Three-two, the flame

When they said this, Wen Zhuyuan had already moved his gaze to Xiang Buying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiang Bucheng sat there upright, posing as a business-like overseer and drinking with a stiff face.

Wen Zhuyuan smiled and touched the scar on his neck, and his mouth grinned.

The girls who are familiar with the habit of stopping far away know that Xiang is afraid that he will be opened.

And that's exactly what they thought.

Wen Zhuyuan stretched his long waist, beat his back, reached out and pinched the buttocks of a girl who was squatting there counting money, and began to speak.

The story is a bit old-fashioned, it's a joke about an alcoholic.

The story goes that once upon a time there was a drunkard who visited a friend's house.

After three rounds of drinking, I went out for a small relief, and when I was finished, I returned by mistake, but I strayed into the hostess's room.

At that time, the hostess was relieving, squatting on the edge of the toilet.

The drunkard sat down around the toilet, drunk, and muttered to himself: "Oh, isn't it just to go out to the toilet, is it necessary to punish alcohol? ”

The drunkard reached out and touched the hostess's buttocks.

The hostess was so frightened that the unfinished urine fell on the drunkard's hands.

The drunkard licked it and said, don't spill it, don't spill it.

The hostess was even more frightened, not knowing whether he was pretending to be drunk or really drunk, and she was stunned motionless, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

As a result, a nervous accidentally farted.

The drunkard leaned up and grabbed the hostess's thigh and said, "Brother Xian, brother Xian, I said that I wouldn't drink it, why did I open another bottle."

This rude and slightly ambiguous joke made the girls laugh.

The catchers were originally suppressed, but it was better not to suppress them anymore, and finally laughed.

Driven by Wen Zhuyuan, almost everyone ignored the embarrassment of Xiang Zhiyuan.

Everyone was there to count the money enthusiastically and flirt loudly......

The atmosphere was joyful.

However, the expression on Xiang Buying's face gradually intensified.

In addition to the fact that he didn't like Wen Zhiyuan and his jokes very much, more importantly, he was worried.

What he was worried about was how he would get these sixteen boxes back.

It definitely can't be stored in this Shijing Pond.

Surely it can't be kept in your own home.

Because no matter how tightly you hide it, there will always be a time when people will find out again.

There are sixteen boxes, but I am afraid that even the blind know that he has embezzled and taken bribes.

However, no one felt his worries.

Everyone was there carefree and flirting and laughing.

The candles of the long-legged red candles in the room were cut one by one.

The copper coins in the sixteen boxes were also counted little by little.

On the fifth watch, before dawn, the count was finally finished.

What makes people feel strange is that in this atmosphere of exchange, the amount of money that has been counted is really ......

Oh no, 500,000 gold baht equivalent copper coins, sure enough, there are still a few less...... One less.

What's going on?

Of course, a copper coin can't buy a baked cake or drink a bowl of noodle soup.

Everyone present had the mentality that one less is one less.

However, Wen Zhuyuan was stubborn and insisted on finding out the copper coin.

He even chattered about something, this is not a matter of a copper coin, but a matter of reputation, if he can't find it, then it is not the original amount that was said, let him go back and explain to the big boss.

Even the creditor waved his hand to him and said forget it, forget it, I will treat it as if you repaid me the equivalent of 500,000 gold baht.

After tossing and turning all night, he was really sleepy.

Second, he really wanted to go back and find a safe place to hide this huge sum of money before dawn.

It's dawn, and it's really bad to take them through the market.

However, Wen Zhuyuan insisted and insisted on finding it.

It's very untemperable.

Everyone was pouting and looking around.

Everyone was tossed to the point of exhaustion.

After about a tea time, the missing copper coin was finally found in the cracks in the floor.

Look and see, found it, here and here!

Wen Zhuyuan jumped up like a lost child finding his way home.

He held the copper coin and walked towards Xiang Buying, and said loudly: "Look, look, Xiang Zhutou, I have long said that we are talking about credibility, and I said that we will give you 500,000, and we will never give 499,999,989." Come on, come on, have a drink for our integrity. ”

Everyone is boiling, yes, yes, it's time for a drink.

Then an altar of wine was served.

The ambiguous atmosphere is created again.

Just when the staggering was staggering, the corners of Wen Zhuyuan's mouth, who had originally raised a glass and invited him to live up to his intention to become a trio, suddenly twitched.

Touched the scar on the neck.

I saw a flash of white light.

The sword picks up the candle shadow.

The iron sword that was originally placed on the table suddenly came out of its sheath with a choking sound.

Towards Xiang Buying, who was toasted by all the red faces.

Nobody is paying attention!

The sword light flashed, and in an instant, it was like a candle bursting.

Everyone was immersed in this ambiguous atmosphere, soft hands and feet.

Until Xiang Bu kicked the stool and blocked the sword.

He shouted at the other trappers who were lying in ambush outside, "Dog thief!

Then, there was an extra knife in hand!

Blessing God Knife!

Youshen knife shot, face the battle!

The catchers who were lying in ambush outside Shijingtang rushed in.

The catchers in the room, who had been immersed in an ambiguous atmosphere, came to their senses.

Knives, fly.

Sword, dance.

The assassination was held in Shijingtang, and Xiao Qianqiu didn't seem to have received such a notice in advance.

So, I didn't know what to do for a while.

The only thing he could do was to take the girls under his command and withdraw in the shadow of the sword and sword, and retreat outside Shijingtang.

The table toppled over.

The candle went out.

There was darkness all around.

All you can hear is the sound of crackling metal.

Finally, the candles were lit as well.

Oh no, it's not a candle that's lit.

But......

A curtain in the room.

The fire was fierce, the fire was big.

The fire engulfed everyone.

The fire is still spreading.

Not only Shijingtang, but even the incense and rain building in the front yard were not spared.

Everyone is in a mess.

In less than a stick of incense, the incense listening to the rain building, which was originally singing and dancing, turned into rubble.

What a fire!

The brilliant flames slowly licked the most prosperous gold cave in Nanling City, burning incense and listening to the rain building.

Fire, like a stubborn red elf, jumps from side to side.

Turn all the pavilions, flowers, trees, birds, and insects into smoke and dust, and turn them into a grain of darkness in the vast night.

Like a burning star.

The people who were intoxicated by the drunken gold mist seemed to have not fully woken up, and they were lifted out of the bed by the nursing courtyard in the building.

They were thrown into the courtyard with the girl, and they ran out naked without even having time to put on their clothes.