Chapter 170: Radical General

On the left side of the hall on the first floor, there is a huge gambling table on the third floor, and the outer three floors are surrounded by gamblers in different clothes, or spectators who come to hear the sound, and they are rushing into the ground to watch the excitement on a hot day.

Lan Ke was dressed as a small man, standing next to the strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tiger's back and bear's waist, he should be the opponent of the new round of play, and opposite the strong man sat wantonly and leisurely sat a dark complexion but dressed in a peacock-like shining and fancy nobleman, who should be the prince of the South China Sea.

The strong man's expression was serious and indifferent, but there was still a little nervousness in his eyes, and he bowed his hand to the prince of the South China Sea and asked him to come first.

The prince of the South China Sea seemed to be very impatient, just throwing it casually, and the two white jade dice drew a graceful arc in mid-air with his strength, and quickly rolled and rotated against the table, heading straight towards the wall behind the dice table.

The crisp 'crackling' sound seemed to hit everyone's hearts, only to see the two dice quickly roll across the table, almost in no particular order to hit the back wall of the dice table, and then bounced back to the table, falling in the line divided by the table tumbling and jumping, accurate, the eyes of the crowd also with the two dice turned their eyes, after a moment of silence, the two dice slowly stopped turning, one three points up, one four points up.

"God, God, God, it's seven!" the crowd shouted and cheered!

Once the dice have started, the shooter rolls the dice, and if it's a seven or eleven, the shooter wins automatically and all passing line bets win equal to the amount they bet.

This is the most basic way to play craps, but it is also the most popular game that can attract newcomers to the casino in a short period of time.

You Xue and Yuan Ziyue had already slowly walked down the stairs and stood on the long corridor high in the hall, but they could have a full view of the gambling table.

Although this kind of gameplay seems simple, in fact, it is also a test of the thrower's ability to adapt to the scene and grasp the angle of throwing, in the dice throwing game, the dice thrown must hit the back wall of the dice table to be effectively thrown, otherwise it is regarded as an invalid throw.

From time to time, there were sighs or excitement in the field, shouting and cheering, and the sound was deafening.

"He didn't use any skill, he didn't use internal force, I guessed wrong. Yuan Ziyue squinted.

You Xue looked at it carefully and smiled faintly: "Some people just have some talents. ”

Yuan Ziyue sneered, "Isn't it luck?"

"Perhaps, whether it's talent or luck, let's see the next good show!"

Yuan Ziyue was puzzled, and looked at her line of sight-

I saw that the beautiful Yanqing girl was already standing on the side of the railing on the second floor, looking very impatient at the strong man in the field who had lost several times in a row, and her face was hideous and she was about to do something in secret, she flew down the stairs, embroidered shoes on everyone's heads, and fell to Lan Ke's side like a butterfly, pushing away the strong man with a cold sweat, "You lose! I am willing to lose the bet!" The voice was cold and hoarse, but it was very charming to listen to.

When Jiayue saw the Yanqing girl in her heart, she had already put away her appearance, got up and gave her hand, "I fell in love with the girl for the first time last year in Yanque Fang, and I will never forget it that time, and today I finally got to see the girl again, I don't know if Xiao Wang has the honor to invite the girl to move to Xiangge to drink a glass of wine?"

Although Zhen Jiayue said Meng Lang, but as the prince of the South China Sea, he could invite so softly, if it was an ordinary Meiji, he would have nodded and agreed anyway, but Yan Qing only raised his eyebrows slightly, "Win me!" The two words were extremely provocative.

Although the onlookers couldn't wait to place bets, this kind of good show of chasing Meiji was rare, and whispers and cheers and ridicule came and went.

Zhen Jiayue saw that her attitude was cold and hard, and she was extremely confident, not angry but laughing, and even revealing obsession, "Girl, please first!"

Yan Qing seemed to hook her lips coldly, and her eyes were cold: "If you lose, what?"

Jiayue seemed surprised, he shook his head and chuckled, "Girl, I won't lose." ”

Yan Qing squinted her eyes and said coldly: "If you lose, I want you to cut off your tongue and feed it to the dog!"

As soon as she said this, everyone was shocked, and there was an uproar, and some people who were afraid had already begun to retreat from the main table and retreat out.

Zhen Jiayue smiled happily, although he was dressed in a tacky manner, his hearty laughter was very infectious, and even the two deep dimples on the sides of his cheeks were very eye-catching.

"It is worthy of being the woman that Xiao Wang fancies, if this son really loses in the hands of a little woman, don't talk about the tongue, even if it is my head, what if the girl takes it?"

You Xue also smiled, and she made a three-finger gesture towards Lan Ke from afar.

Lan Ke remained silent, and the crisp and childish young man's voice sounded beside him: "Wanfu Lou is open to do business, just to make money with harmony, it is the rule that Mei Ji Xiaoqi in the building only accompanies the gambling and does not accompany the guests, Sister Yanqing's move is only to invite the prince to retreat from the difficulty, now that the gambling game has been opened, it is better to win two games in three games." ”

The prince of the South China Sea sneered, "You little man is so big-hearted, can you change the rules on the gambling table at will? Or is it the rules of your Wanfulou?" he coldly looked around at the crowd of people around him.

A silver bell-like laughter faintly spread from the crowd to Zhen Jiayue's ears, he looked coldly at the place where the sound came from, at this moment the crowd there seemed to have a tacit understanding, from the outside to the inside of a separate way, a delicate girl in a crimson skirt white gauze masked, a pair of Danfeng eyes with a shallow smile.

"Childe claims to be the prince of the South China Sea, this building will not investigate whether it is true for the time being, Miss Yanqing is not the Oiran lady next door, she is our Wanfulou is famous, even the top gambling saint is willing to bow to the all-round master, Childe doesn't think that just roll a dice can get her blue eyes?"

"Heh, it turns out that the head of Wanfu Building is actually a woman!"

Yuan Ziyue didn't care about his contempt for women several times, and said lightly: "Three games and two wins, the first game, it's still dice, the second game, the game, the son can choose one of them, the third game, the chess formation, if the prince can beat Yanqing by two, she is your person tonight!"

She smiled with interest and looked at Jiayue a few times, "If the son loses, then we must follow the rules of our Wanfulou, as our little brother said, our Wanfulou has always been kind and wealthy, a game of one million gold, a total of three million taels of gold as a bet, it is not an insult to the noble identity of the son, I don't know whether the son gambles or not?"

Zhen Jiayue's face did not change, if it weren't for his dark skin, his smile at this time would be a bright moon breeze, "Heh, this son will not lose!"

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture back, and a man who looked like a gray-clothed servant stepped forward and handed him a thick stack of golden tickets in his arms, and he slapped it on the table, "This is a head bet! The king of this county has already said, if I lose in the hands of a woman, what if I give my neck?"

Yuan Ziyue waited for his two fools to say: "Childe is really bold, then, how about adding another weight to show Gongzi's sincerity to Yanqing?"

Zhen Jiayue seemed to be provoked, and in the face of Yan Qing's cold and disdainful gaze, she said loudly, "No matter what it is, this son should be next! Miss Yan Qing should think about how to serve the king of this county tonight!"

As soon as he said this, the audience burst into laughter, and Lan Ke held down Yanqing's movements on the side to stop her anger.

Yuan Ziyue slowly paced to Yan Qing's side, and almost whispered coldly: "Wanfulou is not a place to vent personal grievances, you have been used by others, haven't you noticed it yet?"

(End of chapter)