Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 91 Chapter 88: Betting
The cold wind disturbs people's minds, and the drizzle disturbs people's hearts.

On Jinxia Lake, in a boat with a black awning, Zi Yan smiled without saying a word, surrounded by the silent Meng Fanyin.

Su Wen held an umbrella and stood at the bow of the boat, sitting with the two without entering the canopy.

It's not that he has any scruples or shyness, but that he wants to make mistakes and complete this spiritual enlightenment task perfectly.

That's right, make mistakes and make mistakes.

Su Wen didn't know whether to say he was unlucky or lucky that he could still meet these two while hiding in Jinxia Lake.

But now, it's meaningless to dwell on these things anymore. He has only two choices now, either walk away and avoid this troublesome pair of beauties far away, or make the wrong mistake and seize this rare opportunity to complete the spirit of swimming in the lake and borrowing an umbrella. start the task.

After deliberation, Su Wensi chose the latter. After all, the rewards for this spiritual enlightenment task are too generous, and he really doesn't want to let go.

Since it is decided to make mistakes, it must be perfect and try its best to restore the plot of the scene of "swimming in the lake and borrowing an umbrella".

So, Su Wen stepped into the role and stood at the bow like Xu Xian.

"Ha ha!"

Although she didn't know the key points, Zi Yan still praised Su Wen's approach very much.

It's just that the reason for her approval is a little bit different from what normal people think.

"Sister, look, this Mr. Su is really interested in you!"

Zi Yan covered her mouth, smiled lightly and said: "Don't look at his appearance as a gentleman, but in fact he is also a coquettish person. He has written such books and stories for people to listen to. By making this gesture in front of you, isn't it clear that he is interested in you, and wants to catch you, the dream fairy who has just come down the mountain gate, into the palm of Mr. Su?"

Meng Fanyin didn't even look at her, and said: "If you keep talking nonsense like this, I will destroy the Qiqingmu!"

"Sister, why are you so unreasonable and ignorant of people's hearts!"

Zi Yan made a sad expression: "Sister, I wholeheartedly help you thread the needle, build bridges and build roads, help you get married, help you fall in love and overcome disasters, help you have a clear sword heart, and help you achieve Daoist foundations, but you want to ruin your life. My seven love tree?"

Meng Fanyin was unmoved, and only threw out a sentence: "I will do what I say!"

"Don't be so serious, I'm just joking!"

Meng Fanyin threatened with Qiqingmu, Zi Yan could only give in, but she refused to admit defeat, and changed her way of teasing: "But to be honest, he must have done this intentionally, but I don't know, is it for you, or is it for you? for me?"

Hearing this, Meng Fanyin finally turned her head, glanced at her and then turned back without saying anything.

This action does not hurt much, but it is extremely insulting!
Even with Zi Yan's temperament, she was also stimulated by her: "What do you mean?"

Meng Fanyin did not respond.

But not responding is also responding.

Zi Yan was short-tempered, and said angrily: "Okay, let's make a bet with this to see who he likes, if I win, you will return the Qiqingmu to me immediately, if I lose, I will disappear in front of you immediately ,How about it?"

Meng Fanyin was unmoved, she didn't fall for her aggressive tricks to lure the enemy!

"Humph!"

Zi Yan sneered: "Don't you dare?"

"I knew you wouldn't dare!"

"Do you really think that everyone likes your fake and noble look?"

"What's so great about you? It's nothing more than wearing white clothes, wearing a white veil, and holding a white jade flute. You pretend to be mysterious. You think I can't do such a simple thing. I look prettier and colder than you !"

"You can get by with just one face, and you hide it all day long so that no one will see it. Why do you think that he is definitely interested in you? With your body that can starve to death, what does this lake have to do with you lying down? The difference is that the lake still has waves!"

Zi Yan's words were like knives, without any scruples, but what was surprising was that the voice only echoed between the two of them, Su Wen and the boatman outside the canopy didn't notice it at all.

Facing the ridicule that had developed into a personal attack, Meng Fanyin finally turned her gaze back: "Did Miaoyinshan pass this trick on to you?"

"Ha ha!"

Zi Yan smiled: "This is not from Miaoyin Mountain, it is a skill I learned by myself. If you want to see the methods of Miaoyin Mountain, I can show it to you with this Mr. Su later. It must be called Fanyin Fairy!" Open your eyes!"

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Meng Fanyin also spoke surprisingly, and opened her mouth to agree: "I'm sure!"

"..."

Zi Yan was startled, her eyes were full of shock: "Are you sure?"

Meng Fanyin nodded: "Yes!"

"..."

Zi Yan was silent for a while, and then laughed jokingly: "I didn't expect Fairy Sanskrit to be so happy, if it gets out..."

"I approve your bet!"

Meng Fanyin interrupted her in a cold voice: "Just see if you, the descendant of Miaoyin Mountain, are willing to gamble and admit defeat!"

"Oh?"

Ziyan raised her brows, then smiled and said: "So that's the case, what am I interested in being a Sanskrit Fairy to shock the world, it makes my heart jump wildly, I bet, so to speak, I, Ziyan, have always been willing to gamble and admit defeat, never break my word and get fat! "

"Then let's get started!"

Meng Fanyin flicked his sleeves and said, "How do you want to bet, how do you try?"

"It's easy!"

Zi Yan smiled and said: "Borrowing an umbrella for swimming in the lake, and breaking the bridge to make love. This umbrella is a token of love. When we part later, whoever he gives the umbrella to will win."

Meng Fanyin glanced at her: "What if he doesn't borrow it?"

Zi Yan smiled: "Don't worry, I guarantee that he will borrow it. If he is thin-skinned and can't open his mouth, then you and I will each rely on our own abilities. Whoever gets the umbrella will be considered the winner."

"..."

Meng Fanyin fell silent.

Zi Yan looked at her and said with a light smile: "Why, I'm guilty, don't dare to gamble?"

Meng Fanyin turned her eyes away, stopped looking at her, and said coldly: "It's up to you!"

"it is good!"

I saw Ziyan showing a smile of a conspiracy: "Next, each depends on his own ability, no regrets in winning or losing!"

……

Inside the tent and outside, there seemed to be two worlds, Su Wen didn't know that the two inside had made a bet, and he still stood holding an umbrella in the light wind and drizzle.

The boatman was wearing a coir raincoat, shaking the scull, and asked with a chuckle: "Mr. Su, since you know the two girls, why don't you go into the boat to chat with them, instead stand outside with me, an old man, under the wind and rain?" beat?"

"Master, why do you talk so much?"

Su Wen was speechless, but he couldn't speak directly, so he could only say: "A man and a woman don't know each other. Although the two girls and I know each other, we don't know each other well. How can we live in the same room? How can we have a bad reputation?"

"If you don't go in, how can you get acquainted?"

The boatman smiled and said: "Mr. Su, it's not that the little old man relies on the old to sell the old. We, the man, have to take the initiative to do this kind of thing, otherwise the girl's family will have the nerve to speak up. Didn't you just say that when the wind and rain come, there is a destiny. Now fate How can we miss the opportunity?"

Su asked: "..."

The boatman smiled again: "I still don't feel comfortable opening my mouth. It's okay. Send the Buddha to the west. Mr. Su, let me help you, cough cough..."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Su Wen's reaction, he cleared his throat and sang loudly: "The beauty of the West Lake, my God in March!"

Su asked: "??????"

(End of this chapter)