"You choose one!"

Seeing that Zhao Zhong stopped Meng Fan from continuing to touch the Xuan ticket, the Fu Dagongzi, who had a lot of money, was actually relieved, sat back in his seat with a creak, pointed to the gambling equipment in the room, and asked Meng Fan to pick one.

Meng Fan glanced at Master Fu: "Shake the dice and bet on the size, it's simple and fast." ”

Master Fu moved the flesh on his face: "It's exactly what I want!"

"Let the old man help the two shake the dice!" The old shopkeeper of the gambling house had not left at this time, seeing that the two were no longer competing for financial resources, but were about to get to the point, he took a deep breath, and Mao then recommended himself, "There are three dice in the cup, ten and below ten points are small, and more than ten is big, how?"

As we all know, the smallest of each dice is one, and the largest is six.

With three dice, the sum of the smallest points that can be rolled is three, and the maximum is twenty-four.

"Yes. ”

"No problem. ”

Fu Dagongzi and Meng Fan successively expressed their positions.

"That's on!"

Seeing that neither of them had any opinions, the old shopkeeper took out the three dice with a solemn face, passed them in front of the two of them for a while, and then put them into the dice cup, making a jingling sound.

Although the old shopkeeper is old, his methods are extremely flexible.

I saw that his palm was flying, and the dice cup jingled non-stop, making a very pleasant rhythm, and the dice also fell out of the dice cup, as if imprisoned in the dice cup, and after a while, he suddenly put down his hand, pressed the dice cup on the table, and looked directly at Meng Fan.

"Brother, let's guess first. The old shopkeeper looked at Meng Fan and said, "In the future, I will take turns to guess, and I will also doom the bet before guessing." ”

"50,000 tickets, a big bet. Meng Fan casually picked up 50,000 Xuan tickets from the table and threw them next to the dice cup.

"Then I'll bet on it!" Fu Dagongzi looked very indifferent, and threw away the 50,000 Xuan tickets, and muttered mockingly, "It's only 50,000, it's boring." ”

Prince Fu didn't care, but Zhao Zhong's heart raced a little.

As soon as it opened, 100,000 Xuan tickets were pressed in!

This kind of gambling is destined to be something he will not be able to participate in for the rest of his life, unless he can use his power for personal gain after gaining the absolute trust of Qiandeng.

"Then it's open!" The old shopkeeper's hand trembled slightly, and as soon as he opened the dice, he decided the ownership of 100,000 Xuan Tickets, which was the first time he encountered it in his career, and the biggest one he remembered was 20,000 Xuan Tickets.

"Huh?"

After the old shopkeeper carefully lifted the wooden dice cup, the eldest prince of Fu swept his gaze lightly, and was slightly stunned, but Zhao Zhong glared calmly, the sum of the three dice in it turned out to be eleven, which was more than ten points, which was just big.

"This old brother has won!" the old shopkeeper pointed his finger at Meng Fan, and his voice was obviously undulating.

"Hehe!" Meng Fan smiled and took the 100,000 Xuan ticket to his side, "Accept and concede." ”

Zhao Zhong saw the expression on Meng Fan's face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he easily won 100,000 Xuan votes by a little difference.

"Brother, my brother didn't lie to you, sure enough, it was transferred, I hope you can maintain good luck in the future. The old shopkeeper congratulated Meng Fan, then grabbed the dice cup and shook it again, and then looked at the eldest prince of Fu.

"200,000, it's still a small bet. The eldest prince raised the stakes, and then looked at Meng Fan with contempt, "Uncle, if you also want to gamble small, this prince can sell you the opportunity." ”

"No, no, bigger, bigger. Meng Fan waved his hand, and threw out 200,000 Xuan Tickets without blinking his eyelids, which made Zhao Zhong and the old shopkeeper feel shocked again, and they didn't take Xuan Tickets for a while! This time it's 400,000!

"That old man is about to open!" the old shopkeeper took a deep breath and lifted the dice.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Rub!"

It's the same as the last time, it's eleven o'clock, and it's still big!

Fu Dagongzi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he moved, and then looked at Meng Fan and took away the 400,000 Xuan tickets on the table, these two are just a blink of an eye, he has already lost 250,000 Xuan tickets, although it is not bad money, but it is a little troublesome to lose, fifteen or twenty o'clock, how can it be eleven o'clock!

"It's still a big bet. ”

"It's still a small bet!"

Immediately afterwards, the old shopkeeper shook the dice cup again, Meng Fan and Fu Dagongzi seemed to be together, but they still insisted on their own gambling methods, and this time both of them pressed 200,000 Xuan tickets, and it is estimated that it will not be lower than this number in the future.

"That'...... That's open!"

The old shopkeeper was more nervous than the people who participated in the gambling game, and no longer opened the dice cup with one hand, but carefully moved the dice cup with two hands, for fear of touching the dice inside, once it was messed up, he could not afford the consequences!

"Rub!"

"Nima!"

After the points were clear, Fu Dagongzi and Zhao Zhong scolded at the same time, it was eleven o'clock inside, and then the two looked at the old shopkeeper of the gambling house at the same time, once or twice at eleven o'clock, why is it eleven o'clock every time? The person who gambled was also called by the old shopkeeper, does this mean that there is a big problem!

"Haha, coincidence...... What a coincidence!" Seeing the questioning eyes of the two, the cold sweat on the old shopkeeper's forehead flowed down, wiped it with his sleeve, and smiled awkwardly, "The old man promises, this time it will definitely not be eleven o'clock, but three!"

The old shopkeeper hurriedly shook the sieve cup harder, and shook it for a while, until the eldest prince of Fu was a little impatient, and then he gave up.

"It's still a small bet!" Fu Dagongzi couldn't calm down, frowned and looked at the dice cup, for fear that the old shopkeeper would do something, and then threw another 200,000 Xuan votes on the table, Meng Fan also lost 200,000 Xuan votes, and continued to run big without accident.

The old shopkeeper rubbed his sweaty palm on his clothes, but he hesitated again and again and didn't dare to open it.

"Open!" Seeing that the old shopkeeper was grinding, the eldest prince Fu urged impatiently.

"Okay!" The old shopkeeper took a deep breath, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was praying, probably for fear that he would open eleven o'clock again, and he also wondered, how could Meng Fan pretend to be a rich man so lucky, he used to lose everything, but now he seems to be helping him cheat.

The old shopkeeper opened the dice cup in fear.

As a result, before he could count the points inside, Zhao Zhong jumped over, kicked him to the ground, and shouted angrily: "What a bold man, do you guys this luck money village don't want to open in Qingqiu City? Or do you not know what Zhao someone does?

"Impossible!

The old shopkeeper climbed up with the table, and when he looked around, he had just shaken out another eleven o'clock!

Zhao Zhong snorted coldly, grabbed the old shopkeeper's hair, threw it into the corner, and after threatening to settle the account afterwards, he grabbed the dice cup with his own hands, shook it vigorously, and pressed it on the table with a bang!

"Guess!" Zhao Zhong glanced at Meng Fan, "Big or small!"