Chapter 1 Zhu Zhishan
"You haven't tried enough?" Tie Yan'er gave Li Hao a pretty look and said angrily: "If my father hadn't said that your pulse was stable, I really doubt if you were poisoned."
"I…"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tie Yan'er and said, "Hurry up, if you don't sleep, I want to have a sleep with peace of mind. It was the first time Miss Nine, so don't bother her anymore."
"I…"
Before Li Hao finished speaking, he heard the Nine Girl on the side say weakly: "I'm much better."
From their words, Li Hao has already figured out what the situation is. It must be a certain fact for the drunkenness to be a certain person. But they all seem to know what happened. They are drunk as well as they are not as good as themselves?
But this doesn't matter. What's important is that they seem to accept this fact easily?
Thinking of Miss Ninth's previous call to Sister, she used to be called Tie Yaner's sister-in-law, Li Hao turned his mind and tentatively said: "Why not...dance together?"
Seeing Tie Yan'er's pretty face harshly, Li Hao hurriedly changed his words.
But many times, it is actually not easy to hold onto the position. On the bed, I quickly became happy.
"Accomplicated a lot of ***s, and the cultivation value is 45."
Countdown: 00:02:37.
Looking at their pretty sleeping faces, Li Hao, who was about to leave here in less than three minutes, was a little melancholy. But he had to leave, to get together better.
What's more, on the day they came back, they shouldn't feel the separation at all, just like the real world where Li Hao wanted to go back very much.
What Li Hao didn't know was that outside the room, Sister Hua and Miss Chu Hong were hugging each other and slept soundly. They were only one step away from entering the room and climbing onto the big bed.
Unfortunately, Sister Hua couldn't hold on first, and even Chu Hong, who was holding her, fell to the ground. The two of them thought they had gone to bed and slept with satisfaction.
Seeing that the countdown was coming, Li Hao lowered his head and kissed Tie Yan'er and Miss Jiu's pretty faces, summoning the panel.
Name: Li Hao
Lifespan: 78 years
Cultivation: Gui level (1128/10000)
Practice: Three layers of Golden Bell Cover (55/3000), One layer of Hehuan Divine Art (Mind Method) (87/50000)
Martial arts: Shaolin Juelong Technique 2nd Level (102/1000), Tiger and Crane Double-shaped Fist 2nd Level (450/1000), Tiger and Crane Double-shaped Fist 1st Level (0/300), Drunk Fist 2nd Level (7/1500), I-shaped Fist 3rd Complete, Rope-bound Technique 2nd Level.
Cultivation value: 929 points
Copy: Huang Feihong
Everything else is fine, but Li Hao didn't care at all. Now he checks the panel, and often he is just a habit, and he often just takes a look at how much cultivation value is left.
But...Gui product (1122/10000)?!
What's going on with at least one thousand points in a row?
The Hehuan Heart Method also rose by more than twenty points, which is very outrageous.
Is it because I drank wine?
Li Hao actually wanted to eliminate this answer when he started, but he was afraid that he would eliminate a correct answer, so he was helpless.
He glanced at Miss Ninth's smooth jade back... No, this was the front, and a sudden flash of inspiration flashed through Li Hao's mind. Is it because Miss Ninth is a virgin?
But he had no time to think about it. Li Hao found that his body was becoming transparent little by little, and the world around him suddenly lost its voice and fell into static...
I can only wait to go to the next plane before verifying what the reason is.
...
"Zhu Zhishan, will you bet?"
Suddenly, when he heard a shout, Li Hao came back to his senses, a wave of memories poured into his mind. His current identity is Zhu Zhishan, one of the four talents in Jiangnan.
With previous experience, Li Hao immediately checked the lower panel and his eyes jumped to the end. He saw that the column of the copy said that Tang Bohu was the Autumn Fragrance.
Then this prototype of Zhu Zhishan...
Li Hao couldn't help but wonder if the system had any special hobbies. However, he just looked down and immediately confirmed that he was still traveling through time, so there was no problem.
The rough man in front of him, who was dressed in revealing and half of his chest exposed, was one of the owners of this Changlai Le Gambling House and the dealer on the current gambling platform.
Zhu Zhishan... Li Hao, nowadays, not only lost 800 taels of money, but also owed 1,800 taels of silver in the gambling house. Compared to the beginning of the original movie, he lost 300,000 taels. It was much better to go to Tang Bohu for help.
Betting?
Li Hao looked at the dice cup in his hand, and he didn't even see it. Although it might not be useful if he saw it, even if he lost, at least he would be acceptable?
But if you don’t bet or gamble, you may have to pay back the money immediately.
Li Hao had looked around before. Although the guards in the gambling house looked powerful, they should not be able to stop him. But if they were running, the monk could not run away from the temple. Zhu Zhishan, as a local talent or a regular visitor to the gambling house, was obviously very clear about the place where his home was.
After a quick change of mind, Li Hao said, "I will have a poetry meeting later. If you can't enjoy gambling like this, it's better to bet bigger and change your gambling method."
"How big do you want to bet on me?" Gao Dabiao, who had tidied up his clothes a little, made his whole chest look smiled.
"Ten thousand taels."
Li Hao said without blinking.
Gao Dabiao said readily: "No problem, take paper and pen, ask Mr. Zhu to write an IOU, and get Mr. Zhu another ten thousand taels of silver notes."
Although Zhu Zhishan has poor gambling skills, his gambling products are still good, and he has to be delayed or owe him. Within a deadline, no matter how many times he has been forced or tempted, he will never lose a penny.
So Gao Dabiao agreed to Li Hao so readily, which was the foundation laid by Zhu Zhishan.
He pressed his handprint and got the 10,000 taels of silver notes. Gao Dabiao asked again: "How do you want to bet with Mr. Zhu?"
Li Hao looked at his big and hard chest and said, "Who will bet on you about the harder chest?"
"What, Master Zhu, I heard it right?" Gao Dabiao said in disbelief.
"Ha ha."
"Zhu Zhishan, you are confused."
Li Hao ignored them at all and said loudly that he had told Huang Feihong that he had saved an old monk and thus learned the Golden Bell Cover.
"How is it, do you dare to gamble?" Li Hao looked at Gao Dabiao and said.
"Shaolin Golden Bell Cover, Zhuzhishan, if you know the Golden Bell Cover, I will be the Iron Crotch of Wudang!"
“…”
Gao Dabiao also listened to Li Hao's words as a joke. Li Hao, who was wearing a bookish look, had his chest harder than him? Gao Dabiao pressed his right hand on his left chest exposed, rubbed it gently, rubbing his chest muscles so hard that it was just a sound. He said with a funny look: "My Master, one word is certain."
Their reaction was expected by Li Hao. From ancient times to the present, the truth was hard to believe.
Li Hao nodded and said, "A quick horse whip plus a whip."
They are so lively, and many gamblers stop to watch the fun. Li Hao took advantage of the situation and said, "Since you are so interested, I will open another market quotation. I will win one and pay ten, and buy him win two and pay one."
Chapter completed!