When Wang Cheng saw that Wen Xiaoyun wanted to fight quails, he took off the quail cage from his belt and handed it over, "Okay."
Wen Xiaoyun took the quail, turned around and walked towards the group of people where the innkeeper was.
The innkeeper was collecting the gambling money handed over by the dice mother, smiling from ear to ear. When he saw Wen Xiaoyun carrying the cage, he immediately raised his eyes and looked behind her, and sure enough he saw Wang Cheng standing stupidly.
Looking back at the quail in Wen Xiaoyun's hands, it was one of the batch of quails that he sold to Wang Cheng. It was thin and small, with messy coats. Compared with his majestic and victorious general, he looked like a skinny little bird.
Chicken.
The group of quails he sold to Wang Cheng at the beginning were all thin and timid handling products, and none of them could be sold at all.
Originally, he could not even earn the qualification to enter the casino, but now he actually wants to compete with the victorious general he has carefully trained. It is really a toad jumping into the frying pan and seeking death.
The innkeeper's mouth curved into a disdainful chuckle, "Master Wang, Brother Fox, are you going to fight quail with me?"
Wen Xiaoyun pushed aside the people waiting on both sides and stared at the innkeeper's quail, her eyes shining with excitement, "Yes, yes, it's my first time to fight quail, so I have to bear with you, the innkeeper."
As she said that, she put the quail next to the deposit table and waited for the dice mother to open the cage and get the quail.
When the dice mother saw the thin and small quail in the cage, she frowned and said, "To participate in the gambling battle, the official still needs to put up five taels of silver as principal."
Upon hearing the five taels of silver, Wang Chengshi was so frightened that his legs softened. He stepped forward and grabbed Wen Xiaoyun's sleeve, "Brother, brother, how about we take a look again?"
The old man next to him smiled and put away the folding fan, took out five taels of silver from his sleeve and handed it over, "For the sake of the chief, I paid the deposit for these two young masters."
Wen Xiaoyun and Wang Cheng looked at the two broken pieces of silver and felt suspicious.
How can such a good thing happen in this world?
Is there any scam in this?
As if seeing the two people's doubts, the old man opened the folding fan and shook it with a smile, "Young masters, don't think too much, Peng Shou will definitely win this round, but if he wins at once, the two of you will have to take the profits together."
Return ten taels of silver to the old man."
Wen Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows, "Then what if we lose?"
The old man laughed and said, "I will definitely not be mistaken. Of course, in order to avoid the doubts in the minds of the two young masters, I am willing to make a name for myself first. If I lose, I will not give up the five taels of silver. I am blind and cannot blame others."
As he spoke, the old man didn't wait for Wen Xiaoyun and Wang Cheng to react, raised one hand, and the money in his hand instantly flew to the hand of the dice girl who was responsible for receiving the deposit.
The dice girl moved faster, waving her hands one after another, and the five taels of silver were spread out on the long table.
Then he skillfully opened the quail cage and released their quails.
The onlookers on both sides burst into laughter when they saw the timid little quail with its neck shrunk.
"Oh my god, I thought the old man with the white beard was talking about how powerful the quail was, but it turned out to be just a timid little chicken. Aren't these five taels of silver just a free gift?"
Someone else said: "I'm talking about little guys, do you know the goods? The manager of Huaihuai is a victorious general in Dongquan City. You little chickens are not enough to fill my teeth! If you have to fight, why don't you?
Why don't you fight with my quails?"
The shopkeeper Huai said angrily: "Go, go, I thought you were speaking for someone else, but you have been making trouble for a long time because you want to rob me of these five taels of silver!"
The people around immediately burst into laughter.
Without exception, everyone thought that Shopkeeper Huai would definitely win this battle, so they placed bets one after another. Shopkeeper Huai was even more generous and directly put all the bets he had just won back on the table, including the original profit.
Listening to the jokes and jokes of the people around him, Wen Xiaoyun's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.
She raised her hand and patted the table, "Let's fight for quail. There's so much nonsense. I started crying and couldn't figure out who it was! After all, no one's quail can make others willingly take out five taels of silver to support it."
Shopkeeper Huai's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "Then let's see who will lose. Anyway, five taels of silver, don't let it go to waste -"
However, before he could finish speaking, the little quail that had just been put into the arena struck straight at the "victorious general" with its head raised and chest raised like lightning!
By the time Shopkeeper Huai uttered the last word "want", his ever-victorious general had already been pecked out of one eye and was thrashing on the spot screaming in pain.
The sophora shopkeeper screamed and immediately rushed forward.
The victorious general of his family had paid a lot of money for it, and just taming it took a lot of energy.
Now he was pecked to pieces, and the pain was so painful that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Finally, he rushed into the arena with a pale face, protected his quail, and began to cry uncontrollably.
Wen Xiaoyun on this side was actually frightened.
She thought that Wang Cheng's quail might be very powerful, but she didn't expect that it would be so powerful.
Not only is he extremely fast, his attacks are also extremely ruthless.
It even completely overturned the inherent docile impression of quail in her mind.
The people next to him were also frightened by this scene and froze in place, unable to say a word for a while.