Sun Huan shuffled the cards, narrowed his eyes and looked at Ying Zheng.
"How about a hundred yuan for one round?"
" A hundred dollars!?"
Zhao Ji widened her eyes.
This was a little too much.
The living expenses that Sun Huan gave them yesterday were only 1,000 yuan.
Zhao Ji's salary as Sun Huan's secretary was also the same.
According to Zhao Fang's observation, Sun Cheng's 1,000 yuan seemed to be worth more than the money outside.
Cloth and iron products could be bought for half a copper coin outside, but they only cost a few yuan in Sun City.
Sun Huan's bet was a little too big.
" A hundred it is! Who's afraid of who!"
Ying Zheng straightened his neck.
To Ying Zheng, money was nothing.
He would be Great Qin's master in the future.
If he didn't put it well, he would be the master of the world.
Was money important?
He wanted potatoes, a steam engine, and linen paper.
These were divine items that could not be measured by money at all!
Therefore, no matter how high Sun Huan's wager was, Ying Zheng would accept it without hesitation.
"Child…Isn't 100 yuan a little too much…"
"It's fine. Don't worry, I can win!"
hehe ~
She was full of confidence.
Sun Huan divided the cards and called the landlord without hesitation.
Ying Zheng did not even look at his cards.
"Snatch the landlord!"
Sun Huan smiled.
Holding the king and king in his hands, he was not afraid at all.
"Super double!"
Only then did Ying Zheng pick up the card and take a closer look.
His face instantly darkened.
Why did this card not make sense?
Three, four, five, six, there was no seven!
80 - 90, what was the difference?
Hit your sister!
"Haha, Wang Zha!"
"Super double, add King's Blast, add Spring, each person 800!”
Sun Huan laughed wildly.
This was his only joy in the past three years.
It would be hard not to earn money if he met this straightforward boy.
"Come, come, come. Write the IOU first!"
Both Ying Zheng and Lady Zhao's faces turned ugly.
This f * cking cost me a month's salary!
Zhao Ji did not play a single card, looking like a wronged fool.
However, she remembered that she was Sun Huan's secretary anyway.
It didn't matter.
Ying Zheng also quickly recovered from his momentary defeat.
800 was indeed a little too much.
However, he could still afford to gamble.
"Again!"
Sun Huan attacked one after another.
In the end, Sun Huan didn't lose a single match and won all of them!
"Haha, spring plus three fried! 1,600 each. Come, come, come, sign!”
"Haha, a narrow victory, a narrow victory. Wang Zha doubled the price, 200 per person!”
"One more, one more. Yo, I've laid my cards on the table. I'll explode five times!”
"Guess what cards I have? Airplane! It was gone! Haha…"
……
For the entire morning, Ying Zheng felt that his face had never been so dark before.
Damn it, he didn't even get a decent hand.
It was not easy for him to have two bombs in one hand and a king.
In the end, Sun Huan had one-shot him with seventeen cards!
Who the f * ck was he going to reason with!
Soon, the morning passed.
Sun Huan's stomach was growling.
He was hungry.
Sun Huan put away the mahjong table and happily brought Ying Zheng and Lady Zhao to the inn for a meal.
At the dining table, Ying Zheng's face was dark.
When he came out, he stole a glance at his IOU on the table.
The amount on it had already reached more than 100,000!
More than 100,000 yuan was gone in one morning!
Losing money was not a big deal, but losing like this made Ying Zheng a little depressed.
If this were to spread, wouldn't that be a lifetime of shame?
At noon, there was stir-fried pork with chili, braised crayfish, and eggplant with minced meat.
"Zhao Fang, Zhao Fang, you won't be able to pay me back even if you work for eight lifetimes. Work hard.”
Sun Huan drank some hot wine and began to spout nonsense.
The original intention was to tease him.
Playing cards was just for entertainment. He couldn't be serious with an eleven or twelve-year-old child.
He just wanted to dampen Ying Zheng's spirit.
However, it was a different matter to Concubine Zhao.
She was already dumbfounded.
All he knew was that he and Ying Zheng had been fighting over that landlord for the whole morning, and had been saying something about super double.
In the end, he did nothing in the morning and lost for eight lifetimes?
This devilish brat!
Zhao Ji gradually became bolder.
A palm landed on Ying Zheng's head.
"Look at what you've done!"
Ying Zheng wanted to explode.
In the end, Sun Huan glared at him.
She became obedient again.
"Zhao Chu, you lost more than 100,000 yuan to me. What do you think I should do?”
Ying Zheng gritted his teeth.
"I'll pay you back when I get out in the future. I don't lack that bit of money.”
"Oh, do you really think you're still that rich young master? I think you should accept reality and settle down here. If you acknowledge me as your master, I'll teach you a few things. I guarantee that you'll have a good life in the future!”
Ying Zheng rolled his eyes.
You want to be my teacher?
He even had to kneel three times and kowtow nine times to take her as his master?
Great Demon King Sun, why don't you go to heaven?
If this was outside, Ying Zheng would have to chop Sun Huan up eight to ten times to vent his anger.
Moreover, he had to respect Sun Huan as his master.
However, the steam engine, potatoes, paper-making techniques... Ying Zheng had to get his hands on these things no matter what.
It was impossible for him to acknowledge a master.
He could only rely on stealing.
Ying Zheng started eating by himself.
"Child, I see that City Lord Sun has great talent. If he wants to take you in, it's not a bad thing for you to take him as your master.”
Zhao Ji couldn't help but ask.
These few days, she had seen all of Sun Huan's amazing skills.
Ying Zheng buried his head in his food.
Sun Huan smiled faintly.
There was no hurry. He couldn't escape.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Ying Zheng had been drunk by Sun Huan yesterday, so he had not eaten these dishes before. It was only at noon today that he had the chance to taste these delicacies.
He reached out and picked up a red pepper and stuffed it into his mouth.
In the end, he had not eaten chili before and could not stand the spicy taste at all.
It was spicy.
"This…What is this? It's actually so spicy!”
"Ah! It's so spicy, so spicy!"
"This vegetable is poisonous!"
"Water! Give me water! I want water!"
Ying Zheng's forehead was sweating profusely.
This old fellow had deliberately poisoned the food!
As expected, he did not have good intentions!
Seeing this, Lady Zhao immediately poured Ying Zheng some tea.
Ying Zheng gulped it down for a long time, but still felt his lips burning.
"Evil person! You actually poisoned me!"
"Hehe, do you believe that you will rot and die tomorrow?”
Sun Huan gave Ying Zheng a tight slap.
"This is called chili. It's used for seasoning. You idiot, just grab it and bite it.”
Ying Zheng clutched his head.
"Chili?"
"I've never heard of this item!"
Sun Huan picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.
He was a modern man, so compared to Ying Zheng, this bit of spiciness was nothing.
Looking at Sun Huan enjoying the food, Ying Zheng's eyes widened.
Just now, he almost thought that his tongue was going to be crippled.
He knew how terrifying this chili was.
He did not expect that the Great Demon King Sun would actually be fine eating it.
Awesome!
Dumbfounded, Ying Zheng picked up a pepper with his chopsticks, his eyes filled with disbelief.
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