473 He is Pixiu
The five of them first stopped on a two-meter-square countertop, with numbers and sizes on the table, and a robot in it was responsible for shuffling the cards.
"What is this? How to play? ”
Yun Mo was too familiar with this, and introduced them with bright eyes, "Do you think that if you open big, you will press wide, and if you think the number range is great, you will put chips, and there will be different odds......"
Everyone nodded their heads.
A new game had just begun, Yun Mo secretly rubbed his hands, and carefully put the chips on the table, the "big" position.
When Lin Fancheng saw it, he also put it up.
When Liu Yue was about to let go, everyone stretched out their hands to stop him: "Hey, fat brother, change places, change places......"
Liu Yuepan: ...... Exercise!
Huo Chuan didn't even look at the table, and threw a stack of 100 chips boredly, pressing on the number "6", with odds of 18!
"Hey, if you have money, you don't have to play like this!" Lin Fancheng swallowed his saliva, startled by him.
Just as he was about to get it back for him, the light spots on the table had already begun to rotate.
"Ding......
The four of them looked at the table together, and the light spot stopped firmly under Huo Chuan's chips...... 18 times, a stack of 100 pieces!
Does this Nima still have heavenly principles?!
This game seems to be very interesting, Commander Yun can't play with three coins, and now he can only be a mortal like them, and he suddenly feels very comfortable that he can get a game back.
None of the five left and continued to bet on the board.
Liu Yue-like basically never won.
Lin Fancheng and Mo Mo won and lost, but the chips disappeared visibly.
Yun Mo also lost more and won less, and when she accidentally looked at it to win once, she suddenly touched her like Liu Yue, or she was influenced by other people, and the ghost made the god choose a certain number, and the ending was changed.
Only Huo Chuan.
You just look at the chips in front of him, and they pile up like a small mountain, and then they deflated at great speed......
When he approached his original 2,000 chips, they were piled up like a small mountain.
Lin Fancheng watched the chips in front of him increase and decrease, and he was about to be depressed: "I said, have you always been like this?" ”
Huo Chuan......: "Yes, "Yes, or how to say it's boring, every time there is no fluctuation, you win a few hundred yuan and lose a few hundred yuan." ”
All:...... Some sympathy and some jealousy, the joy of gambling lies in winning and losing.
Is he this? It's hard to put into words.
"No, no, no, this place doesn't match my aura, I'll change places", Liu Yue went to the side noisily.
Mo Menu pouted: "Don't toss, it's the same everywhere you change." ”
Liu Yuepan: ...... "Phew, crow's mouth, shut up!" ”
Huo Chuan was really bored, and he didn't want to leave, so he could only continue to throw it casually with Yun Mo.
Later, Yun Mo thought that his win was too much of an eyesore, so he drove people away.
The crowd dispersed.
A few hours later, they were reunited.
Liu Yueyan has already lost everything.
Yun Mo was a little stronger than him, and there were more than a thousand pieces left.
Lin Fancheng took out the remaining chip coins in his pocket, counted them, and sighed: "Gotcha!" After verification, there are more losses and fewer wins. I think I've won quite a few times, but when I count the chips, I still lose. ”
Hearing this, Mo Mo also silently spread out his remaining chips.
"Huo Shao, what about you?" Liu Yue asked.
Huo Chuan yawned, "Oh, it's all there, this game is too boring." ”
Yun Mo looked at the chips in front of Huo Chuan, and her eyes were almost red with jealousy.
Damn, how the hell did you do that?
Judging from the personal performance observed before, Liu Yue still calculated the probability, he didn't even think about it, and threw it ......
Yun Mo stood aside, staring at Huo Chuan's face.
The wealth palace has the same heaven, Lu storage, Lu Lu, and wealth accumulation......
This is a Pixiu who only eats and doesn't pull, right? This man is a walking piggy bank!
He is not the kind of person who can make money quickly, but it is in his hands, and it is difficult to get out again.
Yun Mo thought about himself and looked at Huo Chuan again.