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Chapter 208

Shopkeeper Sun inherited his father's business, and has been managing Muxinlou by his father's side since he was young, so he can be regarded as half an old man now. Over the past 20 years, his eyes and ears have shown him that although he does not know how to touch wood, he can still tell whether someone who is going to challenge on stage is capable or not.But today he is confused.And, confused, he wasn't the only one.In his eyes, Young Master Song and the other two people at the same table looked puzzled.

"Haha!" Zeng Hai upstairs had a louder voice than anyone else, and he laughed wildly, "Boss, the drinks at our table are free."

Shopkeeper Sun was startled, but he just stared blankly, that effeminate young man has already guessed Wumu right?Quickly looking over, the two on the stage were both delicate and beautiful, not like big men, but he had seen many good-looking scholars and talents, so he didn't make a fuss about it, but it was obvious that Mr. Ye was really a mother.Before going downstairs just now, the way she covered her mouth was really too delicate.

"Why didn't shopkeeper Sun answer me? But you want to let me go?" Zeng Hai is a caring person, and he won't miss any benefits.

"Boss Zeng, don't worry about the gold-lettered signboard of Muxinlou, not only is it not bad, but I'll give you another jar of Qilixiang." Shopkeeper Sun asked Xiao Er to bring wine, while looking at the stage again.

Ye Gongzi's five touch five middle schools, but the man named Mo gave five blank sheets of paper.

He didn't understand that it was better than not writing a single word even if it was a random one. But what he didn't understand was that Brother Mo handed in a blank paper, but Mr. Ye didn't have any happy expression on his face, instead he looked like a dead man. same white.It's a bit muggy today, but it's not hot enough to sweat, but with such a slender figure, beads of sweat appear on his forehead, how can he have any confidence?

On the other hand, Brother Mo, with a slight smile on his face, let go of his hands as soon as they touched the wood, as if it was true as he himself said, it would be shameful to go up alone, but to have a companion when two people go up.

Shopkeeper Sun couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it, the winner will lose miserably, and the loser will win.

At this time, Mr. Storyteller's particularly catchy tone resumed, "Sixth wood——"

Everyone thought that the outcome was decided, but felt that the situation was one-sided, far less interesting than the beginning, and began to lose interest, and everyone went to eat and chat.

"Brother Mo touched——, Mr. Ye' touched—." The storyteller reported.

Smelly Fish tapped the table with two index fingers, "Brother Mo, is this a coincidence, or what? I don't even understand."

Zan Jin had been paying attention to the two men holding swords behind Zeng Hai, but he also heard what Smelly Yu said, and replied, "Brother Mo won't lose."

Smelly Fish snorted, "Zan Jin, although you are not as stupid as before, you have always had full confidence in Brother Mo."

Zan Jin curled his lips, his black face was handsome, his eyes were burning, he slowly scanned the surroundings, and didn't speak any more.

Smelly Fish secretly thought, Mo Zi was hijacked once, it seemed to stimulate this kid a lot, and he became much calmer.His eyes were sharp, he never let go of a suspicious point, and his words were not so nagging.Earlier, although he hadn't fought against Zan Jin, he still had confidence in dismantling [-] or [-] moves.Now, with Zan Jin by his side, if he doesn't look at him, he can't even feel the existence of Zan Jin.This clearly means that the inner breath is constantly surging, and the skill has been improved to a higher level.

Ben is a rare martial arts prodigy, but he is born with talent, stubbornness, easily distracted, and has no actual combat experience.But following Mo Zi, the wind and waves have not stopped all the way, and now it will make people look at each other with admiration.

"Brother Mo can't lose." Min Song didn't care about the surroundings, just on the stage, "A thousand pine wood is as big as the sky to her." Even a river boat of two thousand stones has no capital to build, and there is only one in hand. There is less than a thousand taels of silver left, if the thousand-wood pine is lost, the future of Hongyu will be bleak.

While the three of them were talking, Qimu's answer had been revealed, and Mo Zi and Ye'er lit the paper.

"Brother Mo hit—" The storyteller paused, "Young Master Ye——not hit."

"Oh, hit again." The stinky fish jumped up and sat back on the chair.

Min Song couldn't tell the reason, he just felt that Mo Zi's first five blank papers were intentional, and now the main event was just beginning.

Sure enough, as he expected, the eighth wood, Mo Zi hit, but Ye Gongzi still missed.

When the trend is no longer one-sided, some people's attention is drawn back, while others don't take it seriously.However, when it came to No.11 wood, no one still cared about speaking their own words.

Mo Zi No. [-] Middle School and Ye'er No. [-] Middle School.

"Hey, the two even ended up in a tie." Someone with a louder voice said with great interest, "I thought that brother Mo didn't know how to touch wood at all, so the first five woods failed. It turns out that it's different from Mr. Ye It's a pity, it's a pity, the wine money is inevitable."

Evenly matched?Laymen can't see clearly.Min Song raised his eyebrows, looked up, saw Zeng Hai wiping his forehead with a sweat towel, and smiled coldly.It seemed that Zeng Hai wasn't stupid enough.The first five are not difficult and are common types of wood.Starting from the sixth wood, they are rosewood, acacia, agarwood, red sandalwood, gold silk, and boxwood.These six woods can hit all of them, and experts can tell at a glance that Mo Zi's strength is far above that Young Master Ye'.

"Wu Xin."

"Brother Mo -" Ye Er missed.

Seven against six.

Everyone's eyes widened, they were nervous, and they swallowed their saliva.

"rouge."

"Brother Mo -" Ye Er missed.

Eight against six.

This moment is the most delicate.Obviously, Zeng Hai also understood this point.

"Young Master Ye, don't panic, as long as the last two woods are touched, there is still a chance for a draw." In a draw, both sides will neither lose nor win, and they will not lose face.

However, such a draw is based on the fact that Mo Zi can't figure it out.

Min Song suddenly saw Mo Zi smile.

That smile is bright and bright, with bright eyes.With that smile, the outcome is up to her, she can move at will.That smile is used for struggling, and you can catch it with nothing.

"Peachwood."

"Brother Mo——" the storyteller was about to speak Chinese characters, but braked quickly, and the blank paper reappeared.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Zeng Hai laughed loudly, and slapped the railing, "I said this kid is no good, Taomu is so easy to guess. Mr. Ye, it's up to you."

"Young Master Ye, please turn over the paper." The storyteller saw that Ye'er was motionless.

Zeng Hai hurriedly shouted: "Young Master Ye -"

Ye Er raised her eyes and ordered coldly, "Let him be quiet."

A person came up from the shadows and dragged Zeng Hai to the back.

"Young Master Ye'er, you are so imposing." Mo Zi smiled brightly through the black curtain.

The storyteller couldn't wait, and stepped forward to help Ye'er open it. When he saw the words, he thought it was better than white paper, so he opened his mouth and said, "keel—keel?" The corners of his mouth twitched.Guessing the keel with peach wood is a world of difference.

Keel wood, which has a legend of being mature for thousands of years, grows in the deepest part of the swampy forest in the south and is almost extinct.Wood sinks when it meets water, and it is hard to buy one or two thousand gold. Only one or two rare treasures can be found in the treasure house of the palace.

"Ye Gongzi' also won." The storyteller announced.

Mo Zi smiled, "Young Master Ye'er, you should have been able to get this mahogany, but it's a pity that your memory has always been so bad."

After speaking, she walked around the table and jumped off the stage.

The storyteller hurriedly said: "Brother Mo, there is also Shimu—"

"The outcome has been decided, so it's okay not to guess." If she guesses again, she will have another blank sheet of paper.

Everyone thinks about it, that's right, whether Mr. Ye can touch the tenth wood or not, Brother Mo always wins.Now, applaud the winner.Chew the aftertaste carefully, but the meaning is still unfinished.

Some smart ones secretly passed on: "Brother Mo, he handed in six blank papers, probably not because he didn't know it, but because he knew it well. Look at his appearance, he doesn't care about whether he will save money for this table of wine and dinner, it's clear. It’s a miracle to count on your own side, but also predict that the other side is not. It’s amazing.”

Ye'er lowered her head and walked to Mo Zi's table.

Everyone took a look, isn't the show over yet?

"Mr. Ye'er, what else can I teach you?" Mo Zi took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of spicy chicken.

"..." Ye'er's bewildered eyes were instantly clear, and she was dazed, thinking that it was still the old days, and she habitually followed the figure of this person.

"Please send a message to Boss Zeng. I won't bother him to deliver the thousand pine logs. I will send someone to pick them up." Does Zeng Hai know that Ye Er is a big beggar?If he knew, then this Zeng Hai—the light in Mo Zi's eyes flashed away.

After all, how much should I live with the woman in front of me.She thought that her status was different now, but who knows, she still couldn't help bowing her head in front of this person.After all, what she stole and learned could only make this person laugh.Eight vs. six, it's because of this person's disdain for her.

Looking down, Ye'er didn't even dare to look up at those beautiful eyes that had seen everything, turned around and went upstairs.Couldn't bear it, turned back halfway.The woman was joking with the three men beside her, laughing and laughing, very unhappy.

Yes, as long as there is this person, there will always be laughter.This person, and the people around this person.Back then, although everyone was guarding their own tasks, at least the laughter and joy were real.However, this man looked at her now with only disdain, the kind of disdain that made her feel extremely sad.

"Brother Mo, do you know him?" Zan Jintian is extremely smart, and now, once he understands it clearly, everything will go smoothly.From thinking to speaking, there is nothing to be picky about.

"Yes." To deny the past is to obliterate yourself. "The people I met a long time ago seem to have changed a lot."

"Do you have any grudges? Shaozi will fight to win or lose as soon as they meet." Min Song saw Zeng Hai and Mr. Ye, who was disguised as a man, hurried out of Muxin Building.

"I can't even say deep hatred, it's just that she did some things that made me hate her." I hate her so much that I don't want to see her again.

"The things of the past, the people of the past. Don't worry about his mother." Smelly fish is also a discerning person, "drinking"

"Yes, drinking." Mo Zi found that her drinking capacity was increasing.

None of the four mentioned what happened just now, they ate and drank, having a good time.

Satisfied with wine and food, Mo Zi insisted on paying the bill, and pushed the polite shopkeeper Sun for a long time before he could go out, but he saw the sky was raining, like cow hair, fine and misty.

Stinky fish went to drive the carriage, and Min Song led the horse.

Mo Zi said, "It's raining now, can I still enjoy the moon?".

Zan Jin was busy observing the movement around him, so he didn't make a sound.

"Zan Jin, although you try your best to prevent me from falling into the enemy's hands, but you don't nag me at all, I feel lost." That silly, straightforward Zan Jin, a cute existence like a baby bear, suddenly grew up For adults, Mo Zi doesn't know if it's okay or not.

Zan Jin looked at Mo Zi seriously, and said, "There are too many troubles outside, so I can't relax. I can nag you when I get back."

It turned out that Zan Jin was still there, but he knew how to distinguish between timing and circumstances.

"Brother Mo, that sissy hasn't left yet." Zan Jin took a step forward, blocking half of Mo Zi's figure.

A peach blossom umbrella and a graceful shadow are deeply blessed at the bottom of the steps.

"Miss Zi, are you allowed to visit the Rain Lake with the maid?"

Chapter 208

Chapter 208 I won't let you go to the URL