As they said, Gu Zheng looked at the place where he had been knocked over. There was a small boat that was leaning on the water and about to sink to the bottom.

As for the culprit who hit his ship?

Gu Zheng looked farther away and speculated according to the speed of the water flow and the direction of the ship.

There is only one ship on the river, which is the real culprit.

It was a ship of the same size as the patrol ship of the navy of the Ming Dynasty. The hull was a double-layer structure, with bright red lanterns and flowers on its bow and stern.

It seems that this should be what these childe brothers said just now, the flower boat of "Ruiqing".

Hehe, very good. Regardless of the identity of the client in this world, Gu Zheng remembered the falling enemy.

As for the guys around him?

What, endure humiliation and burden in order to achieve great cause.

I spit! It's not a gentleman to take revenge!

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, "Gulu" controlled his body to sink down and let himself completely submerge under the water.

Looking at Gu Zheng's actions, the childe brothers on the ship around him laughed a little louder: "hahaha, this guy is not ashamed to throw himself into the river?"

"People in the market also know etiquette, righteousness and shame?"

"Ha ha ha? Ah? Ah ah ah?"

"Who is it? Boatman, how does the boat shake like this! Ah! The water ghost has caught my foot!"

"Ow!"

A childe fell into the water off guard. The speed was so fast that the old man controlled by the paddle on the ship didn't catch up with the rescue.

And this scene, so that those around the laughter is suddenly stopped.

This group of Childe men who were blowing fans in their hands were stunned at their so-called companions and fell into the water.

But he was stunned for a moment, and more laughter came from all directions.

It's better than the laughter that just laughed at Gu Zheng.

"Very good, very good, another competitor is missing! Sorry, young master Huang, it seems that you have bad luck today!"

And those Huang childe who fell into the water and managed to climb out with the help of the old boatman looked at the bottom of the water.

He saw it when he fell into the water just now.

It was the boy who fell into the water first with bare feet.

The boy, who was as flexible as a Baiji in the long river, just looked at him contemptuously in the water and began to swim towards other ships around him.

Since these heartless bastards laugh at him so wantonly, others are unjust, don't blame him for his inhumanity.

Young master Huang, who didn't remind him, climbed up the boat tremblingly. After two sneezes suddenly, he said with a trace of schadenfreude: "the boatman stepped back. Yes, he made a gap around the small circle."

As for why give way to a seam?

Of course, it's for the boy just now to escape.

Sure enough, 'Putong'... 'Putong'

On those small boats that were close together, one after another people capsized off the boat.

These sailors, who used to live on small boats, controlled the shaking from side to side with their broad feet, but they didn't have more strength to take care of the CHILDES and men.

"Ha ha ha!" young master Huang burst into a loud laugh, floating leisurely on the Hanshui River.

"Happy, when it comes to light!"

Cool, just one word!

Gu Zheng, who finished this revenge action, clearly looked at the huge gap let out by young master Huang. A fierce son plunged down, pushed the crooked boat, staggered into the past, and smoothly began to swim towards the shore.

The water flow here is much smoother. With little effort, Gu Zheng dragged the boat out of the shoal on the river bank. At the side of the civil wharf, he casually found an empty pile to tie the boat. He tied the boat in his hand carelessly, and planned to find a relatively safe place to start receiving the memory of the original owner of the body.

He had made a good plan. Who thought he had just secured the boat, and the people around the dock began to laugh at him again.

"Hahaha, Gu boy, how many times have you hit a wall?"

"How many times have you told me about you? The little lady who can't wait for the brothel can't be imagined by people like us."

"What people pay attention to is the tone. You can't even do a poem. Fortunately, it means to see your face?"

"Where did you get such a big face?"

"In other words, have you made money in your family today? Don't delay things. Your mother and sister will beat you up again."

I'll go. There's too much information. What does that mean?

Gu Zheng looked at him in surprise and kept spitting at him to tease his old man. His obscene face was full of schadenfreude.

The client should be renamed Gu gouhate, right?

Why can anyone with any virtue laugh at it unscrupulously?

No, I have to accept this memory quickly.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he just took a deep look at the whole picture of the old boy and began to walk along the embankment built on the Bank of the river.

In a moment, I found a small garden covered with weeping willows, found a shade that can shade the sun, and began to close my eyes to receive the memory of the original owner.

This time, it's still blinking.

Gu Zheng accepted the memory, but he was rare and didn't feel embarrassed.

This is definitely the world of leisure and entertainment brought to him by laughing and forgetting books, isn't it?

The client's so-called resentment is ridiculous and pitiful compared with those before.

Because of this client, he has neither a sad life experience nor a strange past.

His resentment, unwillingness and obsession after death were all made by himself.

Because the big salted fish is a gambler.

The kind that really means it.

His gambling addiction has reached an uncontrollable level, which belongs to the category of morbid.

His gambling addiction not only made him a normal family condition, but also successfully transformed into a state of extreme poverty. In the later years, the more he gambled, the more he couldn't live.

He first sold his little sister, and then successfully pawned his half old Xu Niang's mother.

It has become a model of unfaithfulness, unfilial and immorality among the neighbors.

It belongs to the kind of villains who can be killed by everyone.

No, maybe even the wicked disdain to be with him. In the later stage, when the client has no money, he steals it. When he is caught and put in the Yamen prison, no one cares about him.

In this way, in the process of grasping and releasing, the unlucky original owner accumulated more and more money involved in stealing.

From the beginning of the five and ten articles, accumulated one by one, to the end, when the Yamen soldiers caught him again, the master book in the hall felt that his face was familiar and a little annoying.

By accumulating the stolen money he has been involved in all previous times, it is found that his stolen finance has reached the level of more than three pieces of silk.

That's easy.

The law clearly stipulates that if there are more than three pieces of silk, they will be called big thieves. They will be immediately put in prison and sent to the prison. After reporting to the relevant departments of the imperial court, they will be interrogated and beheaded without notice within the specified ten days.

At this time, the confused client really woke up.

Before his head was cut off, the one who carried the basket to give him the last mouthful of wine was his miserable looking mother who had been canonized by him.

Until then, he realized that the reason why his naughty mother was obediently paid off by him was that he had some hope for his prodigal son to turn back.

But the client knew that it was too late.

His desire for gambling is deep into the bone marrow.

If someone could stop him or beat him hard when he went shopping for the first time, it would still be in time.

But now it's too late. His legs can't help but run in the direction of the casino.

Therefore, when the beheader fell, the client looked at the executioner's red belt and prayed: I hope my family can be safe without my burden.

I hope his life and others can help him get back to normal.

I don't want to be rich and distinguished, but to be safe and happy.

The premise is that this person is not himself, because he knows that he is an apple rotten from his heart.

A gambler is reborn. It's not what people with great perseverance can bear. The temptation of gambling is.

What's more, this world, this dynasty, can't wait for gambling in people's entertainment?

He has no confidence to resist the temptation, so he is simply dead. It would be good if someone could replace him and help him realize his little wish.

Therefore, under such a humble request, the laughing and forgetting book of bullying the soft and fearing the hard appeared.

After carefully checking the client's yangshou, it directly accepted the transaction of this person and led Gu Zheng into the world.

Seeing the cause and effect, Gu Zheng didn't have half of the waves in his heart.

This is the first time I have met a client who is unwilling to die because of his subjective death.

Fortunately, the client was sober at the last moment.

But looking at this rhythm, I have the consciousness to stay here for a long time.

This made Gu Zheng very unhappy. When he was unhappy, he drooped his face and began to walk towards the home in the client's memory.

No wonder the client can't get rid of the temptation of gambling.

The place where they live is like holding a pile of braised meat next to a lord who is not happy with meat. They don't let them eat ordinary suffering every day.