Chapter 66 The funeral of a servant(1/2)
Touhu is a game that has been popular for many years. It is loved by dignitaries and common people as well.
Get a pot. If you don’t have a pot, it’s okay to get a vase or a small jar.
As long as you have an arrow in your hand, there is a casino anywhere.
A pot with a big belly and a small mouth was placed on the ground.
The distance of five steps is considered the shooting range of an expert for throwing pots.
Zhang Jing glanced at Yang Xuan and saw the troubled look on his face. She wanted to laugh in her heart and handed the arrow pot over.
Nianzi nodded happily.
"How about..." Zhang Jing knew the princess's intention, "One hundred dollars a time?"
The stakes are not small.
Yang Xuan looked embarrassed, thinking if he won too much, would the princess cry in anger?
But he is short of money!
Looking at Cao Ying, she looked like she wanted to commit suicide. She was clearly worried that he would lose all his underpants.
Only Wang Laoer was staring at Zhang Jing's long legs, and even sipped his saliva.
This foodie must think these long legs are delicious.
What if one day he eats human flesh?
Random thoughts ran through his mind, and Yang Xuan nodded with difficulty.
The corners of Nian Ziyue's mouth curled up slightly, thinking that he wouldn't have to pay back the gambling debt, so he could just threaten him to stay out of his own business.
"I'll go first."
Yang Xuan nodded, "Princess, please."
Nian Ziyue took an arrow and raised his jade hand lightly.
The arrow flew along a parabola.
The parabola is very important, that is, the trajectory must be high, so that when it falls, it can get into the small mouth of the pot.
The arrow landed accurately.
Nian Ziyue clapped her hands gently and stepped back.
She glanced at Yang Xuan and whispered to Zhang Jing: "Get ready to collect the money."
Zhang Jing nodded, watching Yang Xuan raise the arrow and throw it casually.
I’m afraid this person has never played before, right?
Her vision turned into a parabola following the arrow.
Ding!
The arrow went in accurately.
Nianzi let out a light sigh and stepped forward again.
Ding!
She glanced at Yang Xuan, with a more competitive look in her eyes.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Suzaku asked.
Yang Xuan ignored it, because even though he was across the distance, he could still feel the agility of those eyes, which made people's hearts move.
But for him, survival comes first.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
The small mouth of the pot is packed with arrows.
Boom!
Nian Ziyue failed.
She looked at Yang Xuan, "How dare you go further?"
Yang Xuan said: "Where is the money?"
Because she never thought she would lose, Zhang Jing didn’t prepare any money.
So Yang Xuan saw the luxury of the Southern Zhou people.
A box of copper coins.
"There are many more." Zhang Jing said lightly.
"Rich woman! Rich woman! I don't want to work hard anymore!" Suzaku roared.
Over there, Cao Ying blinked, "Lang Jun, you have to work hard!"
The old thief sneered, "That's the princess of Southern Zhou Dynasty. Can the husband still get married and compete with other men for favor?"
Cao Ying stroked her beard and said, "If you are willing to give me money, let Yi Niang get some more nourishing food for Mr. Lang."
"Meat!" Wang Laoer thought Zhang Jing's long legs were still delicious.
"The distance is getting farther." Cao Ying saw Nian Ziyue throwing the arrow into the mouth of the pot and couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Ding!" Yang Xuan still showed a casual attitude.
Nian Ziyue gritted her teeth, "The winnings are a bit small."
Cao Ying whispered, "Why don't we use her as a lucky draw?"
The old thief shook his head, "Mr. Lang has kidney deficiency."
Cao Ying was furious, "Who said that?"
The old thief said: "Lang Jun soaked in well water at night. This is obviously a sign of kidney yin deficiency, which is very serious."
"One thousand dollars!" Nian Ziyue looked at Yang Xuan through the window and raised his head slightly.
Yang Xuan crossed his arms and asked, "Princess, did you bring any money for this trip?"
There was a layer of mist in Nian Ziyue's eyes, "Two thousand dollars!"
"The fleet is not big." Yang Xuan said.
It is impossible for this convoy to bring many copper coins all the way to Chang'an.
Nian Ziyue nodded slightly, as proud as a princess.
Then someone brought a heavy box.
When the box is opened, golden light shines everywhere!
"Gold!" Cao Ying's eyes lit up.
"This is the gold hidden in the palace. I found it in the noble's coffin." The old thief licked his lips, thinking of the taste of the ingot of gold when he subconsciously licked it.
Very rich!
"Put further away!"
Nian Ziyue once met a good player in pot throwing, but once the distance is far away, no good player will be able to do it.
Zhang Jing glanced at Yang Xuan with sympathetic eyes, wondering what the expression of Yang Xuan, who came from the countryside, would be like if he lost all his underpants later.
Ding!
The distance was too far, and Nian Ziyue's first shot was a bit dangerous and almost missed.
Ding!
She glanced at Yang Xuan beside her and bit her red lips.
Come again!
Boom!
Off!
Come again...
Yang Xuan still had that very casual posture.
Ding!
Ding!
Cao Ying was dumbfounded, but now she woke up and said, "Hurry and collect the money."
The old thief trembled and went up to negotiate with Zhang Jing, and then took the gold.
He touched the gold with tears in his eyes.
To be continued...