An Yiji was the only person wearing a long gown while standing while rubbing the Hearthstone cards.

He is tall and tall, with a pale complexion and often scars between his wrinkles, and a shaggy gray beard.

Although he was wearing a long gown, it was dirty and torn. It seemed that it had not been mended or washed in more than ten years.

When he talks to people, he always "apologizes" and "hits well", which makes people half understand.

Because he liked to play priest, others nicknamed him bitch from the semi-understandable word "shepherd dog" on the red paper.

As soon as An Yiji arrived at the hotel, all the people who were rubbing Hearthstone cards looked at him and smiled, and some shouted: "Shepherd, you have a new scar on your face!"

He didn't answer, but said "Sorry" to the innkeeper and took out the Ashbringer.

They shouted loudly and deliberately, "You must have stolen someone else's things again!"

An Yiji opened his eyes wide and said: "Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..."

"What kind of innocence? The day before yesterday, I witnessed you stealing the unscrupulous fish, and as a result, you were hung up and beaten."

An Yiji's face turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he argued: "Stealing thoughts cannot be counted as stealing... Stealing thoughts!... Can the Holy Light's matter be counted as stealing?"

There were words that were difficult to understand one after another, such as "The Holy Light will punish you" and "I'm sorry".

Everyone burst into laughter, and the air inside and outside the hotel was filled with joy.

At these times I could laugh along, and the publican would never blame me.

Moreover, the tavern owner would always ask An Yiji this question when he met him, which made people laugh.

An Yiji knew that he could not talk to them, so he had no choice but to talk to his children.

One time he said to me, "Have you ever played Hearthstone?"

I nodded slightly.

He said, "After playing it,... I will give you a test. How can you solve the eight-fee Buddha without losing it?"

I thought, do you, a person who steals cards every day, deserve to take my exam? Then he turned around and ignored him.

An Yiji waited for a long time and said sincerely, "Don't know how to solve it?...I'll teach you, remember! You should remember this routine. You will need to use it in your deck in future battles."

I secretly thought that I was still far from the level of legend, and I never played priest when I went to legend.

He was funny and impatient, so he answered him lazily: "Who wants you to teach me, isn't it just to reduce the size of Bai Fumei?"

An Yiji looked extremely happy, tapped his long nails on the counter, nodded and said, "Yes, yes!... There are four ways to use Bai Fumei, do you know?"

I became more and more impatient and walked away with my mouth open. An Yiji just took out the Hearthstone card and was about to demonstrate it to me. When he saw that I was not enthusiastic, he sighed again and looked very regretful.

One day, about two or three days before the Capache game,

The tavern owner was slowly paying the bill. He took off the pink board and suddenly said: "An Yiji hasn't been here for a long time. I still owe nineteen copper coins!"

I also felt that he had indeed not been here for a long time.

A person who makes Hearthstone cards said:

"How did he come? ... He broke his leg."

The tavern owner said, "Oh!"

"He always steals. This time, he was so dazed that he actually stole to T7 Hunter's house. Can he steal his deck?"

"What happened next?"

"How was it? First, it was a slap in the face, and then it was a double kill. After three rounds, the face was swollen."

"and after?"

"Then I broke my leg."

"How about the discount?"

"How? Who knows? Maybe he's dead."

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