Song Beiyun didn't want much, so he went to one of Young Master Yu's legs, so he must have gotten this leg before he was obedient to study.

Of course, it would not work just by his despicable ability. What can he do as a flat-headed ordinary person? For people of his level, the county magistrate is the god. If he really wants to do it, he will lose his leg.

But the old madman once taught him that when he is unable to achieve his strength, he needs to borrow the strength in time. As for how much he borrows, it depends on Song Beiyun's own ability. If the moon is full, it will be a loss, and too much is still too much.

However, when it comes to the old madman, Song Beiyun always felt that his master was very strange and mysterious. He had been with him for ten years and didn't know whose surname he had. Those who respected him called him an old miracle doctor, and those who joked him called him an old madman. He had never heard him call him his font.

But he not only has great medical skills, but also has an almost philosophical ideological content. It has a profound impact on Song Beiyun. The old madman himself can annotate the Analects of Confucius and the Book of Changes. When he gets drunk, he can scold the deceased sages for being worthless. He can cure diseases, write medical books, draw pictures, and even design drawings. He can draw them easily.

Song Beiyun told the old madman that he was not the only one in this world, and even Aqiao didn't say it. But he thought he could scare the old madman at the time, but he never thought that he was not in a hurry at all. He just smiled lightly, then took out a water scripture note, pointed to the thing above and asked Song Beiyun, "The flood of the Yellow River will be cured in the future."

Although Song Beiyun didn't know much about these things, he had read some of them when he was online before, so he began to answer some questions from the old madman. Some methods were sneered and frequently shook his head and said that that method could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Instead, it was easy to be broken when standing, which affected the people. But some methods could still make him shine. Although the two of them were master-apprentice relationships, they would understand the ancient and modern theory as long as they were idle.

Yes, the old madman said that it was a discussion of the Tao. He told Song Beiyun that the future way is available but it cannot be used all of them. If it is used all of them, it will cause death. However, he was particularly interested in the "strange tricks" that Song Beiyun mentioned. He even led Galileo to conduct heavy objects landing tests and atmospheric pressure hemisphere tests on the cliffs on the mountain for seven hundred years. Song Beiyun was nine years old that year.

To be honest, if it weren't for the old lunatic, she didn't know much, Song Beiyun would definitely think that this old man came from "the other side" like him.

His ability to accept, identify and learn have a huge impact on Song Beiyun's worldview and values ​​here. Song Beiyun is an extremely arrogant person, but even so, he has to admit that the old madman is a talented man, but his reputation is not obvious. It can be said that he is covered with the dust of a pearl. It's a pity that this powerful person who benefits the world.

The big and small are masters and apprentices of each other. During these ten years, they have nothing to do and think about the trajectory of all things in the world, from emperors, generals, ministers, and mountains, rivers and streams, from stars and all things to summer flowers and winter trees.

The last sentence the old madman said to Song Beiyun before leaving was "It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time, so he had to indulge in mountains and rivers." Then he left this small place overnight and went to travel around the world to verify the knowledge he had obtained from Song Beiyun over the years.

Before he left, he also made three rules with Song Beiyun. He said that Song Beiyun was like a demon star. If his mind was correct, he would be blessed by the people. If his mind was not correct, the people would be sad. Therefore, the content of his three rules was "If you can not be an official, you will not be an official, and if you can not kill, you will not be a victim. If you can do nothing, you should remember the people of the world."

The old man is a compassionate person, and Song Beiyun is his apprentice. Naturally, he does not want a monster under his command to cause trouble to the people, and Song Beiyun also responded immediately.

This is not counting. The old madman took out the tablet of the ancestor for the first time and asked Song Beiyun to kneel in front of the tablet to swear. When he saw the tablet... Song Beiyun was a little panicked, really.

This old madman is actually a disciple of the magical disciple of Guiguzi, a thousand years ago. Anyone who came out of this sect is awesome PLUS figure.

But it still declined. The stars that were supposed to shine on earth could only be buried in the mountains and planted some herbs. Only when they were old would they sigh that they were born at the wrong time.

However, later Song Beiyun looked back and thought that in the past ten years, the old madman taught him calendar, astronomy, geography, water conservancy, and arithmetic, but he did not teach his military tactics and did not teach the art of unity and alliance. He was probably just guarding against his demon star to cause harm to the world.

But if you don’t teach, you won’t teach. Song Beiyun himself is not very interested in these things. He left his parents behind when he died of overwork on the other side. He finally gave him a return to this era. He didn’t enjoy a slow-paced life. I’m really sorry for being a human being this time.

Is money? He is not greedy for money. Is sex? Young people, who is not good at sex? But he also knows that unless he is gifted after he is forty, sex will really become a knife in his heart. So, Song Beiyun feels that he has no desire for power. What he can do is to mess with "strange and lustful skills" that everyone looks down on, so that everyone can enjoy it.

"Brother, Brother Song."

Yang Niu'er next to him interrupted Song Beiyun's thoughts and shouted his soul back.

"What are you doing?"

"Our master Ye from the gambling house let us in."

"Then go in."

Song Beiyun walked into the casino with a few drawings. About an hour later, the casino leader personally sent him to the door. The gang leader in his forties bowed to Song Beiyun, who was seventeen or eighteen years old: "The things entrusted by the young man must be done. I hope that the young man can come often when he is free."

"Thank you, Uncle Ye, then I'll say goodbye first."

"It's easy to leave."

As soon as he left, Ye Dading's confidant came up and asked in a low voice: "Why are you so intimate with the little guy who is still stinky?"

Master Ye squinted his eyes and looked at Song Beiyun's back, and smiled and twisted his beard: "If this boy doesn't make a sound, he will make a big splash. If you make a good relationship, you will have to rely on his breath someday."

Song Beiyun, who began to set up a formation at the place where Ye Datong lent them, was preparing for the second round. Yang Niu'er next to him was doing work while asking Song Beiyun in a low voice with confusion: "Brother Song, that's Ye Datong lecturing. Why did you make him so polite to you?"

"What do you want to do in their business? You want to have a good end."

Song Beiyun used a thin line to pull out the straight line, then placed the hollow wooden stakes on it at a certain density, and then put various wooden signs inside, which read a lot of silver and money.

This time, unlike the last marble platform, not every slot has a prize, but each of these wooden stakes has prizes, the small one is always big, fifty pillars, which is huge for most people.

After all the eighty-one wooden stakes of all sizes were arranged, Song Beiyun took a piece of silk and two long wooden sticks to support them to form something like a boundary, about two meters away from the nearest wooden stake.

Beside him, there were hundreds of bamboo circles. These circles were not big or small, just a little larger than the wooden stakes on the ground. They could be put in, but it was not that easy. In addition, bamboo was light and not easy to catch and elastic, so even the one that was closest to it was quite difficult.

This is the work result of Yang Niuer yesterday. Song Beiyun thought it was quite possible. Just this... he would earn less than 2,000 yuan a day in the park, so he would eat something on the live broadcast.

After everything was ready, he asked Yang Niuer to take a gong and put on a flag and go out the door to shout. The difficulty of shouting was not very difficult, just a few words.

"Take a circle, you can't deceive you, two hundred sons and five circles!"

With this shout, the idle men who had nowhere to go because it was raining, and when they saw that it was these two people again, they immediately came to this vacant house with an umbrella with their minds to watch the fun. Many people stopped and watched outside the silk line.

Someone looked at it for a while and then smiled and said, "Isn't this just a throwing wine?"

Song Beiyun didn't say anything, but just smiled and pointed to the wooden stake in the center. The top three words were burning with fifty stalks, and immediately shook like a light that made people unable to open their eyes.

This time, the idle men saw clearly that they had made new tricks. They looked at the words written on the brand and each of them began to try it out. After all, two hundred pieces of money and five circles are not too expensive. If they get it, even if they put it on the smallest one, they can earn 800 big pieces.

However, this time is different from last time. The person who maintained order on the scene was no longer Yang Niuer. There were also a few thugs invited from Ye Dadang's house. They didn't say anything and just stood beside them with their arms in their arms. But even if they stood like this, no one dared to break the rules and stood honestly outside the online circle.

Soon, everyone started to play. Overall, there were still wins and losses, but it was not much different from that day, and everyone had a good time.

Until the young master of the Yu family came with his men, everyone stopped the game. After all, everyone knew about the day before yesterday that Mr. Yu still owed others money, so I wonder if he had paid it back or not.

"Okay, you guy, I didn't come yesterday. I have been waiting for you all day."

Young Master Yu didn't say anything, just complained a few times, then wandered around the wooden stake in front of him: "Is this the way to play again?"

Song Beiyun smiled and patiently explained to Young Master Yu.

"It's not enough," Mr. Yu shook his head after hearing this, "It's more troublesome to go back and forth, so why not play some big games. There are now 40 big players in this circle, and 400 big players in this circle! You naturally have to increase your profit by ten times."

Song Beiyun's heart moved, just waiting for your words!

However, he looked thoughtful on the surface: "Today, I just want everyone to be happy. It's boring to rain, and it's not a big win or lose. Everyone is happy. I just want to make some mutton money."

The reward rate of this is actually very high. Song Beiyun calculated the round and it was about 70%. The reward rate of 70%, plus only 40 big boys in each round, is actually very cheap. If you die of winning or losing, you will be tired and you won or lose and don’t want to play anymore.

But now that the bet ten times, the winner and lose immediately became bigger. Moreover, this ring is different from the marble. It has certain skills and is directly related to a person's physical strength. After the physical strength decreases, he is determined to die.
Chapter completed!