Chapter 127: The evil little fellow



Li Chuntao was shouting downstairs: "Sister Zhizhi, Baoluo, are you guys done? It will be too late if you don't leave now!"

Although Han Baoluo was still not satisfied with her demeanor, this was all she could do.

Shen Yizhi put a thin veil on her and winked at her when she was surprised. "This is the only way to keep it mysterious, right?"

Han Baoluo smiled knowingly.

Shen Yizi also changed his clothes, and the two of them went downstairs together.

Qing Bao rushed over, "Mother, let's go to the rally!"

In the eyes of the little guy, the gathering of beauties is a big gathering, and big gatherings are synonymous with excitement and fun, so he couldn't wait.

Shen Yizi didn't deliberately correct it. In fact, wasn't the Qunfang Club just a gathering?

Several people sat on the spacious donkey cart. Li Qingyun drove the cart, while Qianwu and Kunsan followed on horseback.

The donkey pulling the cart was exactly the green donkey that Shen Yizi had bought earlier. It had grown very tall now, with shiny fur and an extraordinary majesty. It was obviously an extraordinary donkey at first glance.

It runs as fast as a horse.

Moreover, it was quite smart and didn't need Li Qingyun to drive it at all. It would just run happily towards its destination on its own.

There were ice basins placed in the four corners of the car, and wisps of cold air lingered in the car, so it was not hot at all.

The space inside is very spacious, more than enough to accommodate Shen Yizi and three others plus Qing Bao, a child.

There is also a foldable table in the middle, where you can dine, play chess or do other entertainment.

There were exactly three people at the moment, so Shen Yizi took out a deck of homemade poker cards from the secret compartment under his seat, and the three of them started playing.

She had already mastered the rules of playing poker, so Han Baoluo and Li Chuntao were not unfamiliar with it at all and began to shuffle and take the cards very skillfully.

Qing Bao leaned in Shen Yizi's arms, playing a nine-ring game.

From time to time, he glanced at the cards in his mother's hand.

When it was Shen Yizhi's turn to play a card, he liked to give instructions, "Mom, play this."

The little hand grabbed a card and threw it to her.

Shen Yizhi pinched his face and said, "If you cause mother to lose money, I will deduct it from your pocket money."

Qing Bao was not afraid at all.

The result was that Shen Yizhi won several games in a row.

Li Chuntao cried out that it was unfair, "Qingbao, come here, sister, I'll give you my cards, okay?"

Qing Bao moved over and gave some instructions, but the two "long-term workers" Li Chuntao and Han Baoluo still lost.

Shen Yizhi raised her eyebrows. Was it a coincidence? The cards played by Li Chuntao and Han Baoluo were actually what she wanted.

Could it be that Qing Bao could count cards and deliberately let the two of them feed him the cards?

If that was the case, then her baby was too smart! After losing three copper coins again, Li Chuntao surrendered, "Sister Zhizhi, please show mercy."

Shen Yizi wanted to show mercy, but she didn't have any skills in playing cards. It mainly depended on the cards. If the cards were good, the probability of winning was greater, but if the cards were bad, it depended on luck.

The reason why she was able to win in the first few rounds was that Qing Bao helped her cheat without her knowing it.

"Qingbao, come, come to your mother."

If they let this evil little fellow stay with Li Chuntao any longer, they would probably lose everything.

When Qingbao tried to intervene again, she would simply occupy his hands and mouth with snacks.

"Eat your food obediently, and mother will know how to deal with it."

As it turned out, her card skills were really not that good. Without Qingbao's help in cheating, she was quickly driven off the throne of landlord by Li Chuntao and Han Baoluo.

"Haha, things have changed, and it's finally my turn to be the landlord!"

Li Chuntao, the new landlord, felt very proud.

Outside the car, Li Qingyun couldn't help laughing when he heard her cheerful voice.

Qing Bao leaned against the car window and stretched out his hand: "Uncle Qianwu, I'll give you some meat jerky—"

Qian Wu was touched. He used his superb horsemanship to drive the horse parallel to the carriage, leaned over and took the meat from his hand, "Qing Bao, be good~"

Qing Bao turned to the other side and fed Kun San a piece as well.

This act of feeding made the two of them feel warm inside.

The Festival of Flowers was held in the Qunfang Garden, 20 miles away from the southern suburbs of Langcheng.

The north of Qunfang Garden is surrounded by rolling green mountains, the east is adjacent to the vast Tianzhou Lake, and the southwest and north are surrounded by lush forests, bamboos, and bright flowers and plants.

The parking lot outside the gate was almost full of carriages of all sizes. Parking in the parking lot was not free, and it cost ten copper coins per hour.

The owner of the park can make a lot of extra money just from parking.

The horses pulling the carts were led by special people to a slope half a mile away, where they were allowed to graze and socialize freely, or have a romantic encounter with other horses.

The Qunfang Garden is quite large. There is a flower platform as soon as you enter it, which is specially used to display the exotic flowers and plants brought by visitors.

The Dew Flower Terrace has nine floors on four sides, similar to a trapezoid, with a platform on the top.

Going down from the platform, the nine steps are decorated with flowers and plants brought by everyone. At first glance, they are bright pink and red, gorgeous and colorful.

Of course, if flower owners want to take care of their own flowers and plants, that’s fine too.

The skin is as white as ice and the skin is as white as ice. The pink chest is half-covered, like clear snow. The peach blossoms are in the eyes, and we meet with a smile.

The girls, dressed lightly, strolled in groups of two or three among the flowers and trees, their seductive skirts faintly visible, and their charming laughter could be heard from time to time, attracting the attention of the boys, who couldn't help but look at them.

In addition to the scent of flowers and cosmetics, the air is also filled with a restless emotion.

A flashy vermilion carriage stopped at the entrance of Qunfang Garden. Zhao Mengyu, who was accompanying the carriage, got off the horse and strode to the side of the shaft. At this time, a snow-white and tender hand peeked out from the light pink curtain. The nails were stained with bright red marigold juice, which made the hand look even whiter.

Then, a small tip of the shoe popped out and was quickly covered by the hem of the skirt. This kind of concealment made people's hearts itch, and they wanted to lift up the hem of the skirt to take a better look.

The young men stopping at the door were all looking forward to seeing what kind of stunning beauty was in the carriage.

Unfortunately, when the beauty came out, she was wearing a veil hat that completely covered her head, face and upper body.

Han Baoqin held Zhao Mengyu's hand and got off the carriage. Her long and charming skirt brushed against the green grass, creating a strong visual impact.


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