"Hahaha, blast B, end, come on, old man. This three bombs is equivalent to tripling on the original basis. In other words, your original bet on a jar of wine has now become eight jars!"

While talking, Zhang Feng rubbed his hands and looked at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan looked at the poor five jars of wine on the ground behind him and waved angrily.

"Just five jars, take it!"

"Don't introduce!"

"Let's admit defeat? You've lost eight jars. There's not enough wine. We have to collect money. WOW! I calculate. You still owe me... Not much. Chenghui 300 Wen!"

With Zhang Feng's cheap appearance, Li Yuan is about to run away.

But Cheng Yaojin is the most sad reminder. He doesn't have a jar of wine. Now he has lost almost a thousand Wen at once. This is his pocket money for a month!

At this time, Zhang Feng took the money and won back all the exported wine. Not only that, the jar of alcohol was saved. He didn't know that Lao Chen and Lao Zi didn't want the wine. What would he do with the alcohol?

Too slow to die?

Some excitement?

But it doesn't matter.

Li Yuan looked at Zhang Feng's cheap smile. He was so angry.

Now, although he only played, he also touched a little doorway. He couldn't help taking out his belt. He simply bare his upper body, which was just bones, and said, "come again!"

"OK?"

Zhang Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the speech.

"Sure, come on, there's another garden at the Danfeng gate in the east of my city. Boy, if you can win my other garden worth millions of gold, that's your ability!"

"Sir, you..."

"Leave it alone!"

Cheng Yaojin was surprised.

The other garden was built by the emperor for Li Yuan, but Li Yuan didn't even look at it, let alone move there.

And now, he actually gave it to Zhang Feng?

This is not a gift. What is it?

The boy didn't hold his fart from the beginning. Now the emperor's interest is obviously seduced. How's it?

But Li Yuan is a stubborn donkey again. What can he say?

You can only play cards with your head.

"To three!"

"Blow up!"

"Shunzi! Let's go!"

"Come again!"

"Wang fried, three with two, come and pay!"

"Hahaha, come on!"

Zhang Feng looked at the silver ticket on the table and smiled. It was a happy day!

This is for nothing, and these two goods go out without small money. They have won thousands of liang of silver for a while. Moreover, Wei Shuyu comes in from time to time to send money to Li Yuan and Cheng Yaojin.

But even so, it's not as fast as losing!

Wei Shuyu couldn't say anything. He could only wink at Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng didn't see it. It was useless for him to say anything.

From the morning, the three people basically played cards on the table except for a simple meal.

After that, Li Yuan finally stopped losing. On the contrary, the pile of silver tickets in front of Zhang Feng was slowly decreasing!

At this point.

When Wei Shuyu lit the oil lamp, Li Yuan trembled with excitement. For nothing else, it was because of his card!

This is a heaven card. If Zhang Feng hadn't caught the landlord card, he would have to win back the pile of silver tickets in front of Zhang Feng.

Three bombs, three two, and two trumps. Can he lose?

"Boy, it's too late now. Otherwise, we'll win or lose?"

Looking at Zhang Feng's frown, Li Yuan couldn't help fanning, and even kicked Cheng Yaojin with his feet.

Cheng Yaojin realized this

"Feng Zi, it's been a day. The old man's body is weak. Why don't we decide the outcome?"

"Yes, boy, if you win this one, I'll give you my other garden. I heard you're getting married. How about taking it as a gift?"

"Then... Good feelings!"

Zhang Feng hesitated for a long time before finally nodding.

But subconsciously asked, "what if I lose?"

"Lost?"

Li Yuan glanced at the tavern.

"If I lose, I won't take these silver notes, but I have to take your half jar of alcohol!"

"OK, deal. It's a deal?"

"It's a deal!"

After the appointment, Zhang Feng finally smiled.

And still the kind of crazy smile.

It seems that Li Yuan is frightened.

In Li Yuan's panic, Zhang Feng put his cards on the table one by one. Unexpectedly, they were all shunzi, and there was no single card in the middle.

When he had only the last ten cards left in his hand, he paused.

"Old man, do you mean what you say?"

Li Yuan looked at the cards on the table, then at the cards tightly held by Zhang Feng, and then at the cards in his hand.

He patted the table and said, "one spit, one nail!"

"Good!"

"Then you say! Is it finished?"

"No."

Zhang Feng shook his head and put the last card on the table in the frightened eyes of Li Yuan and Cheng Yaojin.

"Sorry, even right, three to B even right!"