Chapter 045: Fate and Fate
"Who?"
The big man asked in a gruff voice.
Playing with dice in his hand, he is skilled and has a lot of tricks.
I glanced at it, and it was almost like this.
Those people had a light in their eyes, and they gathered around the table, betting big and small.
I was afraid of startling the snake, so I casually fabricated the identity of an old man, saying that I was desperate and came to join Old Man Xing.
There was a beginning and an end, and I almost believed myself.
The big man looked left and right a few times before he withdrew his gaze suspiciously, but his attitude was still not very good.
There was already a string of exclamations followed by a string of exclamations.
As soon as the gambling game opens, there are happy and lost.
"It's easy to meet him, but it's not easy, when you win me, I'll take you to meet, otherwise don't talk."
The big man said roughly.
Not negotiable.
I've been exposed to dice once or twice at most, but I don't know anything about it.
I pretend to be calm, even if I lose, I can't lose.
Green grapefruit has been standing vigilantly by my side, although it is the dress of a small girl, but if you look closely, you can still observe the problem.
A woman dresses up as a man, and she is just a skin after all.
Green Grapefruit muttered beside me in annoyance, insisting on pulling me away, and regretting coming to such a hellish place.
Not to mention her, even I was surprised.
Old Man Xing would be in such a place.
And the life experience of the old man Xing found is also relatively ups and downs.
In the first half of his life, he was safe and sound, but in the second half of his life, he first led the troops to fight, and then he was found to have a problem and was almost executed.
I finally waited for the safety of my old age, but I didn't expect to appear in such a place.
The Xing family is not short of that money, how can Old Man Xing be here?
All the questions can only be known by seeing Old Man Xing.
Of course, whether he can meet Old Man Xing is still a question.
The little beggar just now didn't know when he stood beside me, pursed his lips silently, and didn't say a word.
It's just that those dark eyes look extraordinarily bright.
Like the stars in the sky at night.
It is the simplest bet big and small, without any skills.
I guess that big man didn't take me seriously at all.
It's casual to watch.
A game is won or lost.
I don't have enough ability, so it's all about luck.
Rao didn't have any expression on my face, but my palms were already sweaty.
I only heard the sound of the dice crashing, and nothing else could be heard.
Surrounded by fanatical gamblers.
In this atmosphere, the only one who is out of place is the little beggar.
Just stand quietly beside me.
I asked Green Grapefruit to take him out, but he refused, like a small wooden stake, stubbornly standing here.
The dice are settled, and the rest is time to gamble.
I didn't have a lot of chips, and I pressed them all.
But the corner of the clothes was caught again.
When I looked down, I saw the little beggar looking at me.
There was no expression, but the eyes were extremely clean and black.
His hands were clutching the corners of my clothes, stubbornly refusing to let go.
I changed my mind and threw myself to the other side, and the little beggar let go of his hand.
Silently continued to stand.
It seems that what was just a delusion just now.
The big man's brows furrowed, waiting for the time to open, he lost and I won.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or if there's enough ability to support it, but I never thought it was an accident just now.
When the big man looked at me just now, he was still fierce, but when he looked at my side, there was still a bit of tenderness in his fierce eyes.
He strode up to me and picked up the little beggar.
"This is your friend, bring people back, you are really not afraid of your grandfather being angry."
The little boy still refused to speak.
But the big man seemed to be accustomed to it, put him on the chair, reached out and pinched his face, his voice was still rough but straightforward.
"Okay, good, I am willing to lose the bet, for the sake of you in the eyes of this child, then I will take you in to have a look."
"But whether the old man sees it or not, it's impossible to say, it depends on his mood."
Before going in, the big man said again.
There is a tunnel here, and when you go in crookedly, the room inside is not very bright, and it can even be said that it is a little damp and a little dark.
If it weren't for the neat arrangement of things and the clean environment, I would have even begun to wonder if this was a place for detainees.
When I got to the innermost door, it stopped.
The big man squatted in front of the little beggar, and his rough voice was very low.
pinched his face, stuffed a few taels of silver into his hand and said, "I won't go in, the old man is talking too much, I'm afraid I'm not crazy and I'll be nagged to death first." ”
"In the future, but think about it for a long time, don't bring anyone back, you forget your grandfather's angry look."
The big man finished his casual advice before leaving.
Before leaving, he said something to me paradoxically, which was nothing more than a warning to me in the open and in the dark, telling me to keep to myself and let me not have those miscellaneous thoughts.
After waiting for the advice to be finished, he left in a hurry.
There aren't a lot of people here.
I stood on the other side of the door and knocked lightly.
Inside was a hoarse old voice.
"Who?"
I lied just now, but I was in a hurry, and now that I want to come to Mr. Xing sincerely, I must be honest with each other.
I answered truthfully, but with some reservations.
Through a door, I couldn't hear the sound very clearly.
But the general words can be heard clearly, and the hoarse voice with the coughing movement can be faintly heard.
The voice was very bad and old.
I remember that Old Man Xing was not so old, but his voice sounded extraordinarily vicissitudes.
"Go back, no."
Said slowly.
The voice is very slow, and every word is very hoarse and tired.
It's like the oil lamp is running out.
Even though I couldn't see it in the room, I still bowed my head slightly, and my tone was lowered as usual.
I didn't change my attitude just now, and once again expressed my intentions, and even brought it out to my father.
And the little beggar who was beside me just now pushed open the door and went in sideways.
There was a sigh from inside the room.
I heard Old Man Xing speak in a low voice, as if talking to himself.
"Bad fate, you really can't hide from what you should have come, the number of lives, the number of lives."
He muttered for a while, then finally let me in.
Pushing the door open, I paused in astonishment.
Can't believe what you're seeing.