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Chapter 221 Huang Yin
"Since the show is going to start, Xiao Yin will help me arrange the gambling equipment!"

Seeing that my aunt was eager to play cards, Hong Ling raised her hand and told the girl in the goose yellow dress who was sitting in the main seat and was in charge of making tea for the guests to go to the pavilion to prepare some horse tags and the maid to prepare some refreshments.

"Good old ancestor, Yin'er will make arrangements." Huang Yin saw the old ancestor speak, immediately agreed, turned and left the tea room to prepare a gambling table for the old ancestors.

In the Huang family in Heishui City, Hong Ling's identity belonged to the undoubted ancestor, even Hong Ling was listed as the ancestor on the first page of the rebuilt genealogy.

Therefore, men, women, old and young in Huang's family all address Taoist Mosquito as their ancestors, and fellow Taoists of their ancestors all address them as seniors.

Although Su Yan was fifteen or sixteen years old, in the Huang family in Heishui City, even the old man on crutches would call Su Yan senior when he saw him.

The Huang family has always believed that those who are masters come first, and never prioritize monks who are not blood relatives by age.

Even if it is a baby, as long as his cultivation base is high enough, then the baby wrapped in diapers in front of him is also a senior!

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Zhenjun Hatching Chicken just raised his hand, wanting to touch Su Yan who was adopted by his aunt, but in the end, Auntie raised her hand and slapped Zhenjun Hatching Chicken on the back of Zhenjun's hand, looking at Zhenjun Hatching Chicken warily. Your Majesty:

"Don't mess with my rich fox fairy. If it gets dirty, you will be blamed for causing me to lose spirit stones."

Su Yan's other luck is ordinary, but the luck on the gambling table can be called: the son of luck, and there is nothing more terrifying than that, as long as you touch Su Yan, you can also share Su Yan's luck in gambling .

Auntie was preparing to avenge her shame, how could she allow Zhenjun Hatching Chicken to touch Su Yan, so when she saw Zhenjun Hatching Chicken wanting to touch Su Yan's head, Auntie directly patted Zhenjun Hatching Chicken off, that was not very clean little hands.

"Tsk tsk."

Hatchling Zhenjun squinted at his aunt with disgust on his face, raised his left hand to touch the back of his right hand that was hurt by the slap, and said:

"If you don't touch it, you won't touch it, cheapskate. I'll let you know later that Fengshui and metaphysics are all superstitions. It's better to believe in luck than to believe in gods and gods!"

Su Yan: "."

Senior Hatch. What you said is reasonable, but the talent of the younger generation may be more evil. You can be careful, my aunt just walked all the way with me in her arms.

According to past experience, you should be sweating on your forehead after one lap, your heartbeat will speed up on the second lap, and your blood will flow backwards and be irritable after three laps.
There are four rounds in one round, and based on the double amount of five or ten yuan spirit stones, the amount on the gambling table after three rounds should reach thousands of catties of spirit stones.

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Although there is also a handicap game in Ma Diao, which allows gamblers outside the Ma Diao table to place bets, but Su Yan is not very interested in it, so he didn't go with his aunt.

Su Yan believes that the gambling table comes and the gambling table goes, the spirit stones on the gaming table never belong to the gamblers.

Although his luck in gambling is good, it is not invincible. The one-night Pai Gow battle with Jinlin of Falling Star City before, and the two finally tied in the end, already shows that his luck in gambling actually has limitations.

Facing monks with the same luck, at most it would end in a draw, and they couldn't take advantage of it.

Gambling luck can only be counted as an emergency resource.

"Senior Su, don't you participate in the betting?"

Su Yan, who was arranging the storage ring, suddenly heard someone calling him behind him, turned his head, and saw the girl in yellow standing behind him who had already left.

Su Yan shook his head and said, "I'm not good at playing games. My aunt and wife don't like to take me to play on weekdays."

"I see."

The girl in yellow suddenly realized her face and nodded, and said politely: "In this case, why don't you let the junior Huang Yin lead Senior Su to the city? The ancestors were afraid that Senior Su would be bored here, so they specially asked Yin'er to accompany Su. Senior relieves boredom."

Su Yan doesn't like to play poker games, so Hong Ling specially ordered Huang Yin to come and take Su Yan around, so don't neglect.

Aunt Su Yan gave the Huang family enough face, so the Huang family naturally couldn't neglect the distinguished guests.

Auntie came to Huang's house not mainly to attend the wedding banquet, but to support Hong Ling!
How decent is it that a dignified Earth Immortal hosted a banquet, but couldn't even invite a monk of the same level?

It's not that Hong Ling has no fellow daoists, but that her family's banquets are too frequent. There are several banquets a year, and they are all family banquets. The protagonist of the banquet is not Hong Ling herself, so most of the fellow daoists It is to choose the way of "responsible to others" to respond to invitations.

Banquets are held too often, a year is just a blink of an eye for the Earth Immortal, and some monks live far away, and it takes more than a month to come here.

If it weren't for the fact that they were so close that they both wore a pair of pants, no fellow Taoist would really want to make such a fuss.

It's also because my aunt doesn't live too far away, so every time Hong Ling holds a banquet, she will come over and stand there, so that Hong Ling's family's banquet can be regarded as decent, and it won't be true that even a fellow Taoist of the same level can't invite her .

To the Huang family, the aunt and nephew are more than just guests, they are simply the benefactors of the Huang family.

The rich are the same, and the poor are all kinds of strange things. For the declining Huang family, the more Hong Ling's ancestors have more friends from the earth, the more stable the Huang family will be in Heishui City.

It also prevents other monks from pointing behind their backs.

"Not a little cool."

Under the leadership of Huang Yin, Su Yan also walked from the teahouse to the street. The people he met along the way were all members of the direct lineage of the Huang family. Under Huang Yin's introduction, after seeing Su Yan, the members of the Huang family all He clasped his fists in a polite manner and called out to Senior Su.

Su Yanhe has seen such a situation before, his cultivation level at home is at the bottom, even if the old mother uses a net to scoop up the magic cultivator at the door, the lowest cultivation level is also a monk at the golden core stage, and it varies up to the transformation stage And feet.

It's even more outrageous at home. Seniors of the transformation stage or high-ranking royal family seniors are frequently seen, so that they can see His Majesty the Wusheng Emperor running around all over the ground.

Su Yan has always been called a little fox, or a cute name like fox treasure.

Now that people are shouting seniors, Su Yan feels a little lost.

The fox's tail almost went up to the sky, and his vanity swelled faster than his weight.

"Senior Su, would you take the liberty to ask, what level is your cultivation at now?"

Huang Yin looked at Su Yan curiously, and was very interested in Su Yan's cultivation level who seemed to be of the same age.

"It's a few months away from 16 years old, and it's not long since I took the golden pill." Su Yan recovered from his confusion, and said with a slight embarrassment on his cheeks.

Su Yan has seen too many great worlds, and in his subconscious mind, the Jindan stage monks are really humble, just at the level of just stepping out of the literacy class, like a six or seven-year-old child, barely able to leave home alone The extent of playing with mud and sand a few hundred meters in front of the house.

If he walked another 200 meters, he might be chased home by the vicious dog who led the house and crawled under his mother's skirt to hide.

Therefore, Su Yan never felt that there was anything to introduce about his Golden Core stage cultivation.

Haven't been struck by lightning in the Nascent Soul stage, are you ashamed to show your cultivation?

"A strong man in the golden core period"

Huang Yin murmured enviously, as a direct descendant of the Huang family in Heishui City, she is currently 17 years old, and due to limited talent, she is only in the body training stage, and the highest achievement that can be achieved in this life is only the golden core stage.

Because of her low cultivation base, she couldn't tell the depth of Su Yan's cultivation base at all. If the elders hadn't talked to each other, Huang Yin wouldn't even be able to tell that Su Yan was actually a monster.

"I'm really envious."

(End of this chapter)