Chapter Eighty-Three: My Heart Hurts So Much I Can't Breathe
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The gambling table was emptied again, this time the gamble can be regarded as a big gamble, and how many people envy the white **** luck.
I don't know where this little Langjun was looked up to by the owner of the Black Dragon Workshop, the gambling house came to practice, if he won, it would be a step to the sky, and he would not have to worry about eating and drinking.
Bai Jiaojiao took a breath, stared at the man's technique intently, and randomly selected a few of the dices in a pile of them, she wanted to hear the size of these dice separately, which was not an ordinary difficulty.
As soon as the other party's black robe was covered with long sleeves, the number of dice in the bowl was all covered, and even Bai Jiaojiao could only roughly see the remaining number in the bowl, and he must not be able to guess by guessing.
The masked man seemed to have deliberately slowed down his technique, shaking the sieve cup gently, and the crisp sound of dice in the wall of the sieve cup sounded.
"Zhao Sanshi, do you think Xiao Langjun can win?" Liu Dalong's eyes were full of anxiety, which was related to his future and fate.
Zhao Sanshi pulled his sleeve out of his hand without saying a word, how could this win, what kind of joke was to tell him that there were a few dice in the sieve cup, he couldn't guess the number on it, let alone how many dice he didn't even know.
"We have to believe in Xiao Langjun." I have to say that he still has a trace of expectation in his heart, it is obviously an impossible gamble, but he inexplicably thinks that this little owner can do it.
I couldn't hear it clearly, it was too chaotic, and the sound of the sieve cup swaying back and forth was like a dice colliding rapidly, and it was like several dice flying together.
Bai Jiaojiao frowned, and as the man's wrist moved slightly, the roots of his ears shook slightly.
"Be patient." Shut up and gave her a hint of advice, "Listen carefully to what you can hear, just like before." ”
Relax like before? What did she hear?
Some people are talking about her inevitable loss, some people are saying that she is stupid, some people are guessing how many dices are in the sieve cup, and some people are ...... No, she couldn't hear anything, it was so quiet.
The masked man's gaze was heavy, but he could see Bai Jiaojiao's expression from a little impatient to an instant calm and calm eyes. Is it really as this boy said, that he hears the numbers in the sieve cup by hearing, this is impossible.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his subordinates, and the hammer fell.
As the sieve fell on the tabletop, the moment the dice inside turned over and lay flat, the white hearing that could not hear any sound was restored again. But I could only hear the crisp sound of a few dice, like water droplets falling into the water, clearly cutting a few ripples......
If you open your eyes again, you will be sure.
"Owner, has it changed?" Bai Jiaojiao asked with a smile, and glanced at the sieve cup and turned his back. "It is said that I should thank the owner for his mercy, and only put four eyebrows in this sieve cup. As for this number, it is also interesting, is it possible that the owner particularly likes the number two? ”
can shake out four twos with one hand, this is a master, if she didn't have a system to cheat, she must have been cheated properly.
"Wow, look, it's really four twos."
"How does this little Langjun know?"
"Mother's luck has also seen the hell."
Bai Jiaojiao smiled slightly and reached out to take the sieve cup. "It's my turn."
She was rusty but unambiguous, covering the large bowl full of dice and scooping up three dice in one handful.
He shook it with his sleeve, but as if he had thought of something again, he pursed his lips and quietly lifted the sieve cup, and slipped out a dice. Hmph, the old lady has released water like this, don't you guess it.
The sieve cup was placed on the table heroically. "Guess."
The masked man knocked on the expectant young man, what was he expecting? Expecting yourself to say something wrong, it doesn't seem like it.
Only two dices were put in, which was even less difficult than before, and if he deliberately released water, then what was he for. The masked man was stunned for a moment, and then said. "The largest and the smallest are one of each."
"The largest and the smallest each have one, so it's not one one and one six."
"Really?"
"Xiao Langjun, isn't this the number?"
The onlookers couldn't help it, especially Liu Dalong, who stretched out his hand to reveal it, but the two dice were lying in white.
And then look at Bai Jiaojiao, first a look of disbelief, and then his eyes were full of disappointment, that the expression of a little gambler is a real word.
There seemed to be no suspense in the next fight, and Bai Jiaojiao's luck seemed to run out, and he lost the third game under the expectations of everyone.
The people next to her who lost quickly felt sorry for her for the large amount of silver, not to mention Liu Dalong, who was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe and fainted directly.
"Brother Zhao, I lost." Bai Jiaojiao's face was unbelievably sad, she actually lost, and so fast, she didn't believe it.
"This ...... East, Xiao Langjun, don't be sad. "How can you not be sad, Zhao Sanshi doesn't know how to comfort this thin "man", if he was he, he would have fainted, so gambling is harmful.
"I'm not going to block it again." Bai Jiaojiao bowed his head in despair. "Brother Zhao, let's go."
"Xiao Langjun stays." It was the people from the Black Dragon Gambling House who chased him out, "The owner said, we will return Xiao Langjun's principal and silver in full, and we will definitely entertain Xiao Langjun next time he comes." ”
Pay him back the principal? Bai Jiaojiao, in the spirit of not taking the things that were originally her own, took them back, and the fast ones who came to deliver the silver didn't react to where she received the silver.
It's just that if you wipe your eyes again, this kid still has a sad expression that is more than death, how can he be so fast, he must have seen it wrong.
"Don't come, don't come again, I'm angry baby." Bai Jiaojiao and Zhao Sanshi, who was dragging Liu Dali, out of the door, and heard her roar from afar. "My gambling house!"
Phew, another bad gambler who can't afford to lose.
"The silver was sent?" Now that he has seen the excitement, there is no need for him to show up, and the masked man asked when he saw his subordinates coming back.
"I sent it, and I accepted it without hesitation."
"Huh."
Seeing this, the subordinate said carefully. "Why did the master send the silver to that little Langjun, according to what his subordinates saw, that person was just like those bad gamblers on weekdays, why did the master look at him differently." He also specially gave the boy the silver.
"Bad gambler?" It's rare that the masked man actually took care of him. "You see it that way, too?"
The other subordinates who were named were stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads. "The subordinates also know it, but according to the subordinates, this little Langjun doesn't look like a simple person."
Seeing that Gu Nan didn't stop him, the subordinate continued. "I used to look at his unfamiliar technique as if he was a novice, but after playing a few games, I could see that he was obviously proficient in adapting and learning quickly. And his subordinates have tried it, that Xiao Langjun is not a practitioner, and he has no internal strength, but he can guess the master's dice again and again, which shows that "
"This shows that the kid must have a secret hidden in him." The subordinate from before also understood, and added. "Master, ordinary people's ears can be so good."
The masked man was silent, obviously he didn't believe it, let alone ordinary people, even his two subordinates who were not weak in kung fu could hardly say that they could not hear the numbers in the sieve cup without bad, and there must be other secrets in this little boy.
Especially in the last game, the masked man glanced at the cleaned up table downstairs, he didn't want to win but still won, which only shows that the other party is less prepared to win this game than him. I don't care about winning or losing, I don't care about money but I go to the gambling house, he seems to be young and reckless, but in fact he is thoughtful and has other plans, he intends to test but can't test a bit, will this little boy be the one who prophesied?
"Owner, then this debt ......"
"It is only natural to repay debts."
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