The emperor of prosperity is too sinister

Chapter 88 Encountering the Dragon

Dongfang Yin was at a loss. What did he say? Why did he laugh like that?

Just as the three Dongfang Tuo laughed, a brisk hoof sound came. Oriental Amber appeared in the sight of several people with the dragon.

When the two dismarished, Murong Xi took the lead in getting up from under the tree and asked Amber if she was injured. Dongfang Amber shook her head and put her hand on the dragon's shoulder: "Well, I met this boy on the way and came together."

Huh? Little beggar, why are you?"

Murong Xi was a little surprised. I haven't seen him since the day before yesterday, and I didn't expect to meet him here.

"My name is Long Yu, and I'm not a beggar!" For the last greeting, Long Yu was speechless: Must he be a beggar if he is dressed in rags?

"Yes, yes, look at my memory." Murong Xi knocked on the door with a fan and smiled, "But why are you here?" Although it is rude to others, we still don't forget what they are going to do and must ask the people who come.

"I'm also going to [cloud upstairs]. This is the only shortcut, and other dangerous roads are not safe." Long Yu walked to Dongfang's car and looked at her with a 'long-lost seen' look.

"You also go..."?!

Amber and Murong Xi are very surprised. He looks as old as Dongfang. Even if you saw him show your skills last time on a trip to the lake, doesn't that mean he can live until then?

"Is there a problem?" Long Yuxiang raised his eyebrows and asked questions.

"That's not true. Since you dare to go alone, you must have heard that there will be danger on the way. Aren't you afraid that your parents will worry?

Murong Ling and Dongfang Ci are the same as they are when they hear this 'little'. Half intimidation and half sympathetic reminder that this road is dangerous, think twice...

"You said that I was alone. How could I have parents?" Long Yu jumped into the carriage and sat side by side with Mu Yin, laughing Murongling's blind worry: "And, from now on. I'm not alone." The dragon waved his hand, indicating that there are so many masters of you...

A row of crows flew over Murong Ling and Amber's head: dare this person is deliberately waiting here.

"It's not a good thing to have such a deep mind at such a young age!" Murongling's appearance as an older sister scolded the ruffian Longyu, fantasizing that he would obediently turn his head home to eat milk after hearing it.

"Please, this is just basic common sense. As long as you think a little more comprehensively, it's not difficult to know which way you are going. Long Yu has a headache: it's really hard for people nowadays to talk to them.

Looking at Long Yu's disdainful expression, Murong Ling felt a punch on the cotton, and a sense of strength of rebound came.

"Okay, everyone is here. Let's go on the road. If you have anything to say, wait until the town.

Dong Li and Dongfang Cen, who heard the sound of hoofs by the river, also appeared and glanced around. Seeing that everyone was there, they urged them to go. Looking at Long Yu, he didn't say anything, but his eyes were still cold when he looked at them.

......

"Ugly girl, why are you silent all the way? It's not like you." Long Yu got into the car and kicked Dongfang, who closed his eyes and nourished him.

Dongfang moved his body and didn't intend to pay attention to him...

Long Yu is still unrelenting: "Your name is Dongfang Yin, right?" Dongfang Yin nodded and looked at Long Yu waiting for his follow-up.

"It looks really good. If you don't get to town, I'll take you to a fun place."

"What's the fun place?"

Dongfang looked weakly at the obscene Long Yu. Although he was a little timid, he was still curious about the interesting things in his mouth. Dongfang's eyes were closed, but his ears were easy to use. He listened word for word, and secretly prayed for Long Yu in his heart: Don't let me find that you are a little crooked, or you will suffer!

"gambling, workshop". Long Yu was looking forward to the excitement on Dongfang Yin's face. Unfortunately, he was disappointed: "What does the gambling house do?" Dongfang asked with big eyes.

"Gatting, all kinds of ways to play. You can make a lot of money." Long Yu tried to use words** white paper-like oriental chants.

Dongfang is still listening silently: it is impolite to interrupt other people's fantasies.

"Why make so much money?" It's good enough money. The key is that he doesn't have money. Dongfang Yin didn't understand the intention of the dragon's legacy.

"...Well, of course, it's free. Eat well, dress well, play well, and the best thing is to spend a good night with many beautiful women... Ah, ugly woman, why did you kick me?"

Long Yu, who was intoxicated in his beautiful dream, was kicked aside by Dong Du, stopped his inhuman reverie, wrinkled his face and softened his chest: Shit, it really hurts.

"What are you talking about! Are you bold? Do you dare to pay attention to him?" Dongfang stood in the car and looked down at the dragon's harsh tone.

"Why not? It's not easy for people outside to be fooled, so I have to fool him and see if it can be done." Long Yu still took it for granted, and he didn't notice any sudden drop in the surrounding temperature...

"You want to bet, right?"

Long Yu's eyes lit up, stretched out his tongue and nodded: "What are you playing?" A sneer flashed in Dongfang's eyes: You can't even afford to wear your trousers. It's not that you are still talking big!

"We couldn't find anything interesting in the car for a while, so we played rock paper scissors."

"What the hell is that?" Long Yu has never heard of it. Even if he was in another time and space before, he has only entered a luxury casino. This is the first time he has heard of this kind of thing.

"Simple psychological tactics are also 'relatives' of gambling."

Because the final result is winning or losing...

After simply telling him what to do, try three games to show fairness (it was oblique from the beginning. Someone: Get out of here!)

Dongfang Yin took a look at the dragon heritage with his sleeves with interest, and then looked at the rare but familiar smile on Dongfang's face. Just praying silently for Long Yu: Don't lose too badly...

"Rock, scissors, cloth..."

“......”

The Oriental Amber immediately behind her listened to the shouts through the curtain, and her heart was itchy. But now I can't. I have to wait until the town and ask them to teach him again.

In the carriage in front, Dongfang Yue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and choked from time to time.

Dong Li was upset by crying, lifted the curtain and sat outside chatting with Dongfang Cen. Although Murongling was scolded by Dongfang Yue, his friend is still a friend. He moved over with Dongfang Ci and comforted him softly.

"Don't cry and wait for a chance to teach the girl a good lesson. Let's see if she dares to be big or small.

Dongfang Ci listened to Murong Ling's meaning and nodded with great approval: comfort her first.

"How to teach a lesson?"

I didn't expect this sentence to really work. Dongfang Yue stopped crying in an instant and raised her tears and urged.

"...Uh! I haven't figured it out yet. Wait a minute."

I didn't expect that Dongfang Yue really listened. Murong Ling was a little stuck, so she had to cover it with a laugh.