I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

Zhao Jinzhou walked forward with a fearless attitude.

"Knock Knock-"

Knock on the bamboo door.

"Jiang Chu~ We don't have any other intentions, we just want to play Landlord with you."

Jiang Chu, who was inside the door, became interested instantly when he heard about the game of Landlord.

He put down the bun and was about to open the door, but suddenly he remembered that Si Ling was there.

Glancing sideways, Si Ling had a calm expression, as if saying, it's your decision.

Jiang Chu smiled awkwardly: "I'll just play for a while, then let them go back."

Si Ling neither nodded nor shook his head, but his expression showed indulgence of your decision.

Jiang Chu's eyes lit up, he jumped up and opened the door from the inside.

Zhao Jinzhou originally had no hope and was planning to return to the sect.

Then Jiang Chu opened the door from the inside.

Zhao Jinzhou looked back at Sheng Yichen, who raised his chin and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Very proud, as if to say: I won ~

"Have you made your cards?" Jiang Chu came here and practiced, competed, and fought monsters every day.

There is no entertainment at all.

"That's for sure." Zhao Jinzhou touched the mustard seed bag.

Golden poker cards appeared in his hand.

"My goodness, pure gold is not good. It's too soft." Jiang Chu looked at the poker cards in his hand.

"How can it be pure gold? It must have something else added to it. Even if we fight with it for a hundred years, it won't break or crack." Zhao Jinzhou handed him the playing cards.

Jiang Chu took it and looked at the golden playing cards. They were cool and heavy, and no traces were left on them no matter how he rubbed them in his hands.

Instantly excited.

"How do you fight?" Jiang Chu rubbed his hands.

"If you lose, you'll get a note~" It's not that they are stingy, but Zhao Jinzhou has a strong sense of responsibility.

Even if it is not a world, I don’t want to gather people to gamble.

Besides, no matter whether it is him, Jiang Chu, or Sheng Yichen, none of them are short of money or spirit stones.

I was too embarrassed to put the three melons and two dates I won into the mustard bag.

"Okay! Come in quickly!" Jiang Chu moved sideways, and the two of them finally entered the yard smoothly.

The moment Sheng Yichen walked in, he smiled widely and waved to Si Ling and the waiter: "Hi~"

"Here I come again~"

The waiter just nodded slightly as a polite gesture.

Si Ling didn't bother to look at him.

Sheng Yichen didn't care at all. Instead, he stepped forward, hooked his arm around Jiang Chu's neck, and whispered in his ear, "Junior Brother Jiang, do you want to hear about someone's glorious childhood?"

Jiang Chu's eyes lit up, and then he secretly glanced at Si Ling.

He said, "It's not good to gossip about people behind their backs, right?"

Sheng Yichen was unhappy!

He frowned and said, "What do you mean by gossiping behind people's backs? I gossip loudly to their faces!"

Si Ling closed his eyes and let out a deep breath.

The waiter actually figured out something.

A smile appeared on his face. This Sheng Yichen is quite interesting.

Jiang Chu's impression of Sheng Yichen instantly improved, and he raised the cards in his hand.

"Talk while we play over there?"

"Let's go, let's go!" Sheng Yichen glanced at the only table in the yard.

It was square and filled with bowls and chopsticks.

Sheng Yichen curled his lips.

With a wave of his hand, a square table made of pure gold appeared before his eyes. The four legs of the square table were inlaid with emerald jade dragons.

With another wave of his hand, four jade stools with backrests fell in four directions.

Jiang Chu looked at the table inlaid with golden dragons and his face turned pale for a moment.

Zhao Jinzhou was somewhat accustomed to it and sat down.

He did not forget to hold Jiang Chu's hand. As soon as Jiang Chu sat down, a comfortable coolness began to spread under his buttocks.

This stool is a good thing.

"Come on, come on, draw the cards." Sheng Yichen shuffled the cards, pushed them with his hand, and placed them neatly on the golden table.

The table top was polished to a shine, and when my fingers touched the table top, there was a dull sound.

"Jiang Chu, you should register. After all, this is your territory." Sheng Yichen and Zhao Jinzhou looked at him together.

Jiang Chu was not polite and drew a card.

"6" Jiang Chu looked at the spade 6.

"Sheng Yichen, you catch him first."

Sheng Yichen rubbed his hands: "The young master wants to touch the landlord."

The three of them began to take turns drawing cards.

While drawing cards, Jiang Chu couldn't help but ask, "Brother Sheng, what does your family do? Why is there a dragon on this table?"

Sheng Yichen touched his chin and said, "It's a long story. It started when I was three years old..."

Zhao Jinzhou kicked his left leg: "To make a long story short, we are here to play cards, not to chat."

Sheng Yichen said as he drew a card: "When I was a child, I went with my father to participate in the sacrificial ceremony of the Great Master. It happened that my master passed by here, so he accepted me into the Yunyin Sword Sect."

"Father? Are you a prince?" Jiang Chu was surprised. This was the first time he saw a real prince.

"Well, when we get to the capital, just tell me your name and say you are King Xuanxian's friend." Sheng Yichen didn't care.

Jiang Chu looked at Sheng Yichen carefully.

This is a bit silly, luckily he didn't grow up in the palace, if he grew up in the palace, I don't know how many times he would have been framed. (This is how palace fighting dramas are played)

"Hey, landlord~" Sheng Yichen turned over the gold medal that looked like a landlord.

"Let's start with a chain. Three threes, three fours, one five, and one six."

Jiang Chu glanced at the cards in his hand.

"What a coincidence! Three fives, three sixes, one three, and one four."

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being Jiang Chu. Junior brother, can you beat him?" Zhao Jinzhou and Jiang Chu were in a group.

"Four nines, boom!" Sheng Yichen threw the cards on the golden table, making a popping sound.

……

The waiter cleared the dishes and reminded Si Ling, "It doesn't look like these two people came down the mountain for no reason. Besides, in all these years, only Jiang Chu and his master, two immortal cultivators, have set foot in this place."

Si Ling raised his head and glanced at the waiter. He was indeed a master of calligraphy. He was so perceptive.

Just now he received a message from the elder.

[Elder: Sheng Yichen and Zhao Jinzhou are now in your hands. Don’t wander around before entering the secret realm. [Serious selfie with spirit]]

[Si Ling: Haven't you found the traitor in Longyin Immortal Mansion yet? ]

[Elder: Well, I have no idea at this moment. I haven’t slept for three days and three nights. [Picture of pitiful spirit selfie]]

[Si Ling: Got it, but Elder, please don’t post your spiritual image next time.]

【Elder: OK~[OK selfie]】

Si Ling took the jade slip, and thought all his nonsense was in vain.

"The traitor in Longyin Immortal Mansion has not been found yet. This should be the decision of Immortal Venerable Xinglan." Si Ling did not hide this matter.

Or perhaps, from Xiao Er's outsider perspective, it is hard to say whether he can help them.

"It's actually very simple." After wiping the table, the waiter began to make tea in an orderly manner.

Jiang Chu listened carefully.

"The known minions of the demon clan are Cheng'an and the twin sisters."

"Their purpose is obviously to destroy the Jiang family, prevent them from developing, and make them disappear early, or to let the powerful Longyin Immortal Mansion be implicated because of the young master's reputation."

"Since Master awakened at the auction, Cheng An has been unable to complete the tasks assigned by the demons, and his superiors will step in. For example, the one million spirit stones incident."

Si Ling narrowed his eyes when he heard that.

He had also heard about the matter of the million spirit stones, but he had no idea which specific people were involved.

"Thank you for your advice. I will pass it on to our elders."

The waiter smiled, but there was a hint of danger in his eyes: "The demons touching the young master has violated my bottom line."

"No need to thank me, we have the same goal."