People in the original god, part-time river god

Because the 'Event Chess' was invented by Ningguang to pass the time, the chessboard not only replicated the terrain and streets of Liyue Port in proportion, but also has vendors, teahouses, shops, hotels, miscellaneous shops, and is equipped with six-sided, ten-sided Face, twelve face and other kinds of dice.

Players use dice to determine the number of moves of the chess pieces, and different events will be triggered when they fall at various locations.

The whole game is determined by the final number of chips in the hands of the players.

The rules of this kind of chess are too complicated and complicated, so far no one has been able to win a game of Ningguang.

Beidou felt that Ningguang took out this kind of chess, which was a shameless act, and she would never bet with Ningguang on such a losing game.

"Oh, you've wronged me. It's because you didn't make it clear how to bet against each other. Therefore, I chose this method with greater confidence. Is it wrong?"

Ningguang said that she was just avoiding disadvantages reasonably according to the existing rules, how could she be cheating?

Beidou: Are you a little bit sure about that?You are a billion points!

"Feng Yi, come and judge!"

Beidou stared blankly, and she admitted that she was not as good as Ningguang in terms of studying the rules.

"Well, this tea is quite delicious... Ningguang, why don't you change it to another way?"

Feng Yi just wanted to stay out of the matter, but suddenly noticed that Ningguang blinked at him quietly, he immediately understood, and changed his words to persuade.

One sings the red face, the other sings the white face.

Women sing their husbands!

Ningguang wanted to be a villain himself, so that Beidou owed Feng Yi some favors.

"Since Feng Yi has already interceded for you, for Feng Yi's sake, I will reluctantly change the way..."

Chapter 282 Luck

"Bet luck, let Feng Yi throw Mo La, you guess pros and cons, half of them hope to guess right, this should be fair, right?"

Ningguang handed Feng Yi a Mora, and told Beidou that he would not do anything.

"Yes! I'll bet with you this time!"

Beidou stared intently at the Mora in Feng Yi's hand.

Feng Yi did not refuse, and threw Mo La high, watching it flip in the air, and when Mo La fell in front of him, Feng Yi quickly reached out and slapped Mo La on the table.

The speed was so fast that Feng Yi's palm brought out afterimages in the air, and he didn't even know which side of Mora was facing up.

"Come on, Beidou, it's time to gamble on luck, half hope is right!"

She stared at Beidou with a smile on her face. She just concentrated on watching the flip trajectory of Mora's fall, but she was not sure whether Feng Yi's palm would change Mora's flip angle and speed when it touched her. , and Feng Yi's speed is too fast, even for her, it is difficult to calculate the pros and cons of Mo La.

Don't even think about Beidou, it can only be pure luck.

Just as Ningguang expected, after realizing that he couldn't figure out the pros and cons of Mora through his eyesight, Beidou chose to take out the jug, then took a sip of strong wine, closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment.

"Front! (a pattern of three rings)"

Following the guidance in his heart, Beidou gave the answer in his heart, and then looked at Feng Yi's palm on the table with piercing eyes.

Hearing Beidou's answer, Feng Yi showed a congratulatory smile.

Because Feng Yi's palm was in close contact with Mo La's texture, he already knew the answer to this bet.

Just as Beidou guessed, the texture Feng Yi perceives is a stroke of three rings—front!

As Feng Yi lifted his palm away, the answer was officially revealed.

Seeing that Beidou had made the right bet, Ning Guang couldn't help sighing softly with his forehead: "What luck!"

"Hahahaha, according to the bet, I have won, Ningguang, I am willing to accept the bet!"

Beidou was in a good mood, she finally won this bitch Ningguang again.

"Give it to you!"

The businessman is based on honesty, and Ningguang never thought of reneging on debts. She took off the silver god's eye from her waist and threw it to Beidou, then waved at Beidou as if chasing flies.

A little bit of luck, Ning Guang was willing to admit defeat, but she accepted.

"Thank you. If it's okay, I'll take a step first. By the way, Feng Yi, do you want to go and see my ship 'Dead Omen'?"

Beidou invited Feng Yi, this time he won a complete victory, thanks to Feng Yi's great help.

Beidou is going to invite Feng Yi to have a big drink.

"I still have some things to deal with in the morning. If I have time in the afternoon, I must go and visit!"

Feng Yi glanced at Ningguang beside him. The reward he promised to Ningguang has not yet been fulfilled.

"It's all right, the fleet just returned today, and the crew will need some time to adjust their status. Currently, the 'Dead Star' is berthing at the largest pier in Liyue Port for maintenance and replenishment. You can come over anytime, I will When the time comes, I will introduce you to some new friends..."

Beidou didn't care, she finally won Ningguang once, and she had to throw a party to celebrate when she went back.

Thinking of this, Beidou was in a hurry to prepare drinks for the party, so he didn't stay long, and after saying hello, he turned around and left.

"Ningguang, thank you for working so hard for me, let me reward you well!"

Feng Yi came to the bedroom with Ningguang in his arms, and began to undress people.

Concentrating on the light, the sun is small and the humidity is big, Feng Yi made a hole with a stem...

Time is like an arrow, the sun is rising three poles, and it is time for dinner in a blink of an eye.

Ning Guang left Feng Yi to eat, and sent Bai Shi to invite the head chef of Liuli Pavilion to cook a table of sumptuous dishes for Feng Yi.

Feng Yi refused at first, after all, if he didn't go whoring Master Mao for lunch for nothing, he always felt a little empty in his heart.

Then on second thought, he could finish Ning Guang's meal, and then go to the meal of the prostitute master.

Children make choices, and he has a big appetite, so he wants them all.

Liuli Pavilion really deserves to be one of the leaders in Liyue's culinary world, every dish is full of luxurious taste.

If it weren't for Ningguang's treat, Feng Yi might not be able to eat the four dishes of Liuli Pavilion in his life.

Every dish is worth tens of thousands of moras, making Feng Yi feel that what he is eating is not dishes, but moras.

However, to be honest, there are so many dishes from Wanmintang, and it is always a bit uncomfortable to eat such luxurious dishes.

Feng Yi lost his appetite after simply eating two tables.

Seeing Feng Yi put down his chopsticks, Ning Guang frowned slightly, thinking that it was not to Feng Yi's liking, and planned to send Bai Shi to invite the chef of Xinyuexuan.

Feng Yi hurriedly stopped him, he made enough for today, he ate the tiger penis, bull penis, and deer penis, and almost overdo it.

"Let's stop here today, I'm full..."

Ningguang had no choice but to wave his hand to dismiss the idea of ​​inviting the chef of Xinyuexuan.

She just wanted to make up for Feng Yi. After all, Feng Yi is in good health, and she is the one who benefits, isn't she?

"Yeah, next time I'll try Xinyuexuan's signature dish!"

Ning Guang kissed Feng Yi goodbye, and decided to prepare a basket of abalone and sea cucumber for Feng Yi next time.

Feng Yi left Qunyu Pavilion and came all the way to Wanmin Hall, where he had another meal.

After Master Bai whoring Mao gave a meal, Feng Yi felt at ease.

On Beidou's side, after leaving the glazing Qunyu Pavilion, they were in a good mood, and made a lot of purchases in the market, preparing for the barbecue party in the evening.

"It's over here. Have you seen the ship parked over there? That's the captain's 'Dead Omen'. Hurry up and move all the drinks and meat on board. If there are rewards, You are indispensable!"

Beidou stood on the pier vigorously, pointed at the "Dead Omen" in front, and greeted the helpers behind him.

"What's wrong with Big Sister Beidou? Why did you buy so much food all at once?"

A sailor who was scrubbing the deck saw Big Sister Beidou's happy face, and couldn't help asking his companion beside him suspiciously.

"I heard that Master Ningguang invited Big Sister Big Dipper over early in the morning. Is it because of this incident?"

The other sailor lowered his voice and whispered in his companion's ear.

"It's really possible. Could it be that Mo La, who won the head of Big Dipper and won from Master Ningguang, is so happy?"

"Eight or nine is close to ten, it seems to be lucky tonight!"

There may be many people who can win Lord Ningguang, but there are definitely only a handful of people who dare to win Lord Ningguang Mo La.

Everyone looked respectfully at Big Dipper, who dared to win Lord Ningguang Mo La.

Beidou didn't care about the surprised expressions of the crew members, he threw a bag of Mora to the lead helper, and then found the first mate, telling him to prepare for a lively party tonight.

Chapter 283 Manyo

"Miss Beidou, you are so happy today, did you win Master Ningguang again?"

A handsome young man in a gray samurai uniform heard Big Sister Big Dipper's head laughing, got up from the railing of the deck, and looked at Big Dipper with a gentle smile.

He traveled here from Inazuma, and happened to catch Manyo who was returning to the Liyue ship.

At this time, Inazuma has not officially implemented the eye hunting order, and Manyo's friends have not been beheaded by General Raiden in front of the imperial court.

Therefore, Manyo still has the same look of traveling in mountains and rivers, enjoying himself in peace and contentment.

The smile on the face is much more than in the future.

Manyo is very grateful to Hokuto, the enthusiastic captain who gave him a ride for free.

Wan Ye was bored in his free time, and listened to the group of sailors bragging about the heroic deeds of Big Sister Beidou at sea, including some of Beidou and Tianquan Ningguang's past.

This morning, people from Qunyu Pavilion invited Big Sister Big Dipper to go over there. After Big Sister Big Dipper came back from there, her face was full of joy. It is not difficult for Wanye to guess some reasons.

"Hey, of course, my luck is not for bragging. I won a good thing from Ningguang! Since I am happy today, I will call all the crew back later, and we will hold a lively party together. It's just right Wan Ye, don't leave in a hurry, it's never too late to leave after eating and drinking!"

Beidou has a very good sense of the little brother Manyo who is returning from the "Dead Omen" ship, especially Wanye's ability to listen to the wind and watch the clouds, which makes Beidou look at him with admiration.

If it wasn't for the idle nature of Manyo, who likes to travel around the world, Beidou really wanted to keep Manyo on board and become a weather observer on her ship.

"Then bother Big Sister Beidou!"

Wan Ye touched his empty purse, and agreed.

Manyo's real name is Fengyuan Wanye, and he is not a commoner, but the last descendant of the old rice wife nobleman-the Fengyuan family.

In Daozuma City where there are many rich and powerful families, Fengyuan's surname was once all-powerful.

However, fortune is unpredictable. When the family business passed to Manyo, the Fengyuan family was already in decline.

Regarding this point, the young master Wan Ye at that time was quite helpless.

Although he was helpless, he was actually relieved at the moment when the house was paid off and the servants dispersed.

' Taking this as an opportunity, it's not bad to be a free person who wanders the world. '

Roaming in the mountains and forests has always been the wish of Manyo.

From an early age, he learned to appreciate the beauty and truth of nature.

For Manyo, nature is never silent.

It has been telling the mood in a unique language.

The sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and everything was silent, which was the calm before the sky wept.

The clear spring jumps up suddenly, which is a sign of the wrath of the earthquake.

This is the unique poetic quality bestowed on him by nature, and Wan Ye was not born to be a man of glory.

Now that the burden of the family is no longer there, let's travel lightly.

Like a fallen leaf hanging from the garden, scattered into the sky with the wind, Manyo started his journey.

Along the way, even though Wan Ye didn't have much of a body, he was free and easy by nature, so he didn't care about these things.

For Manyo, samurai do not need a rich life, what they need is poetry, wine and a knife in their hands.

During the journey, Wan Ye met all kinds of friends, one of whom had a particularly deep relationship with him.

After parting with his friends, Manyo continued his daily journey, but sometimes he was hungry.

Facing Big Sister Big Dipper's gracious invitation, Wan Ye couldn't bear to refuse. Among them, there may be some reasons why she was too shy and wanted to grab a dinner.

"Hahaha, I know you like to drink, little brother Wanye. I brought a lot of Liyue's good wine to this party. You are lucky!"

Beidou reached out and patted Wanye's shoulder, saying that he would have a good drink tonight, and he would only rest when he was drunk!