Chapter 164 Cold Purple Smoke
Looking for people and exploring things.
Searching for various news, gambling houses and brothels are undoubtedly a must-visit place. This gambling and prostitute visits seem quite unfamiliar to the sixteen-year-old Long Qingyun.
Among the three religions and nine ranks, the gambling house is undoubtedly a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, with thieves, merchants and wealthy merchants, prominent officials, and peddlers and barracks, filling them.
Many strange stories and strange stories in the world are staged in the gambling house every day. Long Qingyun walked on Xingyuanfu Street for an afternoon and finally heard something strange happened in the Yongle Gambling House, which is one of the best here.
The Yongle Gambling House Sieve Gu Man Tu Lao San disappeared out of thin air half a month ago. A beautiful woman with a beautiful country and a charming beauty emerged and took over the position of the Tu Lao San Gui Man Tu Lao San.
The beauties of the soul-catching betting skills are superb and very impressive. In a few days, they became famous in the gambling industry in Xingyuanfu, making news about the streets and became famous. They were once popular as a beautiful story.
This legendary beauty is Leng Ziyan.
The business in Yongle Gambling House is better than before. Many people come here to visit, some go gamble, while others go to see the beauty's style.
Long Qingyun raised his eyes and faced Leng Ziyan's scorching gaze, the two of them looked at each other.
Leng Ziyan's eyes were initially surprised and questioned, but gradually turned into charm and charm. Long Qingyun looked calm, and his eyes were as deep and vast as the sea, clear and clear.
"Click the dice, beauty!" Long Qingyun's lips moved slightly, and she actually showed a smirk, with a little frivolous look.
Leng Ziyan was slightly stunned and took back Yan Shi Meixing's eyes. She slapped her right hand on the gambling table and said aloud:
"good!"
With a dull sound, the dice that was clearly "small" just now instantly turned into "big".
Long Qingyun's ears move slightly, and he can tell the shape by listening to the sound.
I already knew the changes in the dice. Suddenly, I stretched out my right hand and placed it on the gambling table, secretly circulating my internal strength.
Leng Ziyan lifted her right hand and the sieve opened.
A crisp sound rang: "Five dices, two two points, two three points, and one four points..."
Leng Ziyan's pleasant voice suddenly stopped, her pupils were filled with surprise, and she paused and continued: "It's fourteen points...small."
The word "small" finally spit out of Leng Ziyan's mouth. The crowd began to cheer and screamed.
It is obvious that the majority of gamblers who are pressing on the gambling table are under the influence of "small" and Leng Ziyan also takes the order and takes the "small" out of "tailor-made".
It seems that this young man in blue robe is a lucky star. Long Qingyun continued to suppress "small", and the crowd followed suit and suppressed "small".
Leng Ziyan frowned, and a hint of haze appeared between her eyebrows. After all, she was used to the scene. Leng Ziyan was not panicked, with a slight rippling corner of her lips, and her smile gradually stretched out on her pretty face.
Slammed!
A beautiful figure flashed, and the green clothes were flying.
Everyone's eyes were blurred, and they saw Leng Ziyan Yu's hand waving, all five dice on the table were put into the sieve.
The speed is so fast that it feels astonishing.
What is puzzled is that Leng Ziyan did not shake the sieve, but directly placed the sieve on the gambling table, and his jade hand had quietly left.
Leng Ziyan looked at everyone with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes were flowing, and she was full of vitality and beautiful.
Long Qingyun was suddenly shocked and frowned: "There is no sound of dice hitting the sieve gu, so it's hard to judge the number of points."
However, this is not difficult for Long Qingyun. As long as he puts a little force on the gambling table, he can change the size of the dice points.
Long Qingyun didn't do this, looked directly at Leng Ziyan with a wicked smile and said, "Do you think this can stump me?"
Leng Ziyan's eyes were flowing in charmingly, and a touch of spring appeared at the ridge of her eyes, and she said in a sweet voice: "Young master is a master of casinos. I didn't shake the dice, but I just hope that this game will have a good result."
The sound is pleasant and tender.
Long Qingyun's lips moved slightly, and a smirk appeared, shrugged, and shrugged at Leng Ziyan, as if hinting at the other party: "You owe me a favor."
Leng Ziyan has been around the world for a long time, but who has never seen her before?
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. This person was too young after all, and his eyes were full of restraint, but he insisted on dressing up as a prodigal son, which looked very awkward.
The prodigal son is a wandering in the world, immersed in a long time, and naturally revealed. It cannot be expressed in just a few exaggerated actions. Long Qingyun is obviously even more immature.
Leng Ziyan chuckled, and the eyes of her eyes looking at Long Qingyun also had a hint of naturalness and simplicity.
Although it was just a dignified beauty in an instant.
Long Qingyun had such an observation ability that he had already noticed this expression, filled with natural and simple beauty.
The sieve was taken away by Leng Ziyan.
Everyone was shocked and everyone was upset!
Five dices, two three points, one four points, one five points, and one six points, adding up to blackjack, big.
The crowd was thrilling and an uproar was heard everywhere. Some people began to complain, and it seemed that the boy in blue robe was unreliable.
Leng Ziyan threw a charming look at Long Qingyun, as if thanking his men for showing mercy.
Long Qingyun bets a few more times, with both losses and losses.
A stick of incense has passed.
Long Qingyun won a few taels of silver, stretched his waist, and smiled at Leng Ziyan with a whisper: "A little gambling is good, big gambling is harmful to your body, it's almost done. I'll go back to the 'Fulai Inn' for dinner."
Leng Ziyan was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Cheer, please walk slowly, come again next time!" The eyes were full of spring.
The skill of half a pot of wine.
Fulai Inn, after Long Qingyun washed up, he came to the hall to have a meal. Although the name of the inn is ordinary, it is better to be friendly. It is simple and elegant. The warm environment makes people feel happy.
At this time, Long Qingyun was wearing white clothes and a jade tree facing the wind, regaining Xiao Shuxuan's spirit, and he was a handsome young man.
Long Qingyun sat by the window, ordered a few special dishes from Hanzhong, and ordered a pot of Xifeng wine.
Speaking of Xifeng wine, there are allusions.
It is said that when the great writer Su Dongpo was appointed as the judge of Fengxiang's book signing, he invited friends to gather and "lift wine on the pavilion" on the day when the "Xiyu Pavilion" in Fengxiang East Lake was completed, and drank Xifeng wine. The wine was in full swing. Su Dongpo sighed:
"This wine has both a refreshing and strong aroma, blending into one, mellow and elegant, clear and sweet, and a good wine."
Su Dongpo was very happy and wrote a shocking work to praise Xifeng Wine. One sentence was: "But I hang the wine pot and I don't need to compile the poems."
Thinking of Su Dongpo's poem praising Xifeng Wine, Long Qingyun's Adam's apple rolled, swallowed his saliva, his face full of yearning.
Seeing the waiter bringing the Xifeng wine pot over, Long Qingyun reached out to take it with a relaxed look on his face. He looked at the delicacies on the table.
Good wine and good food, what seems to be the same?
Long Qingyun looked at the door intentionally or unintentionally. If a beauty appeared at this time and drank with her, wouldn’t it be a great pleasure in life?
It's really a coincidence that I can't write a book.
Suddenly! A girl in white appeared at the door. Her eyebrows were as dark as a distant mountain, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, and her eyes looked around, as if she was looking for someone.
Long Qingyun was stunned. This woman had a beautiful face, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and seemed to have seen her somewhere?
The woman in white stood tall and graceful, her eyes swept to the window. When she saw Long Qingyun, she seemed stunned and paused for a moment. She moved her step and walked towards Long Qingyun.
Get close.
Only then did Long Qingyun see clearly that this person was Leng Ziyan. At this time, Leng Ziyan took off her heavy makeup and appeared with a beautiful light makeup. She seemed to be three or four years younger.
No wonder Long Qingyun's eyes were born for a moment and he didn't recognize him. Leng Ziyan's eyes were round and she stared at Long Qingyun, her eyes full of surprise.
At this time, Long Qingyun was also completely renewed. Xiao Shuxuanju was a handsome young man.
Long Qingyun stood up, pointed to the wooden chair next to him, and said with a smile:
"You are here, please sit down!" The humble and polite attitude makes people feel as if they are in the spring breeze.
Cold purple smoke.
All the charming charm she had when she was in Yongle Gambling House was gone. At this time, she was wearing white clothes and every move.
Beautiful and unrestrained, charming.
Chapter completed!