Keys?"

Qi Wandao asked suspiciously, "Or is it about the key to Fangcun Mountain?"

"Yes, the ruins of Fangcun Mountain opened this time, in fact, it was a battlefield of ten thousand races and evil clans in ancient times, and a lot of treasures were lost here, of course, it was also accompanied by great danger, but this Fangcun Mountain has nine gates, as long as these nine doors are all opened, there will be better treasures waiting, of course, every time you open a door, you can also get a lot of good things. The Dementor said slowly.

"You seem to know a lot about this Fangcun Mountain?" Qi Wandao looked at the dementor curiously.

The dementor nodded and said, "Of course, I have participated in the Nine Gates project of this Fangcun Mountain. ”

When he said this, the dementor was extremely proud, but Qi Wandao's next sentence made him beat him to his original form, "Then do you know what the secret treasure of the last nine gates is?"

"This—" The dementor hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slowly, "I must have remembered it before, but now, I can't remember." ”

"It's okay, when you get to the place, maybe you'll remember. Qi Wandao said comfortingly, then glanced at the gambling stall owner, and said to the dementor with a smile, "Then let's solve the matter in front of us first." ”

At this time, the bucket of the dice roll was already open, and then it could be seen in this bucket that Qi Wandao had won.

There is no surprise in this matter, because this is the routine of this gambling shop owner, casting a long line to catch big fish.

And the people around them also know it, but one by one they still congratulate Qi Wandao, but there is a bit of truth, that is unknown.

It's Hua Wuyan, it's really naïve, she really thinks that Qi Wandao saw it with the eye of the avenue, although she also knows that it is bound to win, but she is still very happy, after all, everyone likes to make the person they like strong, right?

"Little brother, you won, this is the spirit stone you deserve. The owner of the gambling stall pretended to be a little uncomfortable and threw his bag of spirit stones to Qi Wandao.

Since the other party planned to play with Qi Wandao, Qi Wandao naturally would not expose him, and took over with a smile.

"I don't know if the little brother still wants to play?" said the owner of the gambling stall as he looked at Qi Wandao with a smile again.

Qi Wandao immediately nodded and said, "If you want to play, you must play!"

This expression is in line with the mind of the gambling stall owner, if Qi Wandao is good, now the gambling stall owner should think that Qi Wandao is now taking the bait, and, from this game on, the gambling stall owner will definitely not disguise again.

And if Qi Wandao is an ordinary person, then from this game on, Qi Wandao will not want to win a spirit stone again.

It's still the technique just now, Qi Wandao also intends to take a closer look, but the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, because you seem to be the same as the technique just now, but in fact, there is a little difference, and this difference makes the whole technique more amazing.

This is simply a technique similar to a miracle, before this, Qi Wandao would never have imagined that there would be such a wonderful technique in rolling dice.

And Qi Wandao also noticed the gambling stall owner at this time, and found that he was also looking at the hand of the person who threw the dice at this time, and he was still muttering something in his mouth, suddenly, Qi Wandao realized, maybe the power of this gambling stall owner may be on top of this technique, and it is more exaggerated, maybe this technique was created by this gambling stall owner!

If it is really the method created by this gambling stall owner, then he is really condescending to be a small gambling stall owner here.

"Bang!"

The dice bucket fell to the table, and then the owner of the gambling stall said with a smile: "I guess it's big!"

This time he didn't let Qi Wandao again, because he didn't dare to let it, in case Qi Wandao guessed correctly, then this game would be a tie, and it would be troublesome.

In fact, there is a kind of heart for the size of the bet, that is, generally two people bet, one of them guesses first, and the other does not guess, generally will not guess the same as the person who guessed, for example, the owner of the gambling stall guessed big, if Qi Wandao is an ordinary person, most of them will choose small, this is human nature.

In fact, Qi Wandao still chose to be small this time, because the dice bucket was big, twelve points, not very big, but it was also big.

"I'll choose small!" Qi Wandao said as he said, the dementor had already changed all the dice in it to eight!

Eight o'clock, that's the real thing.

"Little brother, do you really choose small?" The gambling stall owner asked Qi Wandao in disbelief, and his original wariness of Qi Wandao was much smaller at this time.

Just in the first game, he thought that Qi Wandao had some ability, but he didn't expect that it was really a blind cat who met a dead mouse.

"I'm sure. Qi Wandao said slowly.

Then the owner of the gambling stall did not dare to hesitate, directly took out a storage bag in his pocket, put it on the stone table, and said: "This is 200,000 spirit stones, I bet big!"

Not to be outdone, Qi Wandao took out the two storage bags he had just arrived at and put them on the stone table, and said, "This is also 200,000 spirit stones, I bet small!"

"Okay, little brother is really a bold person!" the gambling stall owner shouted, and then directly scolded the man and said: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you open the barrel quickly!"

"Good, good!"

When the man who threw the dice heard this, he immediately took the bucket away, and then the owner of the gambling booth smiled and looked at the dice points inside, but his face turned red directly.

"This ...... What's going on!?"

When Qi Wandao heard this, he pretended not to know anything, and asked the gambling stall owner, "Ah, what's going on?"

As soon as this painting came out, the owner of the gambling stall felt nauseous like eating a fly, and he was dumb and ate coptis, and he couldn't tell how he felt now.

After a few long breaths of relief, he showed a stiff smile and said to Qi Wandao: "It's okay little brother, you are really lucky, you won again." ”