Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

Suddenly, Su Mu became angry, slapped the table, and shouted loudly:

"Lu Xiaofeng! You bloody bastard! Hurry up and return my wine gourd!!!"

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"Huh~huh~~" On a sunny morning, Su Mu, who had recovered, was humming and blending wine in the wine cellar.

More than 20 days have passed since Wei Wuya's death.

During the past 20 days or so, Sumu lived very peacefully.

Xiao Bei's poison has been completely unraveled. After experiencing this incident, her mind has become more stable, and her martial arts have also improved day by day.

Yu Daiyan's injury is almost healed, and now he can walk without a stick.

And Wanwan also became the same as before, the two were fighting and teasing each other, but their relationship became closer.

Everything is going well.

The only sad reminder is Lu Xiaofeng.

The guy hasn't had a drink in nearly 20 days.

It's not that I don't want to drink, but I don't have to drink!

The last time he took Su Mu's wine gourd away, he ran out and hid for three whole days.

He didn't come back drunk until he drank all the cubic wine in the sumac wine gourd.

At that time, Su Mu was almost not pissed off.

In order to punish Lu Xiaofeng, he directly collected all the wine in the wine cellar into the system space.

Then Lu Xiaofeng went blind.

Although there are also wine sellers outside, how can the wine outside be compared with the wine brewed by Su Mu, a person whose wine making skills have reached the perfect level?

Ever since he drank Su Mu's wine, Lu Xiaofeng only felt that the wine outside was like swill, and he couldn't drink half a sip.

And Su Mu has been making wine since he recovered from his foot injury more than ten days ago.

Not for anything else, but for Lu Xiaofeng.

He brewed all the wine he knew.

The strong aroma of wine made Lu Xiaofeng's saliva flow three feet long.

Several times, Lu Xiaofeng planned to sneak attack Su Mu from behind while he was making wine.

It's a pity that Su Mu is more of a thief. Every time he brews a little wine, he will store it in the system space.

Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng could only smell the aroma of wine in the wine cellar in vain.

Then go back down like a defeated rooster.

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"I'm so mad! How could Lao Bai do this?!" While Su Mu was making wine, Tong Xiangyu gritted his teeth and walked in, scolding Lao Bai as he walked.

"Huh?" Su Mu stopped what he was doing, turned around and asked:

"Sister Xiangyu, what happened?"

"Don't mention it!" Tong Xiangyu grabbed the bowl on the table, took a gulp, and said angrily:

"A few days ago, that damned Lu Xiaofeng was trying to lure Lao Bai into gambling.

And Lao Bai, a good-for-nothing, actually got addicted to gambling.

In the past few days, he has even lured Xiucai and Dazui to bet against him, even Xiaobei.

Just now I bought two bunches of candied haws for Xiao Bei, and he won them over in the blink of an eye. "

Having said that, she clicked her lips, sensing something was wrong, looked at the water in the bowl, frowned and asked:

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"Xiao Su, what kind of water is this? Why does it taste a bit wrong?"

"Uh..." Su Mu hesitated for a while, but still couldn't bear to tell Tong Xiangyu that this was the water left over from his rice washing, and said against his conscience:

"This is distiller's lees water. It may have a strange taste because it is not cooked."

"Oh." Tong Xiangyu just asked casually, and didn't care. After putting down the bowl, he asked angrily:

"Xiao Su, is there any way you can treat Lao Bai properly and cure him of his gambling addiction?"

"Well..." After Su Mu stroked his chin and pondered for a while, a smirk suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Coming to Tong Xiangyu's side, he whispered:

"Sister Xiangyu, have you forgotten? Lao Bai is most afraid of people in the government.

As long as you go to Lao Xing and tell Lao Bai about the bet, Lao Xing, who is crazy about the case, will definitely come to arrest Lao Bai. "

"This..." Tong Xiangyu hesitated, pursing his lips, wondering:

"Uh, I just wanted to teach Lao Bai a lesson, I didn't want to send him in."

"Hey, where do you want to go?" Su Mu waved his hand:

"As far as Lao Bai's crime is concerned, the heaviest thing is to get dozens of boards, and he won't go to jail."

"Okay! Let's go find Lao Xing now." Tong Xiangyu immediately stood up, and trotted out vigorously.

"Hehe..." Su Mu looked at Tong Xiangyu's back and chuckled, then looked at the front hall of the inn:

"Old Bai, Lao Bai, let me teach you a profound lesson."

As he spoke, he wiped his hands and strode forward.

Chapter 66 Gambling with Lao Bai! [Fifth update, please customize! 】

"Old Bai, I heard that you won two candied haws from Xiao Bei?" After arriving in the front hall, Su Mu grabbed Xiao Bei and came to Lao Bai, asking with a smile.

"Ahem, that..." Lao Bai is also a person who knows how to be ashamed. When he saw Su Mu approaching him, he was immediately embarrassed:

"I was just teasing Xiaobei, I didn't intend to eat her candied haws for nothing."

As he spoke, he touched Xiaobei's head and smirked:

"Bei, don't worry, Brother Bai will buy two candied haws and return them to you in a while.

Be sure to choose the one with the largest hawthorn and the thickest sugar. "

"Who cares about your candied haws?!" After swallowing, Xiaobei turned her head forcefully, put her hands on her chest, and said angrily:

"That's not what you said when you beat me just now. It's really disgusting to look like that."

Speaking of this, Xiaobei tugged on Su Mu's sleeve, looked up at him, and said pitifully:

"Master, Brother Bai is too hateful!

If he wins, he wins "Six Three Three", and even eats candied haws in front of me, which is even more like a villain.

You have to teach him a good lesson. "

"No problem!" Su Mu nodded, turned to look at Lao Bai, and asked with a smile:

"Old Bai, are you interested in betting with me?"

"Don't gamble, even if you beat yourself to death!" Lao Bai suddenly remembered the old man surnamed Li who died miserably some time ago, shuddered all over, and shook his head again and again.

He even took a few steps back and looked at Su Mu vigilantly, for fear that he would force himself to gamble.

"Huh?" Su Mu was a little surprised and asked in confusion:

"Old Bai, since you are willing to bet with Xiucai, Dazui and even Xiaobei, why don't you want to bet with me?"

"Nonsense!" Lao Bai rolled his eyes and said angrily:

"With your divination skills that can accurately calculate rice grains, who would dare to bet with you?

Although I like to gamble, I don't like to lose.

Bet with you, you lose but you don't win!Don't gamble!Don't gamble to death! "

"Hehe..." Lu Xiaofeng came to the front hall at some point, and looked at Su Mu with a smile:

"Brother Su, don't waste your time.

With your ability, even the world's number one gambler wouldn't dare to bet with you. "

As he said that, he subconsciously looked at Su Mu's belt with the wine gourd on it, and swallowed:

"Of course, if you are willing to give me a few altars of fine wine, I have a way to make Lao Bai play a game with you."

"No need, just continue to be greedy." Su Mu glanced at Lu Xiaofeng indifferently, then looked at Lao Bai:

"Old Bai, don't worry, I can swear that when I bet against you, I will never use divination to cheat."

"This..." Lao Bai was moved.

Lao Bai's gambling is about to go crazy.

He has won over everyone in the inn including Tong Xiangyu, even Lu Xiaofeng is not his opponent.

Now, there is only one Sumu left.

As long as he can beat Su Mu, he will have completed the "Grand Slam".

So after hearing Su Mu's words, he was very itchy.

In the end, Lao Bai still couldn't resist the temptation, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Okay, I can bet you.

But you have to swear, you must not use your divination skills! "

"No problem!" Su Mu nodded with a smile, and swore to the sky without hesitation:

"As the heavens bear witness, I, Su Mu, will never use divination when betting against Bai Zhantang.

If I violate this oath, I will lose all my martial arts skills and never recover! "

Even if there is really Su Mu, the god who controls the oath in this world, he dares to swear this oath.

Because he doesn't know how to do divination at all.

"It's over, there's no need to swear such a heavy oath." After Su Mu's oath was finished, Lao Bai pretended to stop it, but his face was full of excitement.

Afterwards, he didn't care about the guests, and pulled Su Mu to the stone table in the backyard to sit down.

He took out six dice and two sets of dice cups from his sleeve, and said excitedly:

"Xiao Su, the conditions are simple, let's use the dice to decide the outcome.

Three coins per person, the one with the most points wins.

If there is a tie, how about continuing to shake? "

"No problem." Su Mu nodded indifferently.

To him, this kind of gambling is simply child's play.

Not because of how good his gambling skills are.

It's because he has the system space and can change Lao Bai's points at any time.

"Hua la la..." Seeing that Su Mu agreed, Lao Bai immediately picked up the dice cup, swiped at the three dice, and shook them with a "hua la la", looking very professional.

In contrast, Su Mu is like a rookie.

He picked up the dice cup and threw the three dice into it one by one.

Then gently put it on the table, shook it casually for a few times and then stopped!

"Hehe..." Seeing this, Lao Bai, who was secretly observing, showed a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he slapped the dice cup on the table, and said confidently:

"Xiao Su, you are doomed!"

After speaking, he will open the dice cup.

"Wait!" Su Mu pressed Lao Bai's hand, and put Lao Bai's dice into the system space at a very fast speed, turned it over a few times and put it back: