In fact, Yang Yifei knew how many green beans were in the plate with his mental power. The beans on the plate were odd, so Yang Yifei said, "Then I'm not polite, I guess it's even."

After saying that, he got up and walked to the cupboard, took out a plate by himself, put it next to the plate containing the green beans, and then used chopsticks to scoop four green beans into the empty plate.

Du Bishu was originally sitting opposite Yang Yifei. Seeing this, he quickly got up and walked to Yang Yifei's side, bent down slightly, staring at the plate of green beans for a moment.

When there were five green beans left on the plate, Du Bishu was already excited and laughed out loud, "Hahaha... I won, I bet I finally won someone else."

Du Bishu felt like she wanted to cry in tears. It was not easy! After losing for decades, he finally won once. I didn’t expect that there was really someone worse than him in this world.

Yang Yifei said speechlessly: "It seems that the worst person is me, and I am the real person who will lose every bet."

After saying that, he poured a full glass of wine, drank it in one sip, three cups in a row, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted, "I don't believe in this evil, let's come again."

Yang Yifei picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of green beans from the plate, poured them into his mouth without looking at it, and chewed it a few bites, then said, "Guess again, you can guess first this time."

When Du Bishu saw that there was such an operation, he was immediately happy and couldn't help but feel even more excited. Looking at Yang Yifei's eyes, it was like meeting a confidant.

At this time, he had already begun to enter the unique state of excitement of a gambler, and said without thinking: "I guess it's still odd."

This time, Du Bishu picked up green beans, and the last thing left on the plate were four green beans. Yang Yifei also laughed proudly, "I won, I won too, hahaha... It's not easy to win someone else for the first time in life! Drinking, it's your turn to drink."

Du Bishu happily drank three glasses in a row, put down the wine glass and clapped his hands, and said happily: "I understand that we are both people who will lose every gambling. After we collided, we offset each other's fortunes, and the gambling fortunes became normal."

Yang Yifei also pretended to be excited and said inexplicably: "It makes sense, bet! It's just that there must be both losses and wins and losses. Everyone depends entirely on luck. If you are destined to lose before you even start, what's the point?"

"Isn't it? We must bet a few more times today." Du Bishu echoed. This time he picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful of green beans and ate them, and then asked Yang Yifei to guess.

Yang Yifei turned his head and shouted at the stairs, "Waiter, come on a few more plates of green beans, plus two pots of wine, so hurry up."

"Okay, come soon."

In the third game, Yang Yifei guessed the odd number, Du Bishu lost, and he drank three more glasses of wine. In the fourth game, Yang Yifei lost...

The two of them bet one by one, but the green beans consumed very quickly. After a few times, they could almost see the quantity at a glance. Before the new green beans were delivered, the two of them turned to bets with other dishes.

The two of them have both wins and loses. Sometimes Du Bishu loses a few consecutive games, and sometimes Yang Yifei loses a few consecutive games. But in fact, Yang Yifei has always controlled the frequency of winning and losing. Within every ten games, Yang Yifei basically lost three or four games, while Du Bishu lost six or seven games.

In order not to let Du Bishu notice, occasionally it was five to five, and even Yang Yifei lost seven games, while Du Bishu lost three games.

But overall, Du Bishu lost much more times, and naturally he drank much more wine.

At the end, more than a dozen empty wine pots were placed on the table, and both of them were already drunk. Yang Yifei completely aroused Du Bishu's addiction to gambling. It was not until Du Bishu was drunk and lay on the table that it was over.

"Hey, brother Du..., get up... come on, let's bet again, I bet the thorns of this fish are... even." Yang Yifei said with his tongue wide, and while shaking Du Bishu, he also shaking himself.

"Hogh...hugh..."

Du Bishu had already snored, and Yang Yifei's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he still said with his tongue: "I'm drunk... drunk? Oh... you have to practice well... practicing."

After saying that, he shouted at the stairs: "Woman."

"Come on." The waiter ran up, held Yang Yifei's left arm diligently, and asked respectfully: "What are the instructions for the young master?"

Yang Yifei raised his right hand and spread it out. Another ingot of silver was 100% ounces, and said, "I am so happy today. This is a reward for you. Help me Du... brother, help me back to my room to rest...."

"No problem," the waiter happily took the silver and stuffed it into his arms, then followed Yang Yifei to the left and right, and helped Du Bishu to the guest room.

"Hey, young master, here, this Mr. Du's room is here."

"Oh... go."

Yang Yifei was also staggering. The waiter originally had no trouble to support Du Bishu alone, but Yang Yifei helped him to maintain balance even more effort.

But he didn't say anything. The rich one is the master. It's enough for the other person to be happy. When the guests are happy, they will give you one or two taels of rewards.

As the largest inn in Heyang City, Shanhaiyuan only has five cents per month for his wages! Generally, inn waiters only have two or three cents per month.

Finally, he helped Du Bishu back to his room and put it on the bed, but Yang Yifei fell to the bed and fell asleep.

The waiter looked at the situation panting and called Yang Yifei a few times, but didn't shout. He thought to himself, seeing that these two people are so close, it doesn't matter if they are together, right?

Maybe after this experience, the relationship between the two can be further improved and become close friends!

Anyway, Yang Yifei was already asleep, so it would be difficult to help him back to his own room.

Thinking of this, the waiter went straight out of the door and brought the door with him.

Du Bishu was really drunk. It was his first time going down the mountain and he had no experience in the world. Although he always remembered that when going down the mountain, his master's wife told him to be cautious and not trust others easily.

But Yang Yifei's acting skills were too high, and he fooled him into being insidious, and that little bit of wariness was thrown behind him without realizing it.

It is no wonder that Yang Yifei is so cautious. The first layer of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao Yuqing is to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, the second layer is to transport spiritual energy and operate the heavenly world, and the third layer is to cultivate the power of thought.

It is not until the intensity of the mind power reaches the power to drive external objects that it is considered to enter the fourth level of "driving objects".

In other words, the Qingyun Sect disciples who can go down the mountain all have nostalgia. Even if they are not strong, they always have it. If Du Bishu was not really drunk, it is hard to guarantee that he would not notice the abnormality.

After sleeping until the early morning, Yang Yifei was sure that Du Bishu had really fallen into deep sleep, so he decided to start.

He pretended to turn over, and his arm naturally placed on Du Bishu's chest, but his palm pressed on Du Bishu's head.

He was so disgusted with this action himself, but for the sake of Tai Chi Xuanqingdao, bear it!

The powerful mental power invaded Du Bishu's brain, and Du Bishu's memories came little by little to Yang Yifei's mind.

He had no interest in Du Bishu's memory, and he had no memory. He just lived and practiced every day at Dazhu Peak, and was not good at it.

Soon, all the mental formulas about Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao were discovered by Yang Yifei.

There is no such means in the Zhuxian world that can silently explore other people's memories, at least not in the right way.

Otherwise, there would not have been a plot where Zhang Xiaofan revealed that he knew the Great Brahma Prajna and was forced to ask the reason by the monk Daoxuan and Tianyin Temple.

Because if there were such a method, why should they try hard to force each other and directly control him? Isn’t it enough to use this method to check his memory?

So Yang Yifei was not afraid that Du Bishu would wake up tomorrow morning and find something wrong. He held on for a long time. At this time, the goal was achieved, and Yang Yifei was too lazy to move anymore and really fell asleep.

Anyway, the bed in the upper room of Shanhaiyuan is big enough, and the two big men are not crowded when they sleep.
Chapter completed!