how talented Li Wangyou is, the devil king of the world will not bring three sons to Dingzhou Village to eat the big family.

Ever since Cheng Yaojin brought these three sons to the door, the smile on Li Heng's old face has never been broken. Li Wangyou's teeth itch to see that dog-legged look.

The beauty boss learned that Cheng Yaojin brought his three sons to visit, so he hurried out of the backyard to greet him.

Su Changqing was also very curious about Cheng Yaojin, this was the first living "Celebrity of the Tang Dynasty" she had seen.

"My little girl has met Lu Guogong."

"Wahahaha, no courtesy, little girl, I heard that you are the cousin of my nephew, so you should also call me uncle." Cheng Yaojin deliberately emphasized the word "cousin", and he was narrow-minded as he spoke. He winked at Li Wangyou.

The old crooked bastard!

Li Wangyou rolled his eyes speechlessly, sure enough, no one would believe that the beautiful boss is his cousin!

Su Changqing's face was slightly red, but he was not nervous, and made another blessing: "Yes, my niece will see Uncle Cheng."

Cheng Yaojin wouldn't go into the matter of Su Changqing's identity, he didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of thing, he just smiled and exposed it.

As soon as Cheng Yaojin entered the main room in the front yard of Li's house, he noticed the chairs made by the beautiful boss in the main room.

Especially the rocking chair that the beautiful boss asked the carpenter to make, made the old man very happy when he saw it. He thought about the function and sat on it directly, rocking very comfortably.

"Nephew, you little baby is so ignorant, why don't you know how to honor your elders when you have such a good thing? Forget it, I don't care about you, Dalang, Erlang, Sanlang, remember to take this chair with you when you leave .”

Cheng Yaojin's words made Li Wangyou completely dumbfounded, Nima, is this the founder of the Tang Dynasty or a bandit?

Oh, by the way, this guy turned out to be a bandit from Wagang Village!

Depend on!Does this count as luring wolves into the house?

Li Wangyou wondered if he should let the old housekeeper, Li Heng, put away all the valuable things in the house?But looking at Li Heng's dog-legged appearance, he probably will take the initiative to give these to Cheng Yaojin, right?

"Uncle Cheng, I've already asked Bu Qu at home to buy and butcher pigs. Since we have nothing to do, why don't we play mahjong?" Li Wangyou suddenly rolled his eyes and came up with a bad idea.

Of course, the national quintessence of mahjong has not yet been born in the Tang Dynasty. The earliest records of playing mahjong in China only began in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and mahjong was probably invented at that time.

However, because he was bored a few days ago, in order to pass the time, Li Wangyou asked the carpenters in the village to help him build a wooden mahjong.

Now at home, including the four maidservants, Li Heng, Pei Lan and the brothers from the Niu family have all learned to play mahjong as an "entertainment activity". Man playing mahjong.

Li Wangyou was upset with Cheng Yaojin, an old man, who came to his home to eat and take, so he wanted to seduce Cheng Yaojin to play mahjong, and then win some copper coins from him.

As a native of Sichuan, Li Wangyou naturally knows how to play mahjong. He dare not say he is a master, but he is also invincible in the Li family.

The level of the beautiful boss is average, she just knows how to play, but she has nothing to do in this Tang Dynasty, but the addiction of playing mahjong is not small.

"What is mahjong?" Cheng Yaojin wondered.

Li Wangyou led the Cheng family father and son to the mahjong table, and poured the mahjong out with a clatter.Together with Su Changqing, he explained the mahjong rules in detail, but Cheng Yaojin and his three sons were very itchy.

"Nephew, you made this mahjong again?"

"Of course." Li Wangyou agreed shamelessly, causing the beautiful boss to cover his face with his hands, ashamed to see this thick-skinned guy.

"This mahjong is interesting, come, sit down and try it." Cheng Yaojin was not polite, and Da Ma Jindao sat down at the mahjong table: "Da Lang, you come too, Erlang Saburo, watch the game from the sidelines."

Li Wangyou looked at the beautiful boss with a smile in his eyes, and pulled her to sit beside the mahjong table.

After teaching Cheng Yaojin and his son how to shuffle and stack the cards, the four started a mahjong battle.

Li Wangyou stretched out his hand to pick up a mahjong tile from the mahjong wall, and rubbed his right thumb: "Yaoji!"

He flipped the card over with a snap, and it really was one.

Cheng Yaojin and his three sons' eyes lit up seeing this action of drawing a hidden card, and felt that it was really cool and unrestrained.

In fact, Li Wangyou is just pretending. His poker skills, which have played all the invincible players in the Li family, were slightly better than rookies in his previous life. Anyway, every time he goes back to his hometown in Sichuan during the holidays, he plays mahjong with his classmates and relatives. Lose life.

However, his skills are enough to show off in front of beginners like Cheng Yaojin and Cheng Chumo. Under his intentional release, Cheng Yaojin played a few games in a row, laughing happily.

Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, were very itchy, but they couldn't go to the table, so they wanted their elder brother to step aside.

Cheng Chumo, who had just tasted the sweetness of mahjong, would not give up his position at this time. Facing the pleas of his two younger brothers, he just pretended not to hear them.

Li Wangyou saw that the fire was almost ready, so he smiled like a fox who stole a hen: "Uncle Cheng, it's no fun just playing like this, why don't you bring some fun?"

"Wahhahaha, my nephew is right, so how about a little bit of luck, how about a consistent one?" Cheng Yaojin had learned how to count just now, and just now he played all four cards.

Li Wangyou glanced at the beautiful boss, and immediately nodded in agreement.

The crowd started counting cards again, and the battle started again.I have to say that Li Wangyou is lucky today, and Cheng Yaojin and his son are both new learners, so how can they be his opponents.

"Self-touch! All right and right, there are eight times in total, Uncle Cheng, brother Chu Mo, hehe, Chenghui is one of them." Li Wangyou shoved down the cards in his hand, smiling brilliantly.

"Record the accounts, we will calculate together later." Cheng Yaojin shouted impatiently.

Li Wangyou immediately called the old butler Li Heng to keep the accounts for everyone, and everyone started fighting again.

"Bullshit!"

"Uncle Cheng, I'm sorry, fire the gun, I'm stupid!"

"Brother Chumo, you're stupid!"

After playing two rounds of mahjong, Cheng Yaojin's already dark face became more and more unreadable. The black face was no different from that of a Kunlun slave in the West City of Chang'an.

Cheng Chumo was also depressed, he did nothing in two rounds of mahjong and was losing money.

"Li Heng, how much do Uncle Cheng and Brother Chu Mo owe me?" Li Wangyou smiled triumphantly.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu owes you 56 guan, and Mr. Cheng owes you 43 guan."

Li Wangyou narrowed his eyes with a smile, and when he was about to say something to write, his body suddenly lightened.

He was directly lifted from the chair by Cheng Yaojin, and he said word by word: "Nephew, the pig should be killed! Shouldn't you be cooking the pig-killing meal?"

So, Li Wangyou was tragically kicked off the mahjong table, and under the chuckle of the beautiful boss covering her mouth, she went to the back kitchen dejectedly and helplessly.

As for the seat he vacated, Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi almost didn't fight for the seat...

112 Devils enter the village

Li Wangyou was depressed and was cooking all kinds of dishes in the kitchen. After a while, the beautiful boss also appeared.