Poisonous female trainer, Ono Concubine of the Evil King

"Ben..." Yin Tianjue was about to express his dissatisfaction when he was interrupted by a certain woman.

"If you don't want to grind, you can replace Xia Bei. He must want to grind ink very much." Yan Qiqi lowered his head and sorted the papers, and said angrily.

Yin Tianjue: "..."

It's really unreasonable for the master to grind ink for the slave, and I really wonder if he owed her in the previous life.

With a slight sigh, he picked up the ink stick and began to sharpen it gracefully.

"Those who bet on fat people stand on the north side, and those who bet on thin people stand on the south side." Yan Qiqi greeted several people who came to bet.

After waiting for a few minutes, few people came to place bets. She frowned slightly and yelled loudly, "Come and place bets, there is only one stick of incense time to place bets, today there is only one competition, don't miss this rare opportunity!" Chance."

After all, 50 taels of silver is not a small amount, and most people still can't get it out.

The silver taels of a bet are set at 50 taels to prevent those poor people who have no money from coming to gamble, and she still has a little bit of conscience.

However, there are more people here, and there are not a few people with money.

As soon as her words came out, those wealthy people who couldn't stop hesitating began to come over one after another.

Soon there were two long queues.

Yan Qiqi glanced at the team, and found that there were more people betting on Xia Bei than Shang Nan.

When ordinary people see this kind of scene, they always think that Xia Bei must be someone who hides something, but as a tall and big man, he has only an appearance.

Uh, no matter what, in short, they are sure to make money.

Her purpose is not to bet to win money, but to extract the handling fee from it.

After Yan Qiqi arranged the crowd, she told Yin Tianjue: "In a moment, you are responsible for counting the money."

"Let me order some silver?" Yin Tianjue looked sideways at her, and said with a smile, "You don't know about silver, do you?"

Is it true that as she said, she has never been out of the mountains?

Yan Qiqi paused for a moment while holding the pen, and cast a sideways glance at him, "Didn't I tell you that my parents and I lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, so it's nothing to be surprised if we don't know Yinzi."

Of course she knew silver, but she didn't know how to tell the weight of silver, and she was too lazy to explain so much to him now.

"How do you know that bank notes and silver can be exchanged for things? Don't tell me that your parents told you." Yin Tianjue was very interested in her life experience for a while, so he asked.

Yan Qiqi frowned, and became impatient, "Of course it's my parents, otherwise you'd think who they were."

He casually put the money bet by the first person in front of him, and said two words coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

Yin Tianjue's handsome face suddenly darkened, his plain hand holding the paper fan tightened, and a dangerous gleam appeared in his gorgeous eyes.

The sound transmission through the air warned: "Stinky girl, don't forget your identity, be careful that the king will chop off your head."

He was used to being pampered, and no one had ever dared to treat him so disrespectfully, so he couldn't help being angry, no matter what, he couldn't let a little girl ride on his head.

Yan Qiqi turned her head to look at the menacing gaze in his eyes, she was suddenly annoyed, and the writing brush she was holding in her hand broke with a "squeak".

"Hey, what are you guys doing? You're babbling, are you still taking money?" The person standing in the first place became a little impatient.

Why did she forget the business, Yan Qiqi immediately restrained her anger, raised her face and said with a faint smile, "Oh, sorry, please report your name and the number of bets."