As soon as a few people sat down, a group of maidservants rushed in and brought tea soup to a few people.

"Ah...... Childe, please atone for your sins. A servant girl fell to her knees in fear.

Nan Rongliang raised his eyes and saw that when the maid was serving tea, she accidentally wet the book brought by Feng Jixiao, who was sitting opposite him.

"It's fine, just a little water, just wipe it." Feng Jixiao picked up the book, wiped off the water stains on it, and put it on the other side.

"Hey, hey, hey! Hurry up and get me away from this unlucky thing! Situ Ji pointed to the book Feng Jixiao put in his hand and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hehehe, the book loses together, Brother Feng brought the book to the gambling table, didn't he come to give me money?" Zou Qinmiao, the Guozi Supervisor on the side, shook his fan and smiled.

"That's it! It doesn't matter if you want to lose, but don't bother me! Situ Ji glanced at Feng Jixiao and pursed his lips.

"I don't know about these two, my book is a gift from the Zen master of Jinguang Temple, which can bring good luck to people!" Feng Jixiao was not annoyed, and said calmly.

"Okay, okay, what so much nonsense, let's get started!" Nan Rongliang waved his hand impatiently, interrupting the conversations of several people.

At the beginning of the gambling game, since there are only ten bets in total, everyone is naturally very optimistic about the success or failure of each hand, everyone is playing very slowly, for fear of making a mistake with a card, and then losing all the plates.

I played like this for four or five times, but more than an hour had passed.

At the end of the game, Zou Qinmiao threw down the cards in his hand, waved his hand again and again, "Oh, no, no, no!" I really can't afford it at your age! Take a break, take a break! ”

"After playing so many games, you shouted to stop, and ran to the toilet for a while, and now you are embarrassed to shout tired!" Situ Ji, who had just lost a game, threw the cards in his hand on the table angrily.

"Okay, it's been more than an hour, let's take a rest first, and go back to the banquet hall to have a glass of wine and something to eat." Duguchen stood up and said.

"Wait a minute! We're all gone, what will we do with the money? Situ Jian got up and asked.

"Okay, okay! It's all about you! I'm going to tell someone to bring the food and drinks, right? With that, Nan Rongliang stood up and walked towards the door.

"Then Senior Brother Zou, let's go to the garden for a walk." Duguchen sent an invitation to Zou Qinmiao.

"It's good!" Zou Qinmiao nodded, then stood up and followed Duguchen out of the conservatory.

"Brother Situ's brand is really hard to compliment!" Feng Jixiao said disdainfully while looking at the books he brought.

"Heh, don't win a few handfuls, just here is triumphant, there are five rounds left, who loses and who wins!" Situ Ji said in a vicious voice.

At this moment, a commotion outside attracted the attention of the two people in the room, and both of them couldn't help but stretch their necks to look out the door.

"What's wrong?" Situ Jian asked the maidservant at the door.

"It seems that there is a fight on the other side of the banquet room...... the maidservant replied in a low voice.

"Yo he! There is a lively look! Then I'll have to check it out! With that, Situ Jian had already jumped up from his chair and ran out of the house.

"Tut-tut! A little bully is a little overlord! When I hear someone fighting, my eyes shine brightly! Seeing Situ Ji leaving, Feng Jixiao also got up from his seat, and pouted helplessly towards the maidservant at the door, and walked towards the banquet hall.