Chapter 13: The Black Gambling House (2)

Taken around by the little beggar to a small alley.

"Childe, the gambling house has arrived," the little beggar grinned and looked at Mu Lingjiu, who had red lips and white teeth in front of him.

Mu Ling Jiu pretended to shake his head, "This gambling house is too remote."

The little beggar hurriedly replied, "The son doesn't know, now that the government is strictly investigating, how can anyone dare to open a famous street in the bustling street"

Mu Lingjiu looked at the little beggar with wishful thinking in his heart, and did not say anything but smiled at him, looking at him intently with clear eyes.

The little beggar was inexplicably a little ashamed to be looked at like this, especially Mu Lingjiu's eyes without impurities seemed to be able to perceive everything.

The little beggar who was struggling with whether to say anything or not walked out of the gambling house with a greasy smile

"Yo, Childe is coming to play?"

Mu Ling Jiu: "......" was speechless and choked in his heart, isn't this the standard line of a woman in the Qinglou.

Mu Lingjiu coughed, nodded silently, and prepared to raise his feet to go in.

The cuffs were suddenly grabbed by the little beggar, and when she looked back, she saw the complicated expression on the little beggar's face, and her eyes seemed to tell her not to go in.

The handsome face seemed to have come to his senses, nodded at him, took out ten cents from his pocket and put it in the little beggar's hand, "Thank you for bringing me over"

After Mu Lingjiu entered in Dahan's happy eyes, Dahan looked back at the little beggar, and also took out ten cents from his pocket and stuffed it into the little beggar's hand. He said, "Thank you for bringing him."

The little beggar saw that other beggars had led some people here to get money, so when Mu Lingjiu asked him about the gambling house, he was inexplicably moved by this idea.

It was also the first time he had done such a thing, so he was full of apologies for that good-looking son.

Those who come here to gamble usually go in with full pockets and come out with empty pockets, and he has seen people lose without even clothes.

Anyway, no one had won here, and the little beggar did not leave, but squatted in the corner, thinking of waiting for the boy to come out and return the ten cents to him.

At this time, Mu Lingjiu was wandering around in the gambling house, and in this dim space, there was a feeling of daylessness.

There are also a lot of people in the gambling house, but I don't know how many "own people" are mixed with it

Pastoral Nine was glad that the people who carried out the project in this gambling house were all in the general spiritual stage.

If there is someone here whose spiritual power is higher than Mu Qingzi, then her ability will not be used.

She had thought about this problem before, it should be that she has no spiritual power now, and if she exceeds the spirit stage, her abilities will be useless to them.

Mu Ling Jiu stopped at a table playing with a sieve, and it was very simple to guess the size.

Four to ten are small, eleven to seventeen are large.

"Buy big and buy small, choose to leave, bet" The dealer shook the utensils, and the chicken thief looked at everyone.

When the utensils stopped, everyone threw money into them, and there were more big ones, and some small ones but few.

Seeing that the people who bought the big ones were bound to win, Mu Lingjiu took out the remaining ninety yuan and bet big.

The dealer opens the utensils, five, six, six.

Triple it, that's one hundred and eighty dollars. It's a bit slow, but there's no deposit for guessing the sieve.

Mu Lingjiu had a sad little face, and then a man with a sharp beak and fox cheeks came to her side

"Childe, but I'm worried about money"

"Yes! I wanted to play big, but the deposit was too high, and I didn't bring that much money with me when I went out."

The man smiled mysteriously at her, "I can lend it to Childe"

Mu Lingjiu's heart was almost happy, was this gambling house in a hurry to send her money.

"Really, thank you so much" Benefactor!

The sharp-beaked monkey took out an IOU, and he was very open, and he caught a lamb.