He has met Qiao Jin twice, and once he was with song Yanqing.
He must know something.
"It's still early now, to play cards?"
Childe can also have fun, now this time is not suitable for other forms of entertainment, the more suitable is only one card.
He said that, just now the atmosphere of the sword will dissipate, and what should not be said is not to give giskey face.
Jishikai made a voice, and the brothers muqilian could not refuse. They took a look at Qiao Jin, and Qiao Jin nodded slightly. Then they responded.
Jishikai saw that the two brothers of the Mu family listened to Qiao Jin's words, and his lips overflowed with a trace of light hiss.
When they got to the big room in the backyard, they took out playing cards. Not everyone played them. They just watched them play.
Mu Qichu on this side of the Mu family, because he is good at mathematics and playing cards. There is jishikai and Jifan fighting.
The rest of us were cheering up.
Playing cards is an ordinary fight against landlords.
Joe is just standing behind Mu Chi Chu, Mu Qilian is lying on his brother's back and looking at the cards. He just picked up the moment and tucks up the sentence: "you can't make complaints about the dirty slot."
These are the most taboo in playing cards. The moment you can guess the cards you hold according to your mood.
He this is too obvious, muqichu horizontal muqilian one eye, even Jifan fight all sneer.
Muqi even said, "I don't want to talk about it. You fight."
Jishikai took the landlord, and Jifan fought for the face to draw. Later, when playing cards, he and the muqichu family kept eating muqichu's cards, which made muqichu's cards rotten. There was no accident that the first one lost.
Muqilian immediately exclaimed, "Jifan, do you want to fight? You won't let anyone else do it
Jifan glared at him: "why can't I? Is it hard for you to fight against scago
Muqilian wanted to scold Jifan and fight for two despicable words.
Just to please gisky.
Jishikai of course knew what was going on. He shuffled the cards quickly and gaudy. His fingertips flipped quickly. A pair of ordinary cards gave him the feeling of flowers, which made people dazzled.
After washing, he put the cards down and casually said, "it's no fun just to play like this. Do you want to bet?"
Mu Qichu looked at him: "what are you gambling on?"
Money is out of the question. They're not as rich as gisky.
He won't gamble with them. It must be something else.
Giskey laughed and took a cigarette out of the cigarette box next to it and bit it between his lips: "it's not hard to play hard. Stick a strip in turn. If you lose, you can paste a white note again. You can take it after the banquet."
As soon as they did, they turned green.
Stickers are one thing. The key is how shameful they are. They can only be picked after the banquet.
Those who swagger through the market should not be laughed into fools?
When he was carrying a cigarette, his narrow eyes turned toward Joe's direction. Someone nearby took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for him.
Joe didn't look at him now. As the smoke rose, Joe smelled the smoke.
Her almost imperceptible frown, the human like smell of smoke, seemed to her rather smelly.
It tastes strong and choking.
Even if this tobacco is already the best tobacco, with a light fragrance.
She took two steps back, turned straight and left.
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