Chapter 1

At the beginning of the night light, in front of the dream bar, the bright and dark neon lights showed a touch of ambiguity. He idly stood in front of the bar, shook his head, looked at the position of the kitchen on the second floor, and walked in slowly.

The white monk's clothes were very eye-catching, and immediately attracted the eyes of men and women in the bar.

"Oh, it seems that our dream bar is very magical. Even monks come to drink." A party boy laughed loudly, which immediately aroused the unbridled laughter of the people in the bar.

"Ha ha..."

"Master, what wine do you drink?" The bartender asked in a loud voice.

"I and the poor monk are here for alms." I've only been a monk for three months. I'm not quite used to my status as a monk. I'm not sure about the title.

"Come here for alms?" All the people were stunned and burst into laughter in an instant.

"Ha ha..."

Idly looking at the laughing crowd, his face was at a loss and muttered to himself: "it seems natural for a monk to make a fortune?"

"Sister Yan, I think the monk has a problem." Next to the bar, the handsome bartender whispered to the cold beauty around him.

In fact, as soon as she walked into the bar, Liu Yan noticed him. It was difficult to pay attention to the monk's clothes that were incompatible with the atmosphere of the bar.

"I'll have a look." Liu Yan is the owner of this bar. She doesn't believe that someone dares to touch her black widow on the land of Zhenhai.

"Little master, I don't know what fate you want." On Liu Yan's beautiful face, there are all kinds of smiles, and her eyes are as charming as water.

"Amitabha," he idly folded his hands, recited the Buddha's name and looked compassionate: "benefactor, I want to melt two steamed buns."

"You..." although Liu Yan is famous for her romantic charm, only her husband who has been dead for many years has really touched her. When she heard the idle flirtation, her pretty face turned red in an instant.

Someone nearby had a sharp ear. When he heard that vanity wanted to melt two steamed buns, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of wine.

"Ma forced, this monk is a hooligan!"

Obscene can also be obscene and serious. Realm! In the bar, I don't know how many people cast admiring eyes on the past.

"Wipe, this guy must be a flower monk!"

"No, according to me, it's a fake monk!"

“……”

This, this can also be seen? Wasted some guilty look at the man just now, the heart wants to add uneasy, but it's only a moment, and then relieved, isn't it just two steamed buns, as for this?

The people in the bar were all goods that were afraid of chaos in the world. Seeing the situation, they coaxed and said, "master, do you want abalone?"

I'm looking for Xiao Jin today. I can't do anything to avoid complications. So I waved my hand in vain: "no, I'm a vegetarian and don't eat abalone. Benefactor, I'm joking."

Turning to see Liu Yan's smiling eyes like silk, she didn't seem to be angry. Because she was on her way, she didn't eat lunch yet. She just had two steamed buns. It's really not easy to swallow. She was also thirsty, so she dared to make up a sentence: "if there is chrysanthemum soup, it's OK to give the poor monk a bowl."

"Ah..."

"Plop..."

In the bar, suddenly crazy, more people fell to the ground because they couldn't stand this stimulation.

Liu Yan was ashamed and angry, and her whole body trembled with anger.

Flirting, but also openly flirting. The whole body is burning with anger. Even the white skin at the collar is red, and the face is covered with a layer of frost.

OK, let me expose you as a fake monk. Thinking of this, Liu Yan's beautiful eyes burst out two cold awns and went straight to waste: "little monk, you can give you steamed bread as long as you win me, but not chrysanthemum soup!"

Fluke was Liu Yan's shrewdness. When she said this, she couldn't help blushing.

"This......" wasted some embarrassment: "the monk is to quit gambling."

"It's not difficult. Let's make a bet. I'll shake it. Guess, even if it's not a violation." Liu Yan grabbed the sieve cup on the table and brushed the three dice into the sieve cup with a gentle stroke.

The movement of Flowing Clouds and water attracted a burst of applause.

"Well, I promise you." Idly thinking of the little thing closely related to him in the kitchen, he agreed as soon as his mind was hot.

"If you lose, drink this glass of wine." Liu Yan's cold eyes were like electricity. She glanced at the waste and pointed to a cup of flavored blue witch on the table.

"OK, deal." Wasted helplessly sighed and gently nodded.

Liu Yan gently shook the sieve cup with both hands, moving faster and faster, leaving residual shadows in the air and a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

"The monk is crazy. He dares to shake dice with sister Yan. I'm afraid he'll lose his underwear for a while." In the crowd, someone cried sympathetically. Liu Yan's color son, but he had never met an opponent.

"There's a good play this time."

"Well, look at sister Yan, that technique is so professional!"

Liu Yan heard the people's cry and picked up the corners of her mouth slightly. That sneer was more profound.

"Pa."

Screen Gu fell to the ground. Liu Yan's green jade fingers were taken back, wrapped around her chest and pressed out a deep ditch. It was tempting: "guess."

"If you lose, take me to get the steamed bread. Don't cheat." Wasted a serious look at Liu Yan, with a very serious expression.

"Don't bother. When did I play tricks?" Liu Yan's eyebrows were slightly condensed, with a touch of evil spirit, but it showed a different charm, especially touching.

Staring at the sieve cup on the table, the two fingers of his wasted right hand gently wiped his eyes. This is a small spell of perspective, which can let him see the dice in the sieve Cup clearly.

In fact, idleness is a cultivator. Three months ago, he failed to cross the sky robbery, and then inexplicably crossed it, and then he became a little monk.

After three months of hard cultivation, it took all the remaining spiritual power to reach the second level of Qi refining, but it was enough to use the small spell of perspective, although it was laborious.

The onlookers saw a layer of sweat on wasted head, thought he was guilty, and all laughed.

"Little monk, you'd better admit defeat quickly."

"Yes, don't think that if you shave your head and wear a monk's robe, you are a mage, ha ha..."

They laughed recklessly and woke up the waste from meditation. He wiped a sweat, smiled at Liu Yan and said in a low voice, "2, 3, 5."

Liu Yan was stunned there. Her charming eyes were full of unbelievable: "this, how is this possible?"

When the lid of the sieve cup is opened, the three dice lying inside are 2, 3 and 5.

"Ah, the little monk guessed right." There was a cry of surprise in the crowd and a riot broke out.

"Yes, absolutely!"

No one will believe that a monk who looks harmless to humans and animals and is a little serious can beat their queen of dice Liu Yan.

After a short shock, Liu Yan quickly calmed down, her pupils contracted, her cold eyes were like a knife, stabbed into the waste: "we won two of the three innings."

"All right!" Wasted helplessly sighed. It seems that it is difficult for girls not to cheat in both past and present lives.

But fortunately, I'm also the second layer of Qi refining. There are small spells to help me. How can I lose gambling on dice.

Liu Yan's hands moved up and down very slowly this time, but her two hands were moving at a strange frequency. Ordinary people looked at it, it seemed that her hands didn't move at all, just swam up and down.

"Ding, Ding, Ding..."

The sound of dice hitting the sieve cup is light, crisp and pleasant. It has a different temptation. People in the bar are crazy to hear it.

Liu Yan stared at the waste, but found that as soon as he was normal, there was no difference. As soon as he was tight in his heart, the movement of his hands was slower, but the frequency of vibration of his hands was a little faster than before.

Finally, the dice landed heavily on the table.

When the sieve cup left his hand, the dice inside didn't stop, but turned faster.

"Ding..."

The rapid and sharp noise made the people in the bar look surprised at the sieve cup on the table.

For a long time, the dice finally stopped. Liu Yan was slightly tired, but she showed a smile. This was the best time she shook out.

"How many points?" Liu Yan's body pressed forward slightly, and her charming eyes were forced to waste with a taste of aggression.

"The lower two bosons are stacked together, and the top boson stands obliquely. I don't know what time it is?" Wasted an innocent face, gently scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment.

When the sieve cup was opened, Liu Yan's whole body trembled and her brain was blank.

All around, they all calmed down and looked at the waste together, as if they were looking at a demon.

"Almsgiver, can you give me steamed bread now?" Idly looking at Liu Yan, he said sincerely on his face.

Liu Yan calmed down. Her towering chest straightened forward. The deep ditch was sent to the wasted eyes and licked her lips softly: "the steamed bread is right here. Come and get it."

"Benefactor, it's not very convenient here. Let's go to the kitchen." Idly looking at Liu Yan's beautiful and seductive face in front of her, she swallowed a mouthful of water and couldn't help shouting. She was really a natural creature! Don't say he is a fake monk, he is a real monk. In the face of this temptation, I'm afraid it's difficult to keep his Zen Mind.

Liu Yan intended to ask him to retreat despite difficulties, but unexpectedly, she wasted time and directly proposed to go to the kitchen. For a time, Liu Yan was speechless to deal with it.

"Then go to the kitchen." The people at the bottom are all masters who are afraid that things will not make much trouble. What's more, how many of them have thought about Liu Yan, but dare to think and do. Now how can they not be excited and coax when they see such opportunities.

"Yes, just go to the kitchen and see how the monk takes it?"

"Ha ha..."

Liu Yan has character and gambling products. Besides, she doesn't believe it. She dares to mess around and bite her teeth hard: "OK, go to the kitchen."