Reincarnation of the court eagle dog

Chapter 181 How dare you plot against the poor

Chapter 180 The Second Dare to Count the Poor
"Ms. Shishi, you can see it even if you see it, and you can see it even if you don't see it!" Ying Quan smiled lightly, and then whipped Wu Yong's horse. Looking at Wu Yong who rushed out, Ying Quan quickly followed the horse superior.

Try to enter this Tokyo city before dark.

Today is the eleventh day of the first lunar month, and the year has passed.

But it is about to usher in the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. In the city of Tokyo, various delicacies, juggling, and lanterns have begun to be placed, and even have taken shape.

"This is the first time for me to come to Tokyo at this time." Wu Yong led the horse and looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He had never seen such a lively scene.

"To be more precise, this is only the second time for me to enter Beijing." Wu Yong laughed at himself, apparently remembering the first time he entered Beijing to rush for the exam.

"What a coincidence, Pindao is also coming to Tokyo for the second time." Ying Quan said to Wu Yong with a slight smile: "Now we should find a place to stay, otherwise it will be later, I am afraid that the inn is full."

"The Daoist is worrying too much." Wu Yong chuckled, and then said: "Even if Xiaosheng has never been to this Tokyo city before, he knows that there are no guest rooms in Tokyo at this time, and you and I are destined to live on the streets. "

"Really?" Ying Quan questioned, and then said: "How about we make a bet?"

"It's a bet." Wu Yong smiled confidently: "But it's agreed in advance that the place the Taoist priest is looking for must be an inn in the capital."

"The inn is the inn!" Ying Quan was not afraid, shook the reins of his horse, and said, "Since it is a bet, it needs a lottery!"

"That's the best!" Wu Yong said with a look of winning, "What kind of lottery?"

"If Pindao finds a vacant house in the inn, then you, Wu Yong, have to agree to one thing unconditionally; and vice versa!" Ying Quan said.

"No, no, if the Taoist priest asks Xiaosheng to pick the stars in the sky for you, how can Xiaosheng do it?" Wu Yong shook his head immediately.

"You pedant, you have no confidence, do you already know you are doomed now?" Ying Quan smiled dumbly, and then said: "That, that, plus one more thing, this matter must be something that both parties can really do." .Is this all right for the head office?"

"Then Xiaosheng will watch the Taoist master's ability." Wu Yong snickered.

The location of Zhengyang Tower in Tokyo is also a bustling area, no less than the Yanyue Tower that Ying Quan had been to before.

Although this is not the headquarters of Zhengyang Building, it can be regarded as the top three.

"I said long, you don't want to come here, do you?" Wu Yong asked in disbelief, and tightened his package as he spoke.

"What?" Ying Quan smiled lightly: "Do you feel sorry for Yin Zi?"

Ying Quan walked in first, and a waiter came up to greet him: "This Taoist priest, are you coming to Zhengyang Tower to be a top student or to stay in a hotel?"

"At this time, it is natural to stay in a hotel." Ying Quan said.

"Yo!" The guy sang a song, and then said: "I'm really sorry, the Taoist priest came today, unfortunately, our shop is full."

"Huh!" Wu Yong, who was behind Ying Quan, breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and loosened the hand that had been holding the package all the time.

"Is it really gone?" Ying Quan asked again: "The money of the poor will not be missing you."

As he spoke, Ying Quan shook his sleeves lightly, revealing his hands, which were not a piece of silver, but what else.

"This..." the guy said with a wry smile: "Master Dao, it's really not about money. You also know the name of our Zhengyang Tower, and you can't do things with money."

"Well, you don't want any silver." Ying Quan shrugged, and with a change in his hand, the silver had disappeared, replaced by a token, which made the guy suddenly excited.

He hurriedly said to Ying Quan: "Please wait a moment, the younger one, go and ask the shopkeeper to come over."

"Hey!" Just as the guy left, Wu Yong came over immediately, looked at the token in Ying Quan's hand, and said, "If you really have it, you can get it too."

"Is it very strange?" Ying Quan smiled confidently. This token is the Keqing Order of Zhengyang Tower that Li Ying, the flying eagle, gave him before, but now it seems that it is like a VIP member. There are certain conveniences in it.

"I said why the boss made a bet with Xiaosheng. It turned out that he had already made up his mind." Wu Yong didn't see a trace of frustration on his face at that time, but was full of smiles.

"Well, you Wu Yong pedant, how dare you plot against the poor!" Seeing Wu Yong's expression, Ying Quan suddenly smiled, and suddenly realized that he had been fooled by Wu Yong.

Ying Quan found a place to live in this inn at this time, and the two of them didn't have to worry about sleeping on the street, placing a bet on Wu Yong. Wu Yong was originally ordered to be Ying Quan's subordinate, and what Ying Quan asked him to do was without a bet. He can't disobey the constraints.

If Ying Quan didn't find a place to live in the inn, then Ying Quan would have lost.

Naturally, Wu Yong knew that Ying Quan had a good relationship with Taiwei Gao Qiu in Tokyo, so he didn't have a place to live?

In the end, Wu Yong can still get a promise from Ying Quan for nothing.

In the end, no matter whether the bet is won or lost, Wu Yong will always make a profit.

It's a pity that Ying Quan was a step late, and only now figured it out.

"The Taoist priest is joking, the poor Taoist has such courage." Wu Yong naturally wouldn't admit it, and waved his hands again and again.

"May I ask who you are?" At this time, a man who thought he was rather generous and dressed as a shopkeeper came to Ying Quan's side.

"Poverty Yingquan, are you the shopkeeper here?" Yingquan asked aloud.

"It turned out to be Daoist Ying, I'm sorry." The shopkeeper said solemnly, then looked at Ying Quan and said, "Please come with me, Daoist, I have prepared a room for you."

"One room, what about me?" At this time, Wu Yong also came up.

"This is?" The shopkeeper frowned.

"Xiaosheng Wu Yong belongs to Daoist Ying"

"Don't worry about it, this person likes to sleep on the street." Before Wu Yong finished speaking, Ying Quan waved his hand, interrupted himself, and said to the shopkeeper.

"Master Daoist, Xiaosheng" Wu Yong couldn't help but smile, making Ying Quan suddenly feel better.

"The Daoist doesn't know. This room is indeed the last one. If it weren't for the token in the hands of the Daoist, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to move in." The shopkeeper can be the shopkeeper of the Zhengyang Building in Tokyo City, so naturally it is nothing simple characters.

Seeing what Wu Yong wanted to say, the shopkeeper said with a little apology: "The Taoist priest also knows what it will be in a few days. If the two of you agree, I can make the decision in the Taoist priest's room." Add another single bed to let the guest officer rest."

"Agreed, what is there to disagree with!" Wu Yong said immediately.

"Then it's time to work!" Ying Quan cupped his hands, and threw the ingot of silver into the arms of the guy who followed him.

"Ah Biao!" The shopkeeper called out, and called out to the guy: "Take the Taoist chief to the room."

"Wait!" An uninvited guest suddenly appeared and shouted, causing everyone to look sideways.

(End of this chapter)