Chapter 622 Strange Bet

Others are discussing important issues, but Ba Ya is thinking about her own concerns.

Suddenly, a knowing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She didn't think of the scenery when she was in command of Miao Jiang, but she thought of the fun and happiness of capturing Xiao Fei as her husband in the village.

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Miaojiang Leishan tribe, in a secret place.

Old man Yuan Zhong, the fat man, Da Banya, and Ma Xiaoling were waiting for Xiao Fei outside the Taolin. After more than ten minutes, several people felt bored.

"It's no fun waiting, why don't we play some tricks?" The fat man suggested, his tone changed, and he began to complain again: "Fei Shao went to see the fairy-like descendants of Nuwa by himself, but asked us to wait." on."

Little did he know that Xiao Fei hadn't met Nuwa's descendants yet, and he was now wondering whether the person taking a bath in the hot spring was Qingqing or the eldest mistress.

"Who told you that you are not that lucky? You speak sourly." Ma Xiaoling said.

"I have poker in my burden, and it's boring to wait anyway, let's fight the landlord, the three of us." Da Banya suggested.

"Okay!" Fatty, Ma Xiaoling, and old man Yuan Zhong readily agreed to Da Banya's proposal.

"Old man Yuan Zhong, this Landlords game is a game for three people, and you have no part in it." Seeing Yuan Zhong's eagerness to try, Da Banya had no choice but to tell him the truth.

"I guess he doesn't even know what poker is," said the fat man.

After getting along for a period of time, everyone knows that this old man Yuan Zhong is a very interesting person, not as rigid as ordinary old men. Therefore, talking to him has also become casual.

"You are disrespecting the elderly!" Yuan Zhong said, "I am so old, if I don't do something, I will easily get dementia if I stay there quietly."

The old man Yuan Zhong is only in his sixties at most, and the people in Miaojiang are in good health. It is estimated that there are still 20 to 30 years before dementia.

"Grandpa Yuanzhong, you don't know how to fight landlords at all. If you play now, we don't bother to teach you." Ma Xiaoling said: "Why don't you watch us play a few games first, and then how about who loses?"

"Okay." Yuan Zhong had no choice but to agree.

So, Ma Xiaoling, Dabanya, and Fatty sat on the ground in a circle and started fighting landlords. The old man Yuan Zhong watched carefully from the side. While watching, I kept asking and learning.

As a girl, Ma Xiaoling was much easier to talk to than Fatty and Dabanya, she patiently explained to him while playing cards.

"I will!" After Fatty and the others fought for three rounds, the old man Yuan Zhong suddenly shouted in surprise: "From now on, it's time to fight in the ring. Whoever is the host loses, I will replace him."

"Um, this old man learns quite quickly." Big Banya raised his head and said.

"Of course, it doesn't matter who I am." Yuan Zhong said proudly.

Not long after, the round of cards ended, and Ma Xiaoling lost the game as the landlord. As soon as Ma Xiaoling stood up, the old man Yuan Zhong sat down.

"Old man Yuan Zhong, just now we bet on sticky notes, that's because of the woman Ma Xiaoling." Da Banya said, "Now that we three big men are playing cards, we can't bet on these pediatrics."

"What do you want to bet on, I will accompany you!" Old man Yuan Zhong was not afraid at all.

Dabanya scratched his head and thought about it, but he didn't know what to win Yuanzhong. Suddenly looking up, he saw that the old man Yuan Zhong had very little hair on his head, which seemed to be suspected of being bald, so he rolled his eyes and said, "We will bet on the hair, and whoever loses will pull two hairs off. A bomb will pull five hairs." Roots, two bombs pull ten. Pulling hair is very painful, don't be afraid."

"Just bet, I'll be afraid of you two bastards?" Old man Yuan Zhong readily agreed.

And the fat man seemed to have understood the meaning of Da Banya, smiled narrowly, and started to deal the cards. Thus, the game officially began.

But what they didn't expect was that Fatty and Big Banya lost in this round where Yuan Zhong was the landlord. But there were two bombs on the card, Fatty and Mater lost ten hairs each.

"You two, I would like to bet and admit defeat!" Yuan Zhong said with a proud smile.

Fatty and Big Banya had no choice but to grit their teeth, tear off ten hairs from their heads, and put them in front of Yuan Zhong.

"One, two, three..." Yuan Zhong counted carefully, for fear that they might miss one.

"Come again!" Big Banya said unconvinced.

An hour later, the three gambled more than a dozen more hands, most of which were lost by Da Mater and Fatty. As for the old man Yuan Zhong, he only lost once in a while, and all the games he lost were just pulling two hairs.

Originally, if a landlord loses, Ma Xiaoling should win. But Dabanya and Fatty were so red-eyed that they didn't let Ma Xiaoling go. And Ma Xiaoling also thought that their bet was interesting, and she was happy to see them pulling each other's hair.

Ma Xiaoling looked down inadvertently, in front of the old man Yuan Zhong, there were actually two large handfuls of hair, as if scattered on the floor of a barber shop. And there are only a handful of hairs in front of Fatty and Big Mater.

The three of them gambled vigorously, and Ma Xiaoling watched vigorously. Time flies by quickly.

"You guys, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a voice rang in their ears. I don't know how long it took, Xiao Fei has already met the descendants of Nuwa, and walked out of the peach blossom forest.

"A few of us are gambling and tearing our hair!" Dabanya said with red eyes, without raising his head. At this time, they had completely forgotten about it and asked Xiao Fei what was going on inside.

"Are you betting on your hair? Hehe, very creative!" Xiao Fei said with a smile. He found it funny when he saw the ears and temples of Fatty and Big Banya, as if they had been chewed by a dog.

"The two of them lost more than they won. If the fight continues, one of them will lose his head, hee hee." Ma Xiaoling said.

"It's really strange. The old man seems to be very lucky today, and he gets good cards in every hand." The fat man said, "No way! Old man, your position is very good in geomantic omen. I have to change it with you."

"Change it!" Yuan Zhong said indifferently: "Actually, I didn't win all of them. Look, don't you also have my hair in front of you? Tsk tsk, you two combined, you should have won by more than a dozen hairs from me." Bar!"

"Old man, don't be sarcastic, just change your position and continue!" the fat man said. Together with Da Banya, the old man won less than 20 hairs, while the old man Yuan Zhong won more than two hundred hairs from each of them.

How painful is it to pull more than two hundred hairs one by one? No wonder the two of them were red-eyed.

"According to the proportion of hair, the old man actually lost!" Xiao Fei looked at the head of old man Yuan Zhong and said with a smile.