"Senior brother...... This is where you're going to take me to open my eyes......"

"Yes, yes, let's see how the luck is today!"

Gan Jing was speechless and stroked his forehead, and in front of him was a noisy casino.

When they came in, the two of them went through a rather strict inspection, and looking at Tan Shan's familiar appearance, he didn't come here once or twice.

Isn't my brother from Beijing? How can you be so familiar with such an underground casino?

Looking at his enthusiastic face, it is almost comparable to the promotion of Peking Opera......

Gan Jing reluctantly followed in the footsteps of his senior brother, he was not interested in these things in the casino at all.

There is no interest in eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling and fun.

Well, that's probably because of the lack of money.

"Senior brother, can Master allow you to do this?" Gan Jing reminded from the side.

Tan Shan squinted at him: "If you don't say it, if I don't say it, how can the master know? Besides, a little personal interest, what's the big deal." Do you understand the little bet?"

Gan Jing was silent, and just as he was about to say something, he was stuffed with a few chips by his senior brother.

"Go ahead, go shopping by yourself, I'll see how my luck is today. ”

Seeing that Tan Shan was about to get rid of himself, Gan Jing didn't stop him, but just sighed.

It turns out that my senior brother is a gambling dog!

Three or five bottles, forcing two punches, playing more and fighting less is a fate!

What should I do?

Gan Jing scratched his head, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

The casino was very lively, and many well-dressed people stood at the tables with fanatical faces.

The gambling equipment here is quite complete, and Gan Jing knows baccarat, slot machines, gambling sizes, and more if you don't know others.

Holding a few chips stuffed by his senior brother in his hand, he turned around and couldn't see where his senior brother had gone.

Gan Jing was a little stunned, and there happened to be a person next to him, so he followed him to a table - this is the Sic Bo table, which is to guess the size of the dice.

Three dice, 4-10 for small, 11-17 for large, you can guess the overall size, you can also guess different combinations of numbers, the gameplay is simple and diverse.

"Big big. ”

"Tiny, God, little!"

Gan Jing looked at a next to him shouting "Xiaoxiao" in Chinese Mandarin, very speechless, you come to China, even if you shout and shout Buddha Sanqing, God can't care about this side.

In the end, the dice opened 15 points, which was big, and the lost a fine light.

Gan Jing didn't have the heart to gamble, so he stood by and watched others play.

It was boring to look at, and his mind sank into the system.

Since the first time he got Leslie Cheung's acting experience, he hasn't used this system, but he just has the idea of cautious observation to see if it will produce any moths.

It's just that I didn't expect the system's random smoke ring skills and acting experience to play an effect.

One allowed himself to be on the show, and the other allowed himself to worship under the Tan family.

Although he is still a little at a loss, after so many days, Gan Jing has gradually accepted this system.

Now the focus is 890,000, and it has been able to set two more circles, and the system level is still level 1, and there is no effect in other aspects for the time being.

The focus is enough to set the circle twice, should you do it once?

Gan Jing originally planned to use all these concerns for the consumption of the system itself, but now that he was in the casino, listening to the noise around him, and experiencing the frenzy of these people, his heart also itched.

It's just that what itches him is not crazy in the casino, but looking at the mosaics one by one, he is curious.

It would be nice if there was another Peking Opera experience, Gan Jing thought so, and couldn't help but throw out the circle.

The mosaic was encased in one, and gradually revealed its clear appearance - a mutilated dice.

Ding, get [Exquisite Dice (Incomplete Version)].

Gan Jing was stunned, the exquisite dice, or the mutilated version, could it be that when this system takes things, it comes according to the surrounding environment?

Because I'm at Sic Bo's table, I'm affected by such a thing?

Could it be that when I set it last time, someone next to me was watching Leslie Cheung's movie?

Someone smoking a cigarette while handing out random packs?

Gan Jing scratched his head, very puzzled.

It seems that if you want to set something similar to your Peking Opera experience, you can only wait for the senior brother to try the ring when he sings Peking Opera.

He intently understood the effect of the exquisite dice, and found that this was probably a skill, a perfect application of dice gambling, but I don't know if it was the reason for the mutilated version, it could only be used three times a day.

Is this what those gambling dogs dream of?

Gan Jing turned around to search for his senior brother, but he didn't want to run into a man who was paying close attention to the dealer's dice.

"I said don't hang around here if you don't have any money, you've lost your luck!

"What does your luck have to do with me?"

"The poor ghost stands beside me, it is decay! You see there is a word poor engraved on your head!" The man's eyes were red, and he didn't know if he was in a hurry.

Gan Jing originally wanted to go to his senior brother, but now he is not in a hurry to leave.

"To be honest, man, you see that your Yin Tang is black, so stop being stubborn about giving money to others. Gan Jing pointed to his forehead and emphasized, "Yin Tang is black!"

"Send you uncle! Are you looking for a beating!"

"Two over there, be careful!" The security guards patrolling the casino noticed that there was an argument here, and immediately stopped it.

"When you get out of the casino, you wait and see for me!" said the blackened man in Yintang.

The results at the table have come out, 13 o'clock, which is big, and the man has lost again.

Gan Jing saw that this man was standing next to him, as if he really planned to wait for him to get out of the casino before settling the account, and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

"Look at me, poor ghost. Gan Jing weighed the five chips in his hand, each representing two hundred yuan, a total of one thousand.

The man next to him looked at his chips and sneered: "Poor ghost!"

Not to mention, even if this person loses all night, he still has more than a dozen chips in his hand, which is a lot more than Gan Jing's.

The sic bo continues, and the dealer shakes the dice and asks the buyer to leave.

The man looked at Gan Jing listening attentively, and he was not in a hurry to lose for a while, but Gan Jing was stunned and didn't bet.

"Bet on! Poor ghost!

Gan Jing rolled his eyes and said, "Quiet, what's the hurry!"

"Wait a minute, get out and make you feel good!" the man scolded, and continued to throw a big one.

The result was released, 8 o'clock, small, and he lost again.

For three in a row, Gan Jing just listened attentively and did not place a bet, but the man next to him lost all the chips in his hand.

"Don't gamble to win. Gan Jing sighed, causing several people around him to look at each other, and it was not just one person around him who was losing.

"Buy and leave, buy and leave!" the dice were shaken, and the dealer shouted again.

Gan Jing counted five chips and finally made a move.

"Three points, around the dice. ”

"Ahh

The man next to him exclaimed in surprise when he saw the points Gan Jing cast.