"If you continue to be so sour, you will be on a par with Xue Laosi, you can make up a sour poem distortion duo." Qian Mo said politely.

Touching her nose a lot, reading less and lacking adjectives, she always feels weird if she doesn't say anything at this moment, and she doesn't have the ability to say very philosophical things when she opens her mouth, and she finally remembers two sentences that are appropriate to the situation, and she is despised.

"Who is Xue Laosi?" Ask more.

Qian Mo gave her a sincere smile and patted her on the shoulder.

"I will introduce you to the famous poet in the future."

Nodding his head like pounding garlic, the poet is good, he likes this kind of cultural person, with a belly of ink.

Sesame Oil couldn't hear the whispers between her friends at this time, and she sat in a chair, as if she saw her father strolling around the casino with a big belly.

Maybe he'll have a cigar in his hand, maybe he'll make small talk with the people around him, with a pleasant smile on his face, and then he will get a call from her, and as soon as he speaks—

I'm dripping baby...

Sesame oil nose sour, all this is a thing of the past.

Qian Mo walked over to sesame oil and said, "The casino is not a long-term solution, and maybe it is not a bad thing for your father to retreat from the rapids." ”

Whether it is a gambling king or a gambling god, no matter how nice it sounds, it is also an improper profession.

Relying on this way to get rich and make money quickly, and get rich overnight, you don't see how many people are bankrupt because of gambling, and they will succeed and their bones will wither, and behind the wealth is a huge amount of blood and violence.

"I also plan to persuade him to retire after this time, it is best if he is willing to return to China to retire, I may be an ordinary little policeman in the future, and I can't make much money in a month..."

Sesame oil gently stroked these machines with his hands, and I don't know how many people have spent a lot of money here, and how many people have come to this place with the dream of getting rich overnight.

"After this war, I would persuade my father to stop and return with me, but... It's too early to say goodbye now, my family would rather die standing than live on their knees, I'd rather win all the money back and take it to China for charity than cheapen those people in vain! ”

Sesame oil's words went to Qian Mo's heart, good, very good.

This is the old four sesame oil she knows, and this iron bone is her sister in the bedroom.

None of her Chen Qianmo's friends are misbreeders.

Sesame Oil decides to take part in the tournament with the Grand Master for her father, and if she wins, he asks him to transfer the casino to return to China with her.

It doesn't matter if she loses, she just had a dream at the time, and she didn't exist.

Sesame oil prepares for this battle of honor with the heart of death.

She has not been officially recognized since she was born, but she took the place of her father in the name of the Mai family in the face of danger, and this courage and determination not only touched Mai Dacong on the hospital bed, but also moved Qianmo.

Qian Mo made a decision.

That night, Qian Mo and Xiao Hei closed the door to study.

“... You decided to tell the method of winning the master to hemp oil? Blackie was surprised.

Qian Mo nodded.

"Aren't you worried that she won't go the right way in the future?"

Although the master lost to Xiao Hei, but after all, he is one of the top gambling masters in Asia, a girl of Sesame Oil's age, it can be said that she has not yet been determined, if she experiences the sweetness of gambling, can she go back to school in the future?

Windfall from the sky, this is what many people dream of.

What if Sesame Oil wins the game and regrets what he said before, and doesn't return to China with Qianmo and stays to run the casino for her father?

In time, maybe a female gambling king can come out.

It's not that Xiao Hei looks down on sesame oil, it's really that human nature can't withstand the temptation, how many people fall into gambling, lose their minds, give up their families and give up their dignity, if it really gets to that point, Xiao Hei feels that Qian Mo will be very hit.

Qian Mo was not worried about this.

"If she's thirty years old, I might have the same worries as you, but she's only eighteen or nineteen, which is the age of innocence, and I'm not worried that she'll lose herself."

The most enthusiastic, energetic and ideal years in life are the age of sesame oil. The older it is, the more people will be rubbed off the edges and corners of life and learn to compromise with the world.

At this age of sesame oil, although some ideas seem naïve and naïve, it is this "innocence" that has cast miracles countless times in history, or how to say that the country is strong when the youth is strong, if the young children have lost their blood and dreams, the country of dreams will disappear completely, and only human feelings and sophistication are the most terrible things.

"It's rare to see you so idealistic." Xiao Hei said to the point, and where did her old-fashioned vicissitudes come from, isn't she only nineteen years old?

"Being a human being, you can't be too rational, and it's good to be a little emotional once in a while - maybe I'm too dreamy, I always feel that even ten years later, Sesame Oil will make a similar choice, because she has something more important than money in her heart."

More important than money? Yu Changmo raised his eyebrows.

"Family affection."

As early as when the sesame oil was lying on Qian Mo's back and shouting to his father in a daze, Qian Mo had already found out.

Money is not omnipotent, it is 99,999 can, and the only thing that can't is what sesame oil wants at this moment.

No matter how big the casino is opened and no matter how much money is made, it can't compare to her father's peace.

"Mai Dacong probably saved the universe in his last life, and he will have such a good daughter in this life... And my daughter's sleeping with me is also too powerful. Qianmo's last sentence was accurate.

What a coincidence, Xiao Hei thinks so too.

....

The master stayed up all night, he couldn't figure it out, how did Ni Dafa crack his emotional code?

He watched the video of the game several times, and saw that his eyes hurt and he didn't find any flaws.

So, was the last round a coincidence?

The former gambling king couldn't get up anymore, and Qian Mo didn't smash it when he smashed him, but it knocked down his popularity.

I thought I caught her, but she was just a weak woman, and she got it to a high altitude, who would have thought that she still had skydiving skills?

I knocked people out before I skydived....

What a shame.

So the more the former gambling king thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and he finally lay in the hospital for first aid.

The master doesn't have a father-in-law as a think tank, and the conclusion he came up with after picking his feet all night is: Ni Dafa is a blind cat who meets a dead mouse, he can't read his emotions at all, and even watching the video by himself feels that he has no flaws, Ni Dafa will say that, it is deliberately stimulating him.

It must be so.

The match with the master is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, and there is an interval of one day, and the master specially sent someone to monitor the dynamics of the Ni family, he knows that Sesame Oil and Qianmo are friends, maybe Ni Dafa will take advantage of the game to do special training for the illegitimate daughter of the Mai family.

Not really.

On this day, Yu Changmo took Qian Molang to go, and Sesame Oil went to the hospital to see her father, and she had to follow her father to consolidate some gambling skills.