The Days Of Surviving On The Desert Island With The Goddess

"It's really funny that you are being taken advantage of and say so righteously."

Liao Hui couldn't get used to Yang Jiguang's arrogant look, and couldn't help but mock him.

"It's funny Nima next door, I just want to lose money, what's wrong with you? I tell you, when I came out to gamble, you were still wearing open-crotch pants at home! Stop pointing fingers in front of me!"

Yang Jiguang pointed at Liao Hui and cursed, without giving him any face at all.

Liao Hui has been outside for several years, and he is also a temperamental person. He couldn't help being scolded by the nose.

But before he could fight back, Qian Hanshou quickly stood up and said to the muddy: "Brother Guang, don't be angry, Ahui is just joking with you, who doesn't know that Brother Guang has a lot of money, tens of thousands of dollars is nothing. Ah, Ahui, don't hurry up and apologize to Brother Guang."

While saying this, Qian Hanshou gave Liao Hui a wink.

"I'm sorry Brother Guang, you have a lot of knowledge, don't have the same knowledge as me."

Liao Huiqiang endured the anger in his heart and reluctantly apologized.

"For the sake of A Shou's face, I won't care about you today, and I will pay attention to what you say in the future. No matter how big or small in front of me, let's see how I deal with you!"

Yang Jiguang continued to put on the air, looking like an uncle, it seemed that he was invincible.

"Come come come light brother, let's continue playing cards, don't let such a trivial matter affect our only feelings."

Qian Hanshou smiled apologetically, and carefully courted Yang Jiguang.

"Let's change seats, I don't believe I can't win money today!"

Yang Jiguang was unwilling, thinking about making money, so he sat in Qian Hanshou's seat, and Qian Hanshou naturally did not dare to refuse.

Liao Hui didn't want to play, but was pulled over by Qian Hanshou.

In this way, the three played poker again.

But Yang Jiguang may be really bad luck, except that he won a few hundred yuan in the first game, and then lost seven or eight games in a row, and 10,000 yuan was posted in again.

This made Yang Jiguang very angry.

Like all gamblers, Yang Jiguang lost more and more gambling, and the more he gambled, the more he lost, and he fell directly into an endless loop.

In less than an hour, the tens of thousands of pocket money that Zhang Ziheng gave him was all lost.

In order to continue gambling, Yang Jiguang borrowed another 50,000 yuan from Qian Hanshou, but he lost again.

"Grass - fuck, stop playing!"

Yang Jiguang, who had lost all his money, overturned the simple wooden table, got up and walked outside.

"This idiot, his card skills are worse than anyone else, and he thinks he is a god of gamblers every day, and he deserves to lose to death!"

After Yang Jiguang left, Liao Hui cursed in a low voice.

"Hey, I really like a good-fortune boy like him. If a bad gambler like him sends us money every day, I won't come out and be a kidnapper."

Qian Hanshou smiled proudly and said that Yang Jiguang had won more than half of his money just now.

"He also relies on Zhang Ziheng to support him, otherwise he is a dick."

Liao Hui continued to complain.

"There's nothing wrong with what you said, but it's the truth. We can't afford to provoke him with Brother Heng. But when we finish this vote, we'll have money, and we can also be uncles at that time."

Qian Hanshou went on to say, in his heart, he fantasized about the good life of hugging from side to side and being at ease in the future.

"Brother, can you get a cigarette for a while?"

At this moment, Qin Lie suddenly shouted at the two of them.

"Fuck you, do you think you're on vacation?"

Liao Hui directly rejected Qin Lie's request.

"Brother, I'm just your hostage and not a criminal, even if it's impossible for Brother Heng to not even smoke a cigarette."

"Besides, I want to pay you a ransom of 600 million US dollars. I don't want a cigarette too much."

"If I really don't give it, then I can..."

"It's alright, don't cry, Ahui, get him a cigarette, I'll go out and poop."

Seeing Qin Lie chattering, impatient Qian Hanshou interrupted him directly, and then walked out of the wooden house.

Liao Hui walked to the iron cage, lit a cigarette and handed it to Qin Lie.

"Thank you."

Qin Lie thanked him and took a sip.

After he let out a breath of smoke, Qin Lie said, "Brothers, you should be from Yulin, right?"

"how do you know?"

Liao Hui asked.

"I can tell from the accent that I have a cousin who is married to you in Yulin. I lived in Yulin for a week when I went to visit her before."

Qin Lie quickly explained.

His so-called cousin was actually made up. The reason why he guessed that Liao Hui was from Yulin was because Zhang Ziheng had a habit of recruiting fellow villagers when he committed major crimes, so he judged that the two were Yulin people.

"Brother, your Yulin beef noodle and beef brisket are really delicious. I can't forget the taste now, but my favorite is the crispy dog ​​meat you made locally. It tastes delicious."

Qin Lie continued.

In fact, Qin Lie has never been to Yulin at all, let alone eat dog meat, saying that these are just to get close to Liao Hui.

As expected by Qin Lie, Liao Hui didn't intend to talk to Qin Lie, but when he heard him mention these specialties of their hometown, Liao Hui immediately became interested.

"Let me tell you, our crispy dog ​​meat is amazing, especially the crispy dog ​​meat made by a century-old brand called Ronghua Lou is even more impressive. If you don't make a reservation one day in advance, you will Can't eat."

Liao Hui said enthusiastically.

"Listen to what you mean, you should also like to eat dog meat, right?"

Qin Lie asked again.

"Of course, my favorite food is dog meat. Crispy dog ​​meat, braised dog meat, and white-cut dog meat are all my favorites, and when eating dog meat, it must be accompanied by our local rice wine in Yulin. Wine and meat, that life is really more moist than the gods."

Thinking of the days when he drank and ate meat in his hometown, Liao Hui couldn't help swallowing.

"I didn't expect that we are still the same people. I also like eating dog meat very much. If I don't eat one meal every month, I feel uncomfortable."

Qin Lie deliberately did what he wanted.

"If you go to our rainforest next time, remember to go to Ronghua Building to try their crispy dog ​​meat. I guarantee you will eat it once and want to eat it a second time."

Liao Hui highly recommends it.

"Well, I want to go too, but I don't know if I can leave alive or not."

Qin Lie sighed and said with a wry smile.

"You can rest assured. Big brother is the most respectful of the rules of the world. As long as you pay the ransom, he will definitely let you go."

Liao Hui said firmly.

"If this is the case, even if I sell iron, I have to collect the ransom. I will definitely go to the Ronghua Building."

Qin Lie replied quickly.