Chapter 219: Very sad

After breakfast, the two walked on the street.
Fu Wutian asked about a few conversations during breakfast. He clearly saw that his Wang Hao’s expression was very strange. He was very interested in things related to Wang Hao.
An Ziran recalled the morning affairs, and there was a touch of Niu Jun on his face.
Fu Wutian looked down at him. "What happened?"
An Ziran then simply told him about the conversation between Zheng Junqi and Chunlan, including Qiulan’s makeup for Chunlan. They didn’t wipe off the rouge. Instead, they wiped the rouge, and the color of the rouge was usually a little bit. Just fine, but Chunlan didn't know how to make up, so it wiped a lot. After Qiulan wiped off the rouge, Chunlan's entire face became red, his face was ruddy, but he was too rosy.
The reason why An Ziran wants to laugh is because of this, he thinks that women love beauty, they should be very good at make-up, and the three women in the government actually don’t understand at all. It’s hard to see, and I thought I painted well. .
An Ziran doesn't understand a bit. Is the makeup level here really so backward? Or is people's aesthetic level not high?

Wang Hao feels very difficult to see?
Fu Wutian asked after listening.
An Ziran seemed to hear the extraneous sounds in his words. He couldn't help but stop and turned to look at him. He asked: "Wang Ye thinks Chunlan is so beautiful?"
"You can still see." Fu Wutian chose a pertinent answer. He has a kind of feeling that Wang Hao despised this kind of makeup technique. In order to avoid being despised by Wang Hao, he did not directly answer the good looks.
But he didn't know, this answer is also a bit strange in An Ziran's heart, because he really feels a little unsightly, used to see the magical makeup of the 21st century, and then compare the current makeup, only four Words to describe - miserable.

Wang Hao’s expression seems to be very dissatisfied?

Fu Wutian noticed that his brow was slightly picked up and asked tentatively.
An Ziran is very dissatisfied, but he can't say that he will make up, and he paints a lot better than them. In fact, he doesn't want others to know that he will make up a man, because once he is known, there will be many problems in the back.
"No, you got it wrong."
An Ziran throws this sentence and speeds up.
The more he is like this, the more Fu Futian feels that something is certain, and it is still related to makeup, but his IQ is too high to think of why.
I haven’t been to the gambling house for a long time. An Ziran decided to go to the gambling house today to see it. After two quarters of an hour, the two appeared in the Tianlong gambling house. It has been more than a year since the opening of the gambling workshop. Cards and mahjong have been promoted. Going out, especially the cards, all kinds of play have long been promoted, and other gambling houses have learned the past, but many gamblers still prefer to play in the Tianlong gambling.
Although all gambling gambling games are the same, Tianlong gambling has more emphasis on the environment. The interior decoration of the gambling house is eye-catching and the hygiene is very clean. Every time period, people are regularly cleaned. Many gamblers are directed at this. It’s only a little bit.
Just entering from the back door, the two saw a familiar person being driven out by night feathers. This person is Fu Yuanfan who has not seen it for a long time.
Fu Yuanfan had been ordered by his mother to arbitrarily leave the palace, which was equivalent to a ban. He was stunned and finally found time to sneak out, but because his gambling was too bad, he basically played ten loses nine. Because it has been lost since then, it still owes five thousand two gambling houses.
An Ziran didn't want him to lose again, let the night feather look at it. If Fu Yuanfan still came, don't let him bet.
Fu Yuanfan certainly refused, so he took advantage of his escort's skin and smashed his face. The night dance was not a dry meal. They could catch them both times.
"Chen brother, church... husband."
Fu Yuanfan turned and saw An Ziran and Fu Wutian, and immediately sent the hand that was holding the night feather clothes to them. The smile was very flattering.
The two walked straight inside and walked away. Fu Wutian asked: "You are not forbidden by your mother? How come?"
Fu Yuanfan quickly catch up, and he does not change his face.
"I am free now."
An Ziran asked: "How much money do you currently owe?"
The smile on Fu Yuanfan's face froze, still five thousand two, because the night feather refused to let him gamble again, every time he appeared, even if he didn't have time to play, he would be caught.
"Don't put the owed money back, and the night feathers will block you every day." Anzi suddenly looked at him, although he does not lack this silver now, but he will not condone him. The six princes are actually a If you are gambling, if you are known by his mother, I will expect to see him personally every day.
Fu Yuanfan glared at a face.
One of the lofts in the Tianlong gambling house is not open to the public. Members of the gambling workshop know that it is the exclusive pavilion of the owner behind the gambling house. Some people have been very curious, but they are stopped when they are close to the pavilion. So until now, no one knows who the owner of the gambling house is.
An Ziran they came directly to the pavilion from the back door. The pavilion is very high. Looking down from the top, you can look forward to the appearance of other pavilions and gambling houses.
This is the first time Fu Yuanfan came up to see what was amazed.
He had heard of this pavilion, but since he had never touched the cousin, he had been limited to hearing.
"Chen Ge Tangfu, can I come up later?" Fu Yuanfan liked the scenery here. From the heights overlooking and even seeing the streets, the palace is not no higher than this place, but it is too far away. To.
When An Ziran hesitated, he nodded. Many people already knew that Fu Yuanfan had a close relationship with the gambling house, and there was no problem for him to come up.
Fu Yuanfan screamed in surprise.
After reading the scenery, Fu Yuanfan took out a pair of cards and wanted to call An Ziran and Fu Wutian to play with him. The cards were bought before him. This time, he went with him because he was playing in the palace and the big black. It has been many times, so it looks a bit old.
An Ziran simply gave him a new one.
Fu Yuanfan snickered with a new card. He was actually deliberate. He wanted to let the cousin or the cousin give him a new one.
I don't know, how could An Ziran not know his psychology, but a pair of cards is not worth much money, he has not been stingy enough to even care about this point.
Just in time, the three played a few landlords.
Fu Yuanfan took a dozen cards in one hand and threw four of them out. The action was very heroic, but his expression was very happy. "Three k with one three, is there?"
He thought that no one would be able to press him, and the other hand would just pull out a few cards. He just wanted to fight out. Anzi, who was at his home, would take three ones (that is, A) with a four. Throw it out, Fu Yuanfan’s face suddenly smashed.
An Ziran did not seem to see his expression, calmly throwing a pair of six.
"It's your turn."
As a landlord, Fu Yuanfan had to put away a few cards in his hand and re-take out a pair of ten to throw it out. The local party’s people were most afraid of the peasants’ constant plaques, but they did not.
Fu Wutian did not, An Ziran threw a pair of Q again, Fu Wufan saw, the facial features directly wrinkled into a group, after three k and three pieces were thrown out, a pair of Q would be great, unless he was willing to put a pair of two Throw it out and hesitated. He felt that he should not be so unlucky. He threw out one or two. He also had a big king in his hand, so he was sure they didn't.
Sure enough, Fu Wutian passed, An Ziran also passed.
Fu Yuanfan immediately threw out five cards in his hand, eighty-ninety-six JQ, four Qs had already hit three, and now this is the last one, so he is also convinced that even if they have five consecutive cards, it is impossible. Big enough to pass him.
"How, is there? Is there?"
Fu Yuanfan was quite proud of the two people blinking, even raised the remaining two cards in the hands, seeing the two shaking their heads, he immediately threw a six in his hand, leaving the one is naturally the king, he is still very generous Put it out and show them.
"Haha, I won."
There is a saying called Le Jisheng, which is described by Fu Yuanfan.
Just as he looked up and laughed, Fu Wutian threw out four five, Wu Yuanfan was a fool, and five had never played one from the beginning to the end. He didn't even suspect that someone had put four in his hand.
"bomb."
The calm voice was like the effect of the two words, and Fu Yuanfan was smashed. The laughter stopped suddenly, and he slammed his head, and he saw four sheets of five placed on the edge of the table, and his expression was distorted.
"How can I... how is it possible?"
"How is it impossible?" Fu Wutian glanced at him and threw a pair of three.
Fu Yuanfan was so angry that he pulled clothes, but soon he comforted himself: "Even if you have a bomb, as long as you play one, I will still win."
The chances of playing a piece are generally high, so he believes that he still has a chance.
At this moment, An Ziran threw out a pair of nine, and then in the three belts, there was a card left in the hand. As Fu Yuanfan said, the probability of the leaflet is really high, but his luck is too bad. The rest of the king can lose, showing that his gambling is really bad.
"Ah! I don't play!"
Fu Yuanfan screamed in anger, why is his ending always tragedy?
"I told you earlier that you are not suitable for playing games. If you lose, don't worry, Wang Ye, collect the reward." An Ziran put the cards away.
Fu Wutian immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to play him a forehead. His strength would not be too light. "I am willing to gamble and lose."
Fu Yuanfan ran away.
The shoulders sneaked up.