When Wu Fujin heard this, she was not happy. She smiled and said, "I said it's not luck, it's craftsmanship. Why don't you believe me? I have to compete with others for my craftsmanship. The seventh brother and sister are looking down on others.

Here! Ninth and ten younger brothers and sisters, you go down and have a rest and see if I can do it alone! Where can you tell me where to sit?"

She hasn't had enough fun yet, how could she stop playing? She loves to play with serious people like Qi Fujin, who makes her look happy when he has blood on his face, cautious, distressed and gambling expressions.

Woolen cloth.

Life is already so boring, how can you give up the chance to find some happiness!

Qi Fujin was a little embarrassed to throw the cards, but Wu Fujin just said this to her: "Okay, it's just the four of us, don't let anyone get in trouble!"

Bafujin was so tired that she didn't want to talk! She glanced at Yuan Wense very unhappily. Is this Mongolian woman such a good performer? Or is it just luck!?

Next was Wu Fujin's personal exhibition match, which allowed Yuan Wense to see that real masters don't need space, golden fingers, or any tricks. They can win, control, and control the opponent entirely by relying on the deduction of the cards.

, killing all around!

Winning the 378th Fujin was disgraced, but it was difficult to stop. The 8th Fujin stared at the 7th Fujin for a long time, but the 7th Fujin had made a fool of himself just now, and now he couldn't hold his tongue even if he died.

If she continues to make a fuss, Brother Seven will know how to humiliate her!

The Crown Princess and Dafujin and Sifujin were chatting together. Yuan Wense and Jiufujin found a table by the window and sat down. They also leaned together and chatted without a word. On this occasion, there was a companion who would never leave them.

It's a great thing, otherwise it would be so embarrassing for you to stay alone. Fortunately, with Jiu Fujin, Yuan Wense has never been alone at any banquet of Prince Fujin!

Someone brought hot milk tea over. Jiu Fujin suddenly turned his face as he took the cup. As if he couldn't bear it, he stood up and went to the window to let the wind blow in.

Yuan Wense stood up in confusion: "What's wrong?" She was still holding milk tea in her hand. Although there was a fire dragon burning underneath, it was still quite comfortable to hold the hot tea in her hand!

Jiu Fujin leaned forward slightly, stepped aside, and pointed at the milk tea in Yuan Wense's hand. He seemed to be unable to smell the taste!

Yuan Wense's eyes lit up, he turned around and gave the milk tea to the maid, leaned over and chuckled: "Is there any good news here?"

Jiu Fujin said angrily: "It's only been a few days, so there's no news. It just hurts my stomach during the Chinese New Year. I can't stand the smell of this fishy smell. I didn't eat milk-flavored food in the past, but you cooked it."

I can still drink two sips of milk tea."

"That won't work. If you don't like fresh milk, just eat yogurt or milk cakes. Drinking more milk is good for your health! I'll do some research later to see if there are any snacks made with milk!"

The two foodies were talking lively when they heard the sound of children screaming and crying in the garden. Dafujin quickly asked someone to ask what was going on?

Prince Zhi's eldest daughter, who was seven years old, was dressed like a beautiful girl. She ran in happily, and when she reached the doorstep, she was carried in by her wet nurse. She bowed politely and everyone praised her.

Da Gege is articulate and obviously a favored one. She speaks crisply and cutely: "It was brother Hongqing from the third uncle's family who beat up brother Hongshu from the seventh uncle's family. Brother Hongshu cried after being beaten. He said it hurt too much.
Chapter completed!