In the afternoon, Bai Xiaoyu woke up first. Because the benefits of the lunch meal were mostly on his two green fences, he didn't know about this. Now he felt that he was full of energy and could bet for three days and three nights. Of course, he didn't dare to go to the gambling house recently, for fear that he would never get out again when he went in.

When Bai Xiaoyu woke up, he saw Chen Lian sitting on a lounge chair outside the door, holding a whip in his hand, shaking it gently, hitting a wooden top on the bluestone street, making it spin slowly.

It’s not that he has never played with the gyro, but he wanted to whip the gyro without fireworks, and whip the gyro without fireworks. It is naturally the first time he saw it.

The gyro was spinning very steadily on the bluestone street, and one was walking in circles. Bai Xiaoyu also saw that the gyro was moving trajectory of the gyro, which was the Yin-Yang Tai Chi.

He didn't have much knowledge of it, and he could still recognize Tai Chi Gossip.

In this way, he paid more attention to how Chen Lian exerted force. After watching it for a long time, she really showed that the skills of exerting force were not very difficult, but the timing should be chosen very appropriately, which tests the skill of eyesight and wrists.

Chen Lian said slowly, "Why don't you try it?"

Bai Xiaoyu was a gangster, so he naturally liked these playful things, so he was not polite at all and took the whip from Chen Lian's hand.

When he got to his hand, he immediately found something was wrong and said to Chen Lian: "This whip is so light."

He shook his whip and the whip was like a floating catkin, without any force, and could not reach the top at all. Even if it was enough, it could not be hit. He tried to suck it five or six times, but it still couldn't.

Bai Xiaoyu said: "How to play with this whip."

Chen Lian smiled and said, "You imagine there is a heat in your lower abdomen, try moving him to your hand and try again."

Bai Xiaoyu heard Chen Lian's words and tried it. Suddenly, a stream of heat was free from his lower abdomen. He moved the heat to his hands with his mind, and then he felt powerless and dizzy. Suddenly, the heat entered the whip with his hand, and it seemed that he had come alive and pumped the heat in his body completely. The whip was moved, as if the spirit snake came out of a hole, hitting the bluestone ground next to the top, and drew a spark.

He couldn't help but be stunned and said, "This whip is so powerful. What if it's whipped on someone."

Chen Lian said: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Bai Xiaoyu was stunned. With the attitude of not taking advantage of it, he quickly said in a prank, "Is it true?"

Chen Lian said: "I won't lie to you."

Bai Xiaoyu said, "I want it." After saying that, he touched the whip like a baby, and didn't know what material it was made of. His hands felt really slippery and delicate, and there were quaint patterns on the handle of the whip. Just this workmanship, you can tell that it is of great value at a glance.

He asked curiously: "Shopkeeper, where did this whip come from."

Chen Lian replied casually: "It came from a boy named Li Qingchan."

Bai Xiaoyu tilted his head and thought about it. There seemed to be no one in Baijia Town with the surname Li and the most powerful person, maybe he was a passerby, so he felt relieved.

He then followed the method of cultivating and playing with the gyro again, but his strength was not good. After hitting the whip, the gyro was split into pieces.

Chen Lian glanced at it and said lightly: "Clean the ground and go to work."

Bai Xiaoyu was not depressed. The harder the whip to play, the more interesting it was. He was not concerned about other things, but he liked to play, so sometimes even if he earned a little more money, he could not save it.

However, due to the contract signed by Chen Lian, Bai Xiaoyu did not dare to be lazy at all when working. However, he got a good whip and wanted to show off, so he deliberately tied the whip around his waist and used it as a belt.

In the afternoon, Mei Niansheng finished his work and was about to go out for a walk. Bai Xiaoyu had just finished his work and came up to say hello to Mei Niansheng.

Mei Niansheng looked at the whip on his waist and asked, "Brother Bai's whip is really good. It seems to be woven from the Thorn God Grass."

Bai Xiaoyu said: "Mr. Mei has such a good eye. I don't know what material this whip is made of. You can tell at a glance that you are worthy of being a big shot."

Mei Niansheng smiled and said, "I can recognize this whip, mainly because I have seen a similar one before."

Bai Xiaoyu felt a stern and asked hurriedly: "Where have you seen it?"

Mei Niansheng said: "In the family of General Li in Qingzhou Prefecture, his son also has such a whip. Speaking of which, your one is really similar to Mr. Li. Could it be that it is the work of the same master?"

Bai Xiaoyu asked carefully: "What's the name of Mr. Li?"

Mei Niansheng said, "Li Qingchan."

Bai Xiaoyu shook his hand and hurriedly ran to find Chen Lian, saying, "Shopkeeper, I don't want this whip."

Chen Lian said: "This is not possible."

Bai Xiaoyu said, "Then what if I throw it away?"

Chen Lian said: "Yes, but if Li Qingchan comes up, I will say you threw it away."

Bai Xiaoyu said: "I'll take a leave, it's okay to return the things back. The shopkeeper, don't blame me for being timid. This people don't fight with the officials."

Chen Lian smiled and said, "When people ask about the origin of the thing, what do you say, you must know that the boy must hate me now. If he takes his anger on you and throws you into prison, don't expect me to save you."

Bai Xiaoyu secretly scolded herself for not being able to control herself. She asked for two copper coins last time, which almost cost her life. Now she has asked for the whip given by Chen Lian again, and ended up getting involved with General Li’s son. The one who served in the army was a bandit with a regular organization, so it was not something that he, a small commoner, could afford.

He knew that Chen Lian was definitely not afraid. After all, Chen Lian was not a god or a half immortal, but he was just an ordinary person. If Chen Lian didn't care about him, he would be dead.

Bai Xiaoyu wanted to kneel down and hug Chen Lianda's legs immediately, but he knew that this would be basically useless, so he squeezed out a few tears and said, "I haven't married yet, and I haven't passed on the family line yet. Are you the shopkeeper, please give me an idea?"

Chen Lian smiled and said, "This is your business, don't bother me."

Bai Xiaoyu stopped tears, knowing that Chen Lian would not give him any advice, so he made up his mind that Chen Lian would not want anything good to give in the future. He would be taught a lesson with blood and tears.

He had no choice but to go to Mr. Mei to ask for his ideas again. As a result, Mei Niansheng went out directly after a while, obviously there was something important.

After a while, Shen Qingqing went downstairs, stretched her body with a comfortable and relaxed waist, and said, "Uncle, I slept so well today."

Shen Qingqing was very satisfied with the lunch meal. It was not only delicious, but also accumulated a lot of spiritual power in her body. Just like her body was originally a reservoir, but now the water in the reservoir is full. Just wait for the gate to be released, and unexpected results will be achieved.

She felt relieved, looked at Bai Xiaoyu's absent-minded look and said, "Little Yuer, what's wrong with you?"

When Bai Xiaoyu saw her asking, she suddenly felt aroused and said, "Princess, I have a gift for you."

(To be continued.)

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