"Did you say that the man ate too much, spent ten chips, and found himself unhappy, and now he played a good game, in order to gamble, but the woman really had three in his hand."

"Who's to say it isn't? In this game, the woman cheated again, and the bad cards turned the tables perfectly......"

"Bluffing people is also a high-tech job!"

“……”

The gamblers watching the game on the first floor mourned in their hearts for the three people who lost money.

"Master, now most of the micron cameras in the room are aimed at you, and now you can be seen clearly in 360 degrees." AI and Wen Ya chatted quietly.

"I'm relieved to have you there." Wen Ya said as she threw out a few chips.

"Master, I'm really touched right now...... AI felt like he was in tears right now.

The farmer stared at Wen Ya on the screen intently, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, where did the red sand come from, and after a while, the farmer said to himself hoarsely: "This kind of person is undoubtedly the most terrifying existence in the card game."

"My lord, the gardener's phone." Tata cautiously walked behind the farmer and whispered that it was undoubtedly unwise to disturb the farmer at this time, but he did not dare to listen to the gardener's words, so he could only come forward and report it.

"What's the situation?" The farmer was disturbed, visibly upset.

"I don't know, the phone ......"

"Take it in." Although the farmer is very unhappy, although the gardener is annoying, he is not a vexatious person, and he knows that there is a card game today and comes to muddy the waters, which is not the style of the gardener.

"Old farmer, busy?"

"Nonsense, if you have a fart, let it go!" The sound of the gardener on the other end of the phone dying boredom the farmer.

"The Colonel's lab was bombed, and it's not very peaceful on my side." The gardener spoke.

"Why, don't your man-eating plants work too?" Although the farmer, the gardener, and the colonel are all from the top of the mountain, the relationship between them is really not good.

Usually, everyone does not interfere with the water of the well, and each performs his own duties, and the farmer always believes that fists, money, and food are the last word.

The laws of nature cannot be violated, the grafting of apple trees and pear trees can indeed produce more delicious apples and pears.

Although the Colonel's research results were fruitful, the farmer still had some disdain in his heart, and the gardener liked to eat man's flowers all day long, and the farmer seemed to the plant to be more useful in the future than what the Colonel had made.

So, the farmer and the gardener can still talk a few words.

"The person who came is very professional, I suspect that it is a well-trained and professional special forces who are engaged in reconnaissance." The gardener was also very troubled by this.

"You mean a scout came to your botanical garden to investigate? How does that sound a bit infiltrating? The farmer asked, and the gardener's garden of different plants could not be flown into it as long as he wanted.

"As soon as the colonel's laboratory exploded, my plants here ran out of nutrients, and now the plants in the alien botanical garden are dying, I know you are busy, brother, I don't have no choice but to come to you."

"How do you want me to help you?" The farmer thought for a moment and asked, the gardener must have greeted Shangfeng before asking for help, otherwise he would not have chosen this time to ask for help.

"The mutated black man-eating flower is about to mature, and it urgently needs a lot of nourishment, old farmer, you know this more than me in a day." The gardener unequivocally left the problem to the farmer.

。 m.