After a while, I went to invite Jiang Zhongye’s disciples and the disciples who chased the gambling debt collectors to lead the people back.

There were more people outside, and the road was really muddy and difficult to walk. When a few of them came back, their clothes were wrinkled, which was a bit dusty.

"Oh, Mr. Du, long time no see you. You haven't been here in the past few days."

When the gambling staff saw Du He, they greeted him familiarly.

Du He frowned and asked, "This gentleman knows me? What do you call me?"

The gambling staff changed his face, his tone became cold, and he said with a chill: "You are so noble that you forget about things. It is normal for us who don't remember the bad guys. The villain's name is not worth mentioning. He has a nickname and is called Sanchi."

Du He smiled and said, "Dig three feet from the ground?"

Sanchi nodded, very reserved.

"Okay, since you know me, I'll ask you, three days ago, I was playing at your stall and borrowed 100 yuan?"

Du He then asked Sanchi.

Sanchi looked at Du He in confusion, then scanned Jiang Ling next to him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration. Thinking of the plot in a certain script, his eyes lit up, and he said cleverly: "No! You are not here these days, you are not here, you wrote some time ago. You were this at that time. A friend lost money. You borrowed money for him, saying that it was to help others solve their urgent needs, and they were afraid that their husband and wife would be in a bad mood or something."

Jiang Ling blinked, looked at Du He, then looked at Sanchi, and asked suspiciously: "What are you talking about? It's a mess. A few days ago, Ahe was staying in the team. How could he have any friends who have to borrow money to bet after getting married?"

"Little brother, don't think too much, but there is a mystery here, and even a few of us can't solve it, so I came to ask you. As the truth is, don't worry about anything else."

Jiang Zhongye saw that Sanchi didn't know the relationship between the people present, and explained a few words in a gentle voice, calling Sanchi sat down to watch the tea, which made him slowly believe Jiang Zhongye's words.

After a cup of tea, Sanchi looked at Du He with a look that was wrong, and he asked hesitantly: "Mr. Du, you seem to love wearing long gowns recently."

Du He shook his head, "I have always worn long gowns in the team, which is convenient for rehearsal and performance. I only wear suits when attending banquets, and it is more formal."

"Then, you can wear a suit when you come to our gambling stall, it's not inconvenient."

Sanchi murmured.

Du He took a deep breath and explained again, "I'm going back to the gambling stall, or in winter, go there to find someone... Wait, do you always like to wander around the crowd of wives and ladies?"

Du He suddenly remembered something and asked three feet in a row.

Sanchi thought of something and said hesitantly: "That's right, the wives like you very much. You don't have to pay out of your own pocket to bet with them. You also have to make chips. I have given a few rewards to the villain before."

Du He sighed, "Hu Liu misled me."

"Hu Liu?"

"Hu Liu!"

The people in the field exclaimed in surprise.

Du He explained the various things that he could not match the bills and the days on the bills, and then said: "If what you said is true and I saw that I was gambled on you and I really didn't go, then only Mr. Hu Liu, who looks exactly like me, could do it."

Sanchi suddenly slapped the table and angrily said, "I'm three feet to collect debts and dig the ground and never ask for wrong debts. If this guy really teases me, he's just teasing us gambling files and teasing our boss. I have to settle the accounts with him!"

As he said that, he slapped the ticket given by Jiang Ling on the table and said loudly: "Today it is Meng Lang. I will come to apologize to you when I catch that guy, right?" After that, he was about to walk outside.

"Let's wait!"

Du He suddenly shouted.

Sanchi turned around in confusion, "What else does Mr. Du have to give?"

Du He said slowly: "Sir, next time I see someone, can you tell which one is me and which one is him?"

"this……"

Three feet immediately made a difficult situation.

Du He said, "Next time you see me, you will ask me for the one hundred and five debts. If I admit it, it will be Hu Liu. If I explain, it will be myself."

Sanchi was overjoyed and quickly clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Du has a good idea. He is really a scholar! Hu Liu likes to go to a restaurant the most, so I went there!"

Du He nodded and left Liankuiban in a blink of an eye.

After this farce, I didn’t see the morning game at all, and I heard bursts of cheers.

There was no competition in Liankuiban today, so Jiang Ling sat at the door with pumpkin seeds wrapped around the hem of her clothes watching the fun.

"That Rilke is indeed a profitable businessman. He held a performance and said he would give him a reward. Look, he thought that the ticket price was 2000 yuan. In the morning, at least a few thousand people would have to come. If he continues to compete at this time, he would make a fortune!"

Jiang Ling heard the rumors from somewhere, and then passed his head through the door of the tent, and sighed with Du He inside.

Du He was studying the empty bowl to turn into a live fish. He took out the fish in the water tank and pasted it with various films to observe the effect. After a while, he put the fish back and looked at the effect. Jiang Ling didn't hear a single word of gossip, and he entered the world of magic.

Jiang Ling said a few times, but didn't hear a reply. He let out a "bang" and muttered: "Neal, you deserve to be unable to find your wife."

As he spoke, he spread the melon seed skin in his hand out as if he was venting, and glanced at Du He, without paying attention to the person next to him, and suddenly threw the melon seed skin on the brand new military coat of the visitor.

"A Ling, long time no see, you are still so energetic."

He Xingmin's low voice slowly rang above Jiang Ling's head. While slapped off the melon seed skin on his body, he looked at Jiang Ling deeply.

Jiang Ling almost jumped up in fear. Seeing that it was He Xingmin, he stopped his feet, rubbed his arms, and said unhappily: "I want to scare me to death, I can't walk without sound."

He Xingmin smiled happily, his handsome face full of joy, "I have a voice, but you are just fighting with Ah He. Oh, Ah He doesn't care about you."

"He ignores anyone now. He can't hear anything you scold him. He's just a deaf person."

Jiang Ling pouted and complained a few times.

He Xingmin walked into the tent. Jiang Ling hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Don't scare him, our team is just such a good seedling..." He also followed in.

But when he went in, Du He was sitting opposite He Xingmin. He Xingmin looked at Du He's bound fish with great interest and asked curiously: "Can you only become such a small object? I think other magic groups say they can become humans."

Du He smiled and said, "The principle is different. It's easier to become a human. That kind of large magic actually depends on props. I don't have much shortage on props now, so I still have to continue to hone my skills, so I practice it with small ones. I will still use good-looking and trouble-free magic when performing."

"So that's it. Then, the magic of turning a living person into a big way doesn't really change people, will it just turn people away?"

He Xingmin looked very interested. Du He only thought that he was interested in magic, so he explained carefully: "No, some magic that has become a living person relies on twins, and some use substitutes. Because people appear on the other end and cannot see clearly, they can use fakes to make real things. The people in the magic props just hide in the dark grid, and the turning mechanism will reappear."

He Xingmin nodded clearly.

Jiang Ling moved around uneasyly, as if he had nails on the chair, and Du He couldn't say much about what happened between them, so he had to suffer. Seeing the two of them chatting awkwardly, and sat down for a stick of incense, He Xingmin stood up and said goodbye.

Before a "goodbye" could be done, Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and almost couldn't wait to say: "Then I'll give it away."

He Xingmin smiled bitterly, touched his nose, and walked out silently.

Du He gave it to him, and looked at He Xingmin who was out of place with the surroundings and seemed a little lonely, and said sympathetically: "He may just want to come and see you."

"What's the point of looking good about me? I feel uncomfortable all over. I'll go back to take a shower!" Jiang Ling returned to his small room with a stinky face, and after a while, he changed his clothes and walked out of the competition area.

As for whether to go to take a shower or find a place to vent, Du He doesn't know.
Chapter completed!