Chapter 195

Four people, what can they do?

On the Xianzhou "Luo Fu," four people can make up a table of "Celestial Jade Tiles."

"Hurry up, the flowers I've been waiting for have withered."

"This is a high-stakes gamble, friend!"

In the tile parlor, a cute girl in green clothes was frowning, pondering whether to play the tile in her hand.

"Miss Qingque, it's not off-duty time for the Divination Commission yet, right? Won't something happen if you skip work like this?"

Sitting to Qingque's left, Tingyun kept wagging her tail, her smile still there, making people feel a bit more favorable towards her for no reason.

The Foxian race is all like this; whoever sees them will say:

"This sister looks so familiar; perhaps I've seen her before."

"Isn't it because of the abnormal celestial phenomena last night that the Divination Commission worked overtime all night? I just found an excuse to ask for leave and go home to sleep."

While chatting with Tingyun, Qingque's hands didn't stop; her fingertips brushed over the tile face, and she knew what she had drawn.

"But... if Master Fu Xuan catches you, there should be no avoiding a reprimand, right?"

"Of course, I promised Master Fu Xuan that I wouldn't be caught skipping work to play tiles."

Qingque raised her little head and nodded in agreement, opened a concealed compartment, drew a tile, and then a brilliant light shone in her eyes, pushing the tile forward:

"Kong! Doesn't this mean I've won!"

"Flowers on the Ridge!"

Instantly, one person couldn't bear the continuous losing and early on bowed to the others and slipped away through a side path.

Even Qingque's sincere retention didn't have any effect—

"We can gamble again, friend!"

"We've come this far, friend!"

"Restarting will definitely work, friend!"

Regarding Qingque's retention, the Foxian brother's reply was simple:

"Excuse me, goodbye."

It looks like there will be no shortage of kneeling on the washboard tonight.

Seeing that one tile-playing friend had run away and no new person had come in for a long time, it seemed the game wouldn't be able to continue for a while.

Qingque then chatted with Tingyun about this and that.

"Then you should be careful; Master Fu Xuan isn't very easy to talk to."

"Actually, it's fine, and besides, I haven't been caught by Master Fu Xuan yet."

"Even if I were caught, I could say that after waking up, I came to the parlor to play a few rounds."

As she said this, in Qingque's peripheral vision, a little girl with pink hair appeared, walking along the streets of Exalting Sanctum.

Isn't this Master Fu Xuan, whom she was thinking about and hoping wouldn't appear?

"Damn, run, ignore."

Taking advantage of the fact that Fu Xuan hadn't seen her yet, Qingque immediately squatted down, using the tall figures of the other players as cover, and ran away through a side path.

And Fu Xuan also felt something.

Looking around, searching for the direction that had suddenly made her feel a whim.

Before long, she saw Tingyun smiling like a flower, nodding to her.