Who said bamboo horses can't beat the sky

Chapter 1

Every time this happens, everyone's expressions will involuntarily become dignified.

Even Nan Feng, who always had a playful smile on his face, became much calmer in his movements.Nanfeng's breathing sped up slightly, and the heart in his chest was throbbing.Even so, his hands are still steady. This is the advantage brought to him by years of experience. The closer to the critical moment, the more calm, calm and careful he must be.If I have to say it, it's like the countless exams I went through from elementary school to high school. The teacher always reminds the students like this. The difference is that there is no one to remind them now, and they can only rely on themselves.

He moved skillfully, grabbed the target, and then used his fingertips to draw across the important points below—Nanfeng knew very well that if he lost, he couldn't do it again, success or failure depended on it.

Although the fingertips only passed by for a moment, Nan Feng could still judge very accurately that this was the answer he wanted.I saw him lightly flipping the things in his hands and throwing them in front of him. Even though he knew the ending, he couldn't help but exclaim at this moment——

"The banker's dragon seven is self-playing, thank you bosses!" Nan Feng grinned and opened his mouth with a smile, and his tone was so cheap that the other three poker players wanted to hit someone.

"Wow, what are you doing, the last hand is so big!"

"Is Brother Dog a human?! Is he a human?!"

"That's right, you won all night, it's too much!"

The faces of the three poker players were full of sorrow, but they had to open the drawer to take out the money and throw it to Nanfeng.In other occasions, throwing money is really rude, but it's different at the poker table.At the poker table, as the big winner, Nan Feng didn't care whether the money was thrown or handed over, anyway, it was the uncle who gave the money.

The poker friend who sat at the opposite table counted the remaining money in the drawer, and sighed sadly: "Every time I go out to play cards with Brother Gou, I lose terribly."

The person who spoke was named Fu Leqi, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, in the words of Nanfeng and the others, he was a gentle scum.

Hearing Fu Leqi's complaint, Nanfeng quickly comforted him with a smile: "Isn't this a small gambling game, let's go for a walk, supper, I invite you!"

Xiao Chengyao next to him couldn't help answering: "Fuck you, one hits three, if not, who do you invite?!"

"Don't be fierce." Nan Feng winked at him, pretending to be innocent.While talking, the four of them packed up their things and left the chess and card room.

He counted some money, settled the bill at the front desk, and then went out together.

"What would you like to eat..." Nanfeng muttered, and the others immediately started discussing how to get back the money they lost today.

As soon as they went out, they saw a familiar car parked at the door.Seeing Nanfeng coming out, the car window rolled down immediately: "Aren't you planning to go back and die outside?"

The man in the driver's seat was smoking a cigarette and wearing a gray hoodie, frowning and glaring at Nanfeng who had just come out of the chess and card room.

Nanfeng didn't seem to care about the man's glare, but pretended to be regretful and greeted the three poker players behind: "I can't eat today."

Fu Leqi asked in a daze, "Why?"

"Didn't you see Mrs. Gou coming?" Xiao Chengyao didn't even think about it, so he said it as it should be.

"I'm sorry, next time, next time please!" Nanfeng said, opened the car door and got into the co-pilot.

The person in the driver's seat didn't mean to drive at all, but just stared at him.

Nanfeng was not aware of this, and was still chatting with his friends outside: "Or go out for lunch at noon tomorrow? I invite you to order whatever you want!"

"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow!"

"no problem!"

After saying this, the poker players left.

Only then did Nanfeng turn his head to look at the person in the driver's seat, and asked confidently, "Are you driving?"

The man still had half a cigarette on his mouth, as if he didn't hear Nan Feng's words, while staring at Nan Feng, he continued to smoke, with his other hand resting casually on the steering wheel.He was stunned to finish smoking the cigarette in his hand and put it out before he said, "Seat belt?"

"Oh, you don't know how to talk." Nan Feng replied coquettishly.

"What time did you check?"

"What time is it?"

Although Nanfeng's tone was very indifferent, he still took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with some guilt.After turning on the screen, it showed [-]:[-], which was already half an hour later than Nanfeng's usual time to return home after the show.He put his phone back into his pocket again, quickly put on his seat belt, and looked at the driver's seat with a flattering smile on his face: "Wow, it's so late, you are so kind, you must be worried about me, um ,I know."

"Your mother is about to break my phone, can you be a little more self-conscious?" The man started the car after a lesson.

"Why doesn't my mother call me? It's weird."

"Can you see if you can get through on the phone?"

Nan Feng hurriedly tried again, and dialed the phone number of the person next to him.

"Your phone has been suspended due to arrears..." Listening to the mechanical female voice on the phone, Nanfeng took out another mobile phone from the small compartment next to it, and muttered: "Give me your phone when it's down." Just hand it over, really..."

"Nanfeng, are you itchy again?"

"Okay, then I'll pay by myself." Nanfeng said, completely unaware that he was holding someone else's mobile phone, using someone else's Alipay, skilled operation, and paying for himself.

Soon the two arrived home, and the car was parked in a parking lot near their home.They lived in a very retro alley, and there was really no place to park, so they had to get out of the car and walk side by side.

"Do you know how lucky I am today, tsk tsk." Nan Feng had just finished speaking, and when he took another look, he saw his mother standing there in her pajamas at the entrance of her yard.

Nan Feng didn't dare to speak out, but the person next to him did: "Auntie, I brought Nan Feng back."

Nan's mother heard the voice, raised her head to look, strode over and grabbed Nan Feng's ear: "You are going to go outside and set up your own house, right?"

"It hurts...Take it easy, mom—" Nan Feng screamed at being pulled, "What if I disturb the neighbors in the middle of the night?!"

"Then hold on! I'm so mad at you!" Nan's mother cursed at him again, then turned her head and her expression changed suddenly, and she said softly and kindly: "You Li, thank you for your hard work, look You go to work during the day, and at night you have to pick up this bastard for your aunt."

"Tsk tsk, is it his own? Why is his attitude so different?" Nan Feng muttered dissatisfied.

Yuli smiled at Nan's mother very politely: "It's okay, I'll go back first, Auntie."

"Okay, go to bed early, and come to our house for dinner tomorrow!" Nan's mother grabbed Nanfeng's ear with one hand, and waved enthusiastically with the other.Yuri nodded again, turned around and entered the yard opposite the door.

Yuli left, Nan's mother turned back, and continued to curse at Nanfeng: "Look at how I deal with you today!!!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't twist it first, the ear is twisted off!!!"