Chapter 13 Willing to Gamble and Lose

Chen Song, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, sighed to Wu Gongzi: "People often say that gambling is red-eyed, I'm afraid this is the situation in front of you." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Wu Gongzi didn't seem to hear Chen Song's words, and his brows furrowed. Young people are full of gambling, and they are exactly the same as the person they are looking for, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? Could it really be him?

Once again, Wu Gongzi became suspicious of the young man.

Listening to the young man's cruel words, Zhang Bao'er was slightly stunned, and her smile froze on her face and said slowly: "This brother, isn't it just for fun, why do you bother?" ”

In the secret book gambling technique, it is clear that we must avoid "three non-gambling", that is, not gambling, not gambling, not gambling, not gambling. If Zhang Baoer agreed to the young man, wouldn't he be jealous, Zhang Baoer was very hesitant. However, the current situation did not allow him to back down.

The young man looked at Zhang Bao'er: "Don't you dare, give a happy word!" ”

Zhang Bao'er's face was uncertain, and after a long time, there was a smile on his face again: "A master is a master, and he really has momentum." Ten fingers is nothing, if you want to bet, we will bet big! How is it? ”

"You say, how do you bet?" The young man asked without thinking.

"Whoever loses must bow down and bow down, and worship the winner as the master!"

"Huh?" The young man didn't expect Zhang Baoer to come up with such a bet, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What? Are you afraid to gamble or are you afraid that you can't afford to lose this person? Where did all the arrogance go just now? Zhang Baoer deliberately provoked the young man.

"Okay, I promise!" The young man readily agreed, he couldn't care about anything now, and only had one thought, that is, to win the little beggar in front of him no matter what.

"Then it's a deal!"

Chen Song and Wu Gongzi glanced at each other, this little beggar was obviously to avoid a bloody bet, so he deliberately provoked the young man, and this thought was enough.

Zhang Baoer put the dominoes on the table, scrubbed them for a while, and then slowly built them up.

After rolling the dice, each of them took a cluster of cards.

When the young man looked at the cards, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and spit out three words: "You lost!" ”

After speaking, the young man turned over the cards, and it turned out to be a supreme treasure that takes all the big and small.

After everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but look at Zhang Baoer.

Zhang Bao'er said slowly: "Not necessarily. ”

Turning over the cards, everyone saw that it was also a supreme treasure.

The dealer and the player are the same as the supreme treasure, and they are considered to be a tie.

Seeing such a result, including Chen Song and Wu Gongzi, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the excitement.

The young man's face became even darker, and he said coldly, "Come again." ”

Zhang Baoer re-washed the dominoes, rolled the dice, and took a cluster each.

As soon as the young man looked at the card, his eyes stabbed at Zhang Bao'er like a knife: "You won't have such good luck again, I'm three, six, nine!" ”

"Not necessarily, I've always had good luck."

Saying that, the boy turned over the cards, and it turned out to be the supreme treasure!

What kind of means is this?

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the young man was stunned for a moment.

There was silence in the gambling house.

"That's it!" After a long time, the young man looked at Zhang Bao'er with a dead face: "Please move and accept my bowing gift!" ”

There is no doubt that the young man is ready to make a bet.

"Wait!" Zhang Baoer said suddenly.

"If you want to lose the bet, I worship you as a teacher, what else do you want?" The young man said with a stiff neck.

"What a bowing salute, I just said it casually!" Zhang Baoer waved her hand.

"Huh? The young man was stunned.

Zhang Bao'er no longer paid attention to the young man, he took twenty taels of silver from the gambling table and put it into his arms, and then squeezed his eyes at Shopkeeper Zhao and said, "Shopkeeper Zhao!" Let's say okay, these twenty taels of silver are my reward! Shopkeeper Zhao is a believer, but don't forget our agreement and say goodbye! ”

With that, Zhang Baoer walked towards the door of the gambling house.

"You wait first!" The young man suddenly shouted.

Zhang Bao'er turned around and looked at the young man: "This brother, is there anything else?" ”

"I, Mu Qian, am willing to gamble and lose, please accept my worship!" When the young man had said this, he fell to his knees.

Wu Gongzi had been watching the young man's every move, and at this moment he knew that the young man's name was Mu Qian.

Zhang Bao'er shook her head: "I won't take you as an apprentice, you just die!" ”

Zhang Bao'er walked out without looking back, and he clearly heard Mu Qian's voice coming from behind him: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" ”

Then there was the sound of "knock knock".

Wu Gongzi saw it clearly, Mu Qian's kowtow was not contrived, but sincere, and after the three heads kowtowed, his forehead was already a little bruised.

Wu Gongzi breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally make a conclusion: the Mu Qian in front of him could never be the person he was looking for. What a noble identity that person is, although he is full of gambling, but he is also arrogant, how can he kowtow to a little flower in front of so many people?

Chen Song looked at Zhang Bao'er's back, his heart moved, and he hurriedly chased after Zhang Bao'er.

Wu Gongzi glanced at Mu Qian, who was still kneeling on the ground, and followed Chen Song out of the gambling house.

Chen Song chased after Zhang Bao'er and shouted at him: "This little brother, please stay!" ”

Zhang Bao'er turned her head and stared at Chen Song and Wu Gongzi vigilantly: "Are you two calling me?" ”

"Exactly!" Chen Song nodded.

"I've lived with the two of you, I don't know what to command?" Zhang Baoer spoke very decently, but the vigilance in her eyes did not decrease slightly.

"My name is Chen Song, from Chang'an, and he is a businessman!" After Chen Song introduced himself, he pointed at Wu Gongzi and said, "This is Wu Gongzi, also from Chang'an!" ”

Zhang Baoer didn't speak, just waited for the following.

"I was fortunate to witness the little brother's amazing gambling skills in the gambling house just now, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for the little brother." Chen Song continued.

"What do you mean by that, sir?" Zhang Baoer was a little puzzled.

"With the gambling skills of the little brother, he is simply Qu Cai in Chenzhou, if he arrives in Chang'an, it will be really like a fish in water. If the little brother is willing to go to Chang'an to develop, Chen can help you. Chen Song said what he thought.

Just now, Chen Song witnessed a series of performances of Zhang Baoer in the gambling house, and felt that Zhang Baoer not only had good gambling skills, but also had a bad heart. So, Chen Song had a whim and invited Zhang Baoer to go to Chang'an for development.

Of course, Chen Song has a deep meaning in doing this. Zhang Baoer is a native of Chenzhou, and in Chen Song's subconscious, helping Zhang Baoer can be regarded as doing something for his hometown and seeking peace of mind. Although this kind of relationship is a little inexplicable, it is also reasonable.

"Chang'an?" Zhang Baoer was a little overwhelmed by Chen Song's sudden invitation.

Although Zhang Baoer is from later generations, she still knows a little about Tang Chang'an. In history, the Tang Dynasty was very bullish, political, economic, military, cultural, scientific, educational, cultural and health, in short, all-round bullish.

Chang'an, as the capital of the Tang Dynasty, is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and it can be imagined how rich and prosperous it is. Now, someone suddenly invited him to Chang'an, how could he not be moved?