Chapter 30 The Holy Hand of the Gambling House Always Losing

Wan Yu smiled wickedly, stretched out his hands stuffed with black mud in his fingernails, and took the one hundred taels of silver tickets handed by Bai Yihe, and his sloppy appearance made Bai Yihe frown continuously, and then, Wan Yu immediately shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, come and exchange the silver ticket for one or two taels for the master, you can lose for a while!"

"Yo! Master Wan, why do you say that? How can you! You must be a prosperous gambler and a rich resource, we all hope that you can win more money so that you can come often!" With a smile on his face, Xiao Er bent down and looked respectful.

Seeing that Xiao Er kept complimenting himself, Wan Yu stroked his hair with sloppy hands, and laughed heartily: "Haha! Okay!

"Thank you, Master Wan, I'll give it to you first!" As if hearing the benefits, the smile on Xiao Er's face deepened, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes in an instant.

"Go, go, hurry!"

Seeing that Wan Yu didn't pay attention to himself at all, and only thought about the gambling table, Bai Yihe thought to himself, "Since you have come here, Teacher Wan is so highly regarded by Dean Ding, let's see what is outstanding first! If it backfires, go back and reassign! Anyway, the injury has been delayed for nearly a month, and it is not worse than this day and a half." ”

Find a place next to Wan Yu and sit down, Bai Yihe quietly looked at the gambling table in front of him, a table of participants a total of six people, each person put a bucket bowl in front of them, playing is to roll the dice to compare the size, a total of two dice, each dice one to six points, if two dice roll to the same number, such as two six, can be called "leopard" If there is no leopard, then each person has an ante bet, of course, the person with the largest number of points can win all the silver taels on the table, if there are more than two people with the largest points on the table, the person with the largest number of points will fight in the end.

In the past, Bai Yihe often lingered in the Bihu flower boat in order to disguise himself, but he never touched the gambling door, because he felt that gambling might harm his own bankruptcy, once a shopkeeper who opened a restaurant in Wanzhong City, he did not have any hobbies in this life, but he liked to gamble on this door, and finally was made a game, not to mention that the restaurant lost, his wife and children were put in, and this matter was rumored in the area of Wanzhong City at that time.

However, in the final analysis, it is not gambling, but Bai Yihe still knows a little about the rules of shaking dice, not only because of simplicity, but in places like flower boats, it is a very common way to use dice to make a drinking order.

"Come on, Master Wan, your silver ticket!" Xiao Er handed over the silver ticket with a grinning hand.

One of the big men at the gambling table teased: "Wan Chang loses, are you not very lucky today, you have lost the money you brought, and you have started to pit the students' money again?"

Hearing this, Bai Yi's eyes were fascinated, and he thought quietly, "This teacher Wan must be a long-term pit student, even these gamblers know it, and I don't know what Dean Ding likes about the other party!

Wan Yu raised his eyebrows, unmoved: "Wang Laoba, this is the student's filial piety to the uncle, it's your business! Uncle will definitely kill you all later!"

Hearing Wan Yu's bold words, the other five big men on the table laughed, especially the big man Wang Laoba, who smiled and said: "Hahaha! Wan often loses, just listen to your nickname, your luck, that's our jingle ring, you said for so many years, have you ever won? You still want to kill Lao Tzu, the pants that have been lost for a long time are gone, right?"

Wan Yu, who was pale, stared at the other party fiercely, and did not refute the other party, so he could only put down the cruel words: "Don't talk nonsense, let's start!"

With the fall of Wan Yu, the remaining five big men threw the two dice in their hands one by one, after two "clanging bells", I saw that the dice in their respective bowls continued to rotate and jump, after two breaths, the dice slowly stopped in the bowl, and the white clothes took a look, the best luck among several people was Wang Laoba, and the first round threw two red dice with a little bit, according to the rules it is a leopard, each person should pay each other two taels of silver, but at this time Wan Yu has not yet thrown the dice, and the outcome has not yet been decided.

Haha laughed, Wang Laoba said magnificently: "Wanchang loses, how about it? Lao Tzu got off to a good start, one piece of red, one piece of red all the time!"

Slipped out of his mouth, the angry Wan Yu teeth itched, but gambling is like this, three points of gambling skills, seven points of luck, if you are unlucky and lose, there is nothing to say, of course, the dice of the gambling are portrayed by the soul carver, and it is extremely difficult to use soul power to cheat.

"Wang Laoba, don't be complacent, Uncle Ben hasn't thrown yet, the winner has not been scored, and he will throw a second leopard later, and you will be crushed!" As soon as the bold words were finished, Wan Yu threw the two dice between his three fingers with a strong wind

"Jingle Bell"

Two sounds came out in the bucket bowl, only to see one of the dice quickly stopped steadily, a two points instantly met everyone's eyes, and then Wan Yu stood up with a "rub", stared at the bloodshot eyes, stretched out his index finger, and shouted loudly at the dice that were still spinning in the bucket bowl: "Two!

Wang Laoba, who was at the same table, also stood up in an instant and shouted fiercely into the bowl: "Don't two! Don't two! Come a little!

The shouts in his ears continued to increase, and Bai Yihe was also a little excited in his heart at this time, and he also began to shout with Wan Yu's rhythm: "Two! two!"

After a few breaths, the dice that rotated for a moment seemed to lose their strength and began to stop slowly, suddenly, the bright red color of the dice was facing upwards, seeing this, Wang Laoba suddenly shouted excitedly, Wan Yu had a stupid expression, and sat down with a scolding grin, only to see that the bright red point was extremely dazzling.

"Haha! Always lose, Lao Tzu is not convinced?" A loud laugh, Wang Laoba said proudly.

The sloppy hands wiped his sideburns, and Wan Yu shouted: "Don't accept it! The next one! Uncle Ben will definitely wait for the villain to win it back!"

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Time passed quietly, twilight was approaching in a blink of an eye, and the jingle gambling house was not affected by time, and it was still full of people, shouting, excited, and cursing in an endless stream, but the management of the imperial capital was really good, and I didn't see anyone forcibly collecting accounts in the afternoon.

Bai Yihe, who sat next to Wan Yu, recalled the previous gamble with an unbelievable expression, starting from the first one, Wan Yu seemed to be evil, no matter how he rolled the dice, the points were either in the middle of the stream, or the points were extremely small, each one lost, and never won a handful, which shows that the word "Wan Chang loses" is not groundless!

At this time, Wan Yu only had the last five taels of silver tickets left in his hand, his face was blue, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes burst out with fierce and crazy colors, like a crazy gambler.

Yao pointed with his hand, and the hysterical Wan Yu roared: "How many of you, do you dare to bet with the uncle and me for the last one, five taels and one hand, if you lose, the five taels of the uncle are yours!"

"Haha! I always lose, I lose dizzy, right? I still want to earn twenty-five taels a hand, what a toad wants to eat swan meat!" Wang Laoba pouted and said disdainfully.

"Wang Laoba, you don't dare!"

"Ha! Why don't Lao Tzu dare? How dare brothers? If you dare, let's play with the 'Brother Chang Losing'! so that the 'Brother Chang Losing' will die!" Wang Lao Ba stared at Wan Yu with a playful look in his eyes, and a picture of "Lao Tzu knows your radical method, but Lao Tzu dares, Lao Tzu will eat you!"

"Okay! Let's play with Brother Chang Losing!"

"Good!"

Seeing this, several people immediately echoed, and said, I am not afraid of Wan Yu, gambling, with luck and gambling skills, no one dares to come here to play, and no one dares to make trouble, after all, there are few simple people who can gamble in the imperial capital.

Wan Yu, who lost the red eye, saw that everyone responded, and hurriedly said: "Okay! Since you all dare to play, I'll throw this uncle first!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Wan Yu's right hand three fingers between two dice, standing directly above the bucket bowl, the thumb slowly put on the first dice, rubbing it forward hard, the two dice between the fingers spun and fell like water droplets, the two dice in the center of the bowl continued to rotate, the speed was extremely fast, waiting for a few breaths, the dice collided suddenly, and then slowly stopped.

"Haha! Leopard! Six leopards! Won! Wang Laoba, what are you going to win Uncle I?" The two six-point dice stepped into everyone's eyes, and Wan Yu jumped up at the first sight of it, and his face was excited on the surface.

Wang Laoba's face turned pale, wrinkled his eyebrows, and counterattacked: "It's not certain who loses and who wins!"

The other four immediately threw the dice in their hands, but the points were not as big as 10,000 feathers, and when Wang Laoba threw the dice in his hand, the outcome was immediately known.

Thrown into the bowl fiercely, the two dice jingled and jumped, and everyone looked at the bowl nervously, although five taels of silver is nothing to Bai Yihe, but for the people who are all peddlers and pawns in the field, the gambling game of five taels is a little thrilling!

After staring at the bowl for a long time, the two dice slowly froze, and everyone in the field widened their eyes, Wang Laoba actually threw two sixes, the same six leopards!

Wang Laoba looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Haha! If you always lose, Lao Tzu will say that your luck of 'always losing' cannot end here with Lao Tzu!

"Hmph! Who is afraid of whom!" As soon as Wan Yu finished speaking, Wang Laoba had already thrown the dice of the second lore game, and after a few breaths, the dust settled, and two five-point dice came into everyone's eyes, and then there was an exclamation around!

"Hmph! Always lose, Lao Tzu threw five leopards! If you can still throw six leopards, my king will write backwards!"

After spitting at the other party, Wan Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Phew! The surname is Wang, do you want to be faced?

"Haha, so there's no way you're going to throw six leopards again!"

"Let's see!" Wan Yu said with his right hand raised slightly, and then threw the last lore fiercely, and after waiting for a while, one six o'clock had settled, and the other was still spinning.

"Six! Six!

"Six! Six!

Hoarse shouts continued in the gambling room, and in the last hand, Wan Yu, who had lost red-faced, barely jumped on the table to shout for the last dice.

After a few moments, the speed of the last dice began to slow down, and the voices of the crowd disappeared instantly, leaving only the sound of rapid breathing lingering in their ears, all staring at the bowl with wide eyes.

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, the last dice were set at five o'clock!

"Hahaha! Always lose, do you accept it? hahahaha!"

"Always lose! Lao Tzu said that you are not so lucky! Hahaha!"

With the laughter of everyone, Wan Yu's face was red and white, and he left the Jingle Bell Gambling House!

Bai Yihe immediately followed, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "Jingle ring, it really lives up to its name!"

Walking on the street back to Bai Zeyuan, it was already night at this time, Bai Yihe took a half step back and followed behind Wan Yu, he knew that Wan Yu was in a bad mood when he lost, so he didn't say much, so as not to annoy the other party!

"Boy, do you know why Uncle likes to play dice?" Suddenly, Wan Yu, who was walking slowly, said.

"I don't know, please make it clear to Mr. Wan!" Bai Yihe asked with a puzzled expression.

"Hehe!" smiled softly, Wan Yu didn't answer, and quickly took out six dice from his arms and threw them on the ground lightly!

"Hiss!" gasped, the pupils of the white clothes widened sharply, and he saw an extremely incredible scene in his eyes, six dice facing up at six o'clock, lying quietly on the ground.

Looking at the shocking scene in front of him, Bai Yihe couldn't help but think in his heart, "Teacher Wan can roll six points at will, this is the dice that the soul carver has carved the soul pattern! The soul power can't be controlled at all! How did he use the soul power to do it?"

With doubts, he just wanted to speak, when Wan Yu's voice came: "Boy, these six dice are given to you, when can you roll the dice to win Uncle Ben and me, I can accept you as an apprentice!"

"Hehe, but it's very expensive to bet with Uncle Ben! One hundred taels at a time!" After speaking, Wan Yu raised his legs and left.

Bai Yihe, who was standing in place, seemed to understand something, and asked, "Teacher Wan, are you playing dice to practice soul power manipulation and make the use of soul power more arbitrary?"

Wan Yu, who had already walked away, said faintly: "No!