Is this little brother a baby?

But it's not like being able to make such an explicit request so directly.

Guazilian stood up, put one hand on Mo Chen's shoulder, and said with a soft smile: "Little brother, you are too anxious, it's broad daylight here, and there are so many people..."

"How dare you call your sisters?"

"If you really want, my sister can go to a place with you, take off your clothes and let you have a good look."

When the woman spoke, she was full of coquettishness. Just now, she tried to pretend that she was cold, but it disappeared long ago.

At this time, those big guys don't do it anymore

Where did this little boy come from?

In front of them, spend money and ask these three women to take off their clothes?

These three are the girls they paid for!

This is not a face-to-face beating.children's faces?

How could this group of people bear this kind of anger, they immediately boiled over.

Scarface slapped the table hard, and shouted: "Boy, where did you come from?"

"Do you understand the rules here?"

The men next to him also shouted angrily: "Sensible, get out of here!"

"Otherwise, the uncle will strip your clothes off and do it together!"

Mo Chen gently pushed the woman beside him away, frowned and said, "I don't understand your rules, I just asked them to take off the clothes."

"Money, I think that's enough."

The thick eyebrows on Scar's face immediately raised, and he shouted loudly: "The woman we called, why do you just take it off?"

"Who do you think you are? If you really take some bad money, you will feel great?"

"Let me tell you, this is the border, and I, Huang San, is the uncle. Even if the emperor comes, he has to follow my rules."

The oval-faced wine girl was pushed away by Mo Chen, she was not angry, she just giggled and said: "Look at this little brother, he asked my sister to take off her clothes as soon as she came up, and if she really came, she would push her away again. "

"Little brother's thoughts are really elusive!"

Scarface's group over there saw the girl's obsequiousness towards the young man, and they became more and more unhappy, and even loudly clamored.

Seeing that something was wrong with the situation, the tavern owner hurried out from inside.

"Mr. Huang, if you have something to say, say it well, say it well."

The scarred man named Huang San breathed out alcohol and said, "What are you talking about?"

"It's hard to come out to have some fun, let this kid mess it up!"

"Fatty Qian, I'm saving face for you today, so I won't do anything here."

"Hurry up and get this silly boy away, otherwise, if I do something, I can tear down your tavern!"

The owner of the tavern repeatedly agreed, "Yes, yes, Mr. Huang, don't be angry, and ask Da Ya to give you another two catties of wine later!"

Turning his head and teasing Mo Chen again, he said in a low voice: "Little brother, this is a tavern, where everyone can have fun, it's inappropriate for you to do this."

In Mo Chen's field of vision, the people from Flying Fish Palace were getting closer and closer.

This is also thanks to the developed border trade here, and the large number of merchants and floating population.

If it were an ordinary town, the people of Flying Fish Palace would have searched this place two or three times already.

But if he didn't leave, it might be difficult to avoid a direct confrontation with Flying Fish Palace.

But the three women in front of him, their almost identical attire, and their coquettish looks, always made Mo Chen extremely unhappy.

If he can't get through this heart in front of him, Mo Chen is afraid that he will not be able to understand his heart in the future.

Mo Chen picked up a chair, sat down directly, and said to Huang San: "Since this is a tavern, follow the drinking rules."

The Flying Fish Palace came and said, this matter has been done first.

Before Huang San could answer, a big man beside him stood up and shouted, "What are you? Are you worthy of telling us the rules?"

"Go away!"

This big man was broad-backed and round-waisted, with stubble all over his face, and he was born extremely rough.

It's a pity that he has a pair of squinted eyes.

So originally he was speaking to Mo Chen, but his eyes seemed to be fixed on Huang San.

These words looked like he was calling Huang Sangun.

Huang San didn't seem to like him very much either, so he stretched out his hand and slapped him, "Zheng Xiyaner, how many times have I told you that when you talk to others, don't keep looking at me."

Zheng squinted and seemed to be aggrieved, "San Huang, I didn't look at you..."

A man next to him pulled him back to his seat, "You can do it, how can you be right when you see people?"

Zheng squinted at such an interruption, Huang San was not as irritable as before, looked at Mo Chen and said, "Since you mentioned the rules of drinking, then I will listen to what you plan to do."

Mo Chen raised his voice and said, "Drinking order, take off your clothes!"

"I won, and the three women took off their clothes."

These words immediately attracted the drinkers who were drinking around.

Gambling?

Woman undressing?

Is it that exciting?

Everyone was attracted attention and looked to this side, wanting to see if such a glamorous game was real.

Even the two old men who were drowsy from drinking suddenly raised their heads.

He opened his cloudy eyes and grinned, revealing a connotative smile that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

Huang San sat on the chair, stared at the young man in front of him for a long while, then laughed suddenly, and grabbed a woman next to him, saying: "This young master wants to watch them take off their clothes? Okay..."

"You win a game, they take off one piece!"

"No problem at all!"

Huang San leaned forward slightly, looked straight into Mo Chen's eyes, and added: "But... you too!"

"If you lose a game, you also take off one."

"If you lose all your clothes, you can only walk out of here naked."

As soon as these words came out, a group of big men and the three girls who accompanied the wine burst into laughter and screamed loudly.

They had never played such an exciting game in the tavern for so long.

Women's clothes are more complicated than men's, and according to the rules of gambling, everything on the body can be counted except clothes.

All three girls added up, no matter what, they must surpass that little brother by several times.

It's not something you see every day when such a handsome and handsome brother takes off his clothes.

Now the drinkers who were drinking next to him saw that there was indeed something going on, and they all leaned over with wine jugs and wine bowls.

In a short time, the table was surrounded by three layers inside and outside, and everyone stood there without booing.

"Gamble!"

"Don't be afraid, brother, I support you!"

"My little brother looks extraordinary at first glance. After a while, I will win them all off and let my brothers feast their eyes!"

Anyway, if they brag about not being able to pay taxes, these people can push hard.

"How?" Huang San said jokingly: "If you don't have the guts, it's okay, the bag of money you threw out just now, it's your apology."

Huang San's calculation is not shrewd.

Anyway, even if he loses, the three girls who will take off his clothes will be the same.

If he wins, he can greatly humiliate this ignorant young man.

If the young man doesn't dare to gamble, he can also earn a lot of money.

No matter how you look at it, it is a business that is sure to make money without losing money.

Mo Chen met Huang San's gaze and said calmly, "Okay."

As soon as these words came out, everyone booed loudly for no cost.

"Brother is tough!"

"There is a kind!"

"It's a man!"

"Come on, let me do it first as a respect, I wish my little brother a successful start!"

The gambling game has not yet started here, and the onlookers drank themselves first.

For them, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, the important thing is to have fun.

Chapter 257 The Ears of the Deaf Six

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Huang San's mouth.

After all, he is a young boy, full of vigor.

When you lose for a while and lose your pants, you may cry.

The owner of the tavern saw that Mo Chen was generous, unlike ordinary children, and was afraid that the trouble would end badly, so he reminded him in a low voice: "Brother, you can think clearly."

"When gambling, everything on your body counts, including jewelry..."

The tavernkeeper's meaning was clear.

In addition to clothes, these women also have hairpins, earrings, rings, necklaces...

What's more, it's the sum of three people?

But this boy was wearing ordinary clothes.

In terms of quantity, Mo Chen was far behind.

Mo Chen smiled faintly at the tavern owner, as if he didn't listen at all, and said to Huang San: "But... one by one is too slow."

"Let's do something more direct, one game will determine the outcome!"

"how?"

The whole tavern was in an uproar.

One set?

This isn't just about drinking.

It's undressing!

Compared with drinking, even if it is a jar, the capacity for alcohol here is good, and you can drink it hard if you want to get drunk.

But when it comes to undressing...

Especially if you lose and have to go out naked...

The risk...is simply too great!

But Huang San had other ideas.

I have an overwhelming numerical advantage on my side, and I only gambled with this boy, but I suffered a loss.

Immediately refused, "That won't work, if you want to gamble, follow the rules here."

Mo Chen thought for a while and said, "Then let's bet three rounds."

"In the three rounds, I won one round and they took one off."

"As long as I lose one game, even if I lose all, you can take this bag of money!"

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