Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 160 Good Boy Jiang Wenzheng
Turning around, he still winked at Jiang Wenzheng and Su Yuanyuan, smug.

He went down to the high platform led by the two young men, but before he sat on the comfortable chair, a hemp rope was hung around his neck, and the two young men skillfully put the hemp rope on the ground. He turned his chest twice, and wrapped his arms around behind him.

Before Wen Shaoru could react, he was tightly tied to the pillar.

"Grandma?"

Why tie me up!

Unexpectedly, Wen Yin, who was looking at him sadly just now, took a small leather whip and slapped Wen Shaoru fiercely on his body.

Wen Shaoru, a weak scholar, suddenly bruised and wailed.

Jiang Xuan, who was hanging on the side, didn't dare to show his breath, for fear of implicating himself, he secretly moved on tiptoe to the side.

"Ask your family to send 300 taels of ransom! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

Wen Yin said viciously, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his whipping movements were merciless.

Wen Shaoru was about to cry, but he replied tremblingly, "I am your great-grandson! Also, why are they paying 100 taels, while I only get 300 taels!"

Wen Yin whipped Wen Shaoru again, smiled slightly, showing a treacherous expression, "You are my blood relative, you need to pay more!"

Su Yuanyuan stood not far away and watched, stunned. This old man must be crazy about money.

Jiang Wenzheng and Wen Yin agreed to roll the dice, and whoever has the most points wins.

"If you lose, stay in Heifeng Village and become the meat of the pot."

Wen Yin has been in Heifengzhai for an unknown amount of time, and he has long since become a master at playing dice. Comparing sizes is a piece of cake.

"If we win, put us all down the mountain."

Jiang Wenzheng leaned lazily on the chair with his forehead propped on one hand.

Su Yuanyuan behind him, still thinking about Xuan Tie, hastily added, "I have to answer a question!"

"it is good!"

Wen Yin responded readily, and asked people to prepare two dice cups.

Wen Yin and Jiang Wenzheng sat on either side of the long table, with three dice placed in front of them.

Match three times to see who wins the most times, the easiest way, of course, is also psychological warfare.

The game was about to start, but Su Yuanyuan suddenly called to stop, she frowned slightly and walked towards Wen Yin, staring at the dice in front of him.

"Wait a moment!"

Wen Yin looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Su Yuanyuan picked up the dice in front of him, put it in his hand and observed it 360 degrees without any dead angle, and put it back on the table when he saw that there was no problem.

She pretended to be skeptical, "This is on your territory, what if you tamper with it? I don't have to check it!"

Wen Yin looked at her nervous appearance, white and tender, like a little girl when she frowned slightly, and lowered her tone for no reason, "Is there something wrong with the inspection?"

Su Yuanyuan curled her lips, "No, let's start."

The two shook the dice cup at the same time, Jiang Wenzheng's eyes were indifferent, and he shook it casually, as if he didn't care about this competition at all.

Wen Yin has been playing for so many years, and he has already practiced the kung fu of listening to points.

He put the dice cup on the table, and at that moment, he had the answer in his heart.

Two sixes, one five, unless Jiang Wenzheng has three sixes to beat him.

With the odds in his heart, his brows and eyes stretched out, and he grabbed the wine jar beside him with a smile and took a sip of wine.

On the other hand, Jiang Wenzheng was still shaking the dice casually.

Seeing his unfamiliar appearance, Wen Yin couldn't help laughing at him, "Young man, if you shake it again, you'll be gone."

Even Su Yuanyuan felt that he was shaking for too long.

But Jiang Wenzheng didn't take it seriously, still shaking, his lips slightly parted, and slowly uttered a few words, "What are you panicking about?"

He turned his head and said to Su Yuanyuan who was standing behind him, "Give me a cup of tea."

When he said this, those light-colored eyes stared at Su Yuanyuan in a daze, and the slightly wrinkled eyebrows formed a horoscope, as if there was unspeakable suffering.

The two of them made a secret agreement long before going up the mountain. If they encountered any difficulties, they would say a code. The content of the code was exactly what he said just now, "Give me a cup of tea."

Wen Yin didn't know this at all, but felt that the young man in front of him had really good concentration, and at such a critical juncture, he still had the leisure to drink tea, and he couldn't hide his approval in his eyes, "Hahahaha! The young man has a good spirit! The old man really appreciates you."

But Su Yuanyuan, who was standing next to Jiang Wenzheng, was not in such a good mood. Her eyes dimmed for a moment, and she looked at Jiang Wenzheng speechlessly.

I'm afraid he can't play dice...

From the very beginning, her way of seeing Jiang Wenzheng was very unfamiliar, and once she almost rolled the dice...

She was still hinting in her heart that it must be a trick to seduce the old man opposite, but now she only felt the cold rain slapping her face indiscriminately.

Now that you have the idea of ​​hammering Jiang Wenzheng, you can't roll the dice and promise him anything!

Even she was so afraid that she almost believed the chest-filled appearance before the competition.

Jiang Wenzheng saw the anger burning in Su Yuanyuan's eyes, and looked at him aggrievedly, and pursed his mouth tightly.

It's not his fault, the most important thing is that when he was young, his mother was strict, and he could do whatever nonsense, but those who are not allowed to learn.

So he has never even touched the dice. The last time he touched the dice was when he cheated on Su Laoba in the casino, and his unfamiliar rolling method really fooled Su Laoba.

Su Yuanyuan couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, put one hand on Jiang Wenzheng's shoulder, and gave him a relieved look.

Jiang Wenzheng settled down, and put the dice cup on the table with a bang.

Sensing that he had a tendency to stop, Wen Yin pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the sound in the dice cup to discern the size inside.

But the moment Jiang Wenzheng put the dice cup on the table, Su Yuanyuan who was standing behind frowned fiercely, took a deep breath, and sneezed loudly.

It's all right now, Wen Yin didn't hear a single sound clearly.

Su Yuanyuan rubbed her nose with her sleeve, smiled apologetically, and apologized to everyone, "I'm sorry."

Wen Yin didn't believe that she was really embarrassed. When he raised his eyes again to look at Jiang Wenzheng opposite, Jiang Wenzheng lifted his dice cup and took a peek.

The expression on the man's face was still calm, Wen Yin tried to find out some clues from his facial expression, but he concealed it too well, and he didn't like to show off.

Wen Yin lowered his eyes slightly, but his heart was not as confident as before. If Jiang Wenzheng wants to beat him, he must have three sixes, but what is the probability of three sixes? It is 210/[-] of [-].

His rough fingers kept rubbing the dice cup, but his heart was constantly entangled. The probability of this is small or small, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

He raised his eyes quietly, and Jiang Wenzheng, who was opposite him, leaned on his body with a calm and breezy appearance, joking with the younger brother standing behind him, and didn't care about it at all.

Did he play it?

　5.21 happy~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)