Self-struggle starting from Douluo

I don’t know why, but Qinghuan always feels guilty when facing Sangsang.

This kind of guilty conscience is not the kind of guilty conscience that comes from doing something wrong, but the kind of guilt that students naturally feel when facing their teachers...

Especially when Sangsang is in a bad mood, this guilty conscience will evolve into... fear and dread!

So when Sangsang was furious, Qinghuan subconsciously pulled Ning Que over and stood in front of her, saying with lingering fear: "Ning Que, your girl is so scary!"

Ning Que started killing people when he was young, and he has no idea how many people he has killed over the years. In order to kill and not be killed, his control over his body has reached an inhuman level.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the enemy's knife has already pierced his heart, he can tense his body and fight back at any time.

But when Qinghuan pulled him casually, Ning Que's body was like that of an ordinary person, and he staggered without any resistance.

Giving Qing Huan a strange look, Ning Que said, "You said this when we first met."

Qing Huan hid behind Ning Que, cautiously poked her head towards Sang Sang, and whispered, "But... it's really scary!"

Ning Que thought for a moment and said, "If you give me some money, Sang Sang won't be scary anymore."

Qing Huan thought for a moment, then casually pushed Ning Que away, took out a silver ingot from his cassock, slapped it on the table, and said, "Sang Sang, call me Master Buddha!"

Sangsang, who was standing at the corner of the stairs, brightened his eyes, walked over quickly, a smile bloomed on his dark face, and he called out obediently, "Hello, Master Buddha!"

A hand quickly grabbed the silver ingot on the table.

Qing Huan's eyes lit up immediately, and he took out a silver ingot and said, "Sang Sang, give Master Buddha a smile!"

Sangsang really gave another smiling face and took away the silver.

Ning Que stared at the patchwork cassock Qing Huan was wearing with a strange look in his eyes.

No matter how you look at it, Qinghuan is wearing nothing on her upper body except this cassock, and this cassock is very thin, and when it covers her body, you can tell at a glance whether there is anything hidden inside.

But Qinghuan just took out ingots of silver from under this thin cassock!
A trick? A spell? Or a magic storage device? Ning Que's imagination ran wild.

Qing Huan seemed to have found some fun and continued to take out the silver ingots: "Sang Sang, sing a little song for the Buddha."

Sangsang was also very happy, his dark face was smiling particularly brightly, and he said, "Master Buddha, that's another price!"

Qinghuan immediately took out all the remaining silver and piled it on the table.

Sangsang started to sing: "I have one knife, I chop all the grass in the mountains... I have two knives, I chop all the heads of my enemies... I have three knives, I chop all the unhappy things...

I will kill you with one blow… I will kill you with two blows… I will kill you with every blow…”

Qing Huan: “…good words!”

After Sangsang finished singing, he continued to look at Qinghuan, his dark face full of anticipation.

Qinghuan subconsciously reached her hand into the cassock, her expression froze: One hundred taels of silver is so hard to spend?
Sangsang understood, and the smile on his face instantly faded. His face turned cold again and he said, "No money? You haven't paid your food fee yet!"

Qing Huan pointed at the pile of silver in Sang Sang's arms and said weakly, "But..."

Sangsang turned around immediately and snorted, "This is the money I earned from singing and selling my smiles!"

Qing Huan looked at Ning Que for help. Ning Que turned his head and admired the words he had written on the wall.

These master and servant are of the same character!
Qing Huan sighed, rolled his eyes, and said, "Sang Sang, lend me ten taels of silver. I will go out for a while and return you twenty taels when I come back. Is that okay?"

Ning Que rolled his eyes and changed from "Master Buddha" to "poor monk" again!

Sangsang immediately asked suspiciously, "Are you planning to take the money and run away?"

Qing Huan said quickly: "How could that be? I just went out to make money and I need capital."

Sangsang was immediately curious and asked, "Borrow ten taels and return twenty taels. What do you do to make so much money?"

Not only Sangsang, but even Ning Que became interested.

Qing Huan said mysteriously: "The Buddha said: It cannot be said! It cannot be said!"

Sangsang and Ning Que looked at each other and said, "I can lend it to you, but the young master and I want to go with you!"

Qing Huan thought about it and said, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he stood up, wrapped the cassock he had worn diagonally again, then clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and silently recited obscure scriptures.

At this moment, Qinghuan had the solemn and dignified temperament of a holy monk.

It was visible to the naked eye that a layer of blue stubble slowly grew on the top of Qinghuan's shiny bald head, and then it grew rapidly, and in just a moment, it grew into a head of smooth long hair.

The patchwork robes on his body had turned into a moon-white robe. He tied his hair up behind his head, and right under the eyes of the two, Qing Huan changed from a monk to a romantic and unrestrained young man!
Ning Que and Sangsang were stunned, their mouths wide open without even realizing it.

Taking out a folding fan from his gown, Qing Huan opened it with a snap, fanning it, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly, "Come on, I'll show you two country bumpkins today!"

Ning Que pointed at him and stammered, "You...you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Qing Huan closed his folding fan and tapped his palms, looking like a rich young man. He said complacently, "I have been pursued by the world's largest force for nearly ten years. If I didn't have some skills, I would have been captured long ago!"

Ning Que wanted to say more, but Qing Huan asked impatiently, "Do you still want to make money?"

Sangsang quickly pulled Ning Que and gave him a look: Making money is important, and it's easy to make money from this monk!

Ning Que shut up.

……

The three of them walked to the south of the city, and Ning Que and Sangsang finally understood what Qinghuan meant by making money.

Hook Star Casino!

Qing Huan swaggered into the gambling house with the two of them, with an attitude of being the boss and me being the third in command, and said without concealing his voice: "I heard when I came to Chang'an that this gambling house belongs to a man named Meng. Let's take a look at the gambling houses in Chang'an and see how they are different from those in the three southern counties..."

At the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, it had an unreasonable and tough temper, which caused the whole world to attack the Tang Dynasty - this world, really the whole world, a total of 19 countries united to attack the Tang Dynasty.

As a result, the territory of the Tang Dynasty increased several times, and no one dared to provoke it for a thousand years. Of the original 19 countries, only a few remain today.

The three southern counties were the three countries at the time.

Qinghuan's words not only introduced his background, but also showed that he came here after finding out the boss behind the gambling house.

The servant who was wandering around the casino, who found out that the boss behind the scenes was named "Meng" and came from the three southern counties, immediately ran to the manager on the second floor and whispered in his ear.

The gamblers nearby also looked at the three men with fear.

Sangsang and Ning Que followed Qinghuan like a pair of servants, looking around the gambling house.

Walking to the counter, Qing Huan covered her mouth and nose with her folding fan in disdain and said, "First, let's change ten taels of silver chips to test the waters."

Sangsang hesitated, took out ten taels of silver, and exchanged them for chips with great reluctance.

Seeing someone leaving the table where the dice were being betted, Qinghuan quickly called the two of them to squeeze in.

The gambler had no objection, and the female dealer also gave him a smile.

The female dealer was very beautiful and dressed very coolly. Her two snow-white arms were exposed and her white chest was dazzling.

Qinghuan teased the female dealer with her eyes and seemed to be disdainful of the dice on the table.

The three dice collided loudly and intensively in the dice cup, and finally fell heavily on the table.

The female dealer exchanged glances with Qing Huan while saying in a cloying voice, "Place your bets!"

Gamblers put their chips on the table one after another. Some were calm, some were trembling, some had calm expressions, and some had red eyes...

Qing Huan's eyes were glued to the female dealer's chest, and he said jokingly, "Miss, do you think I should bet on big, or big, or big... It's really big!"

The gamblers around looked back and forth between Qinghuan and the female dealer's chest, and they immediately understood.

The female dealer smiled but said nothing. She just leaned forward slightly without leaving any trace, pressing her arms inward to make her chest more erect...

"understood!"

Qing Huan stared at the croupier's chest without even looking at the gambling table. He knocked on it with his folding fan and said, "Bet big for me!"

Ning Que quietly pushed Sangsang, and Sangsang reluctantly placed his bet on “big”.

The female dealer opened the dice cup with both hands, and the three dice quietly placed at the bottom of the dice cup were "four, five, six".

"big!"

Sangsang's dissatisfaction disappeared immediately, and she followed Ning Que and excitedly took back the silver.

Qing Huan raised an eyebrow at the female dealer and said with a smile: "Sure enough... it's very big!"

The female dealer responded to Qing Huan with a gentle smile, read out the casino rules again in a sickening voice, and then started the next round. (End of this chapter)