Chapter 5: Coming Together

Early the next morning, he felt that the internal force was constantly gushing out of his body, Zuo Xiaoyou opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw that Zhizi, the sucking ~ spirit madman, was lying on him, greedily absorbing the internal force.

Seeing Zuo Xiaoyou open his eyes, Zhizi smiled like a flower: "Brother Zuo, morning." ā€

"You're so punctual." Zuo Xiaoyou stretched his waist: "With you, I don't even have an alarm clock." ā€

Ever since he won the chiko, he hasn't used the alarm clock. At six o'clock in the morning, Tomoko will definitely lie on him and suck internal force. As soon as he felt the internal force gushing out, he knew it was six o'clock and it was time to get up.

After getting up, Zuo Xiaoyou changed into a cool sportswear and went to the gym to work out.

Tomoko lay on his back and trained with weights.

After exercising for an hour, I returned to the hotel, took a shower, changed clothes, and had breakfast.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zuo Xiaoyou, escorted by bodyguards and drivers, came to the villa where Chen Xiaodao was.

Chen Xiaodao's villa is a two-story villa with a swimming pool, and you can overlook the sea from the courtyard, which is very beautiful.

This area is a high-end villa area in Xiangjiang, and the people who can live here are either rich or expensive, and the one who used to live here was a Kuwaiti, but since Uncle Sa hit Kuwait, this Kuwaiti has gone bankrupt. Then the Japanese went up the hill and bought the villa from the Kuwaitis.

When Zuo Xiaoyou came here, there were two people guarding the door, and when they saw Zuo Xiaoyou coming by car, they didn't dare to slack off. One of them stepped forward: "Hello sir, who are you looking for?" ā€

Zuo Xiaoyou took out the big red greeting post prepared in advance and said, "I'm here to visit Mr. Chen Xiaodao, this is a greeting post." ā€

The person at the door is a little confused, the custom of worshipping the post did exist in ancient China, and it is not no one who uses it in modern times, but the people who use the worship post are basically very formal occasions, and it is the kind of rich and noble people who know the ancient rites will use it, people like them, they have never encountered it since childhood.

But it was precisely because they had never encountered it that they seemed to be high enough, and the two of them did not dare to slack off, so they took the post: "Sir, wait a minute, I will send the post to Mr. Chen." ā€

"I'm sorry for you." Zuo Xiaoyou was wearing a noble suit, and he bowed gently, and a well-educated child of the family came to his face.

"No trouble, no trouble." This person knew that this time he was really a master, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly ran in with the prayer post, and in less than ten seconds, the worship post was sent to Chen Xiaodao.

"Mr. Chen, there is a gentleman outside who wants to see you, this is the gentleman's greetings, please take a look."

Chen Xiaodao held the post, more confused than him.

Bye-on? What fool Ɨ use this thing these days? I don't read much, don't lie to me.

"Macau gambling king Yizi [left and right] paid homage to Mr. [Gambler Chen Xiaodao], and begged Mr. [Chen Xiaodao] to give advice."

After reading the content of the worship post, although Chen Xiaodao is uneducated, he can also feel the taste of the challenge in the worship post, who made the last two words 'teaching'! He is a child from a poor family, what can he teach the son of the gambling king in Macau?

"It's not good!" Chen Xiaodao closed the prayer post and said, "Please come in, Mr. Zuo." ā€

As a disciple of the God of Gambling, there is no reason for me to avoid it.

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

Not long after, Zuo Xiaoyou walked into the villa under the close protection of bodyguards and saw Chen Xiaodao for the first time.

Andy! It's still a young Andy! Andy, I love you...... Wrong!

"Wow! It's Andy Lau! So handsome! I actually met Andy Lau! I'm not dreaming! Ah~~~~~~~~h

Listening to the screams of Zhizi's brainless fans, his left and right hearts are congested, but on the surface, he has to keep smiling and having enough demeanor.

Stretching out his right hand: "Hello Mr. Chen, I have admired the name for a long time." ā€

"Hello Mr. Zuo." Chen Xiaodao shook hands with Zuo Xiaoyou with a spring breeze on his face: "I don't know what Mr. Zuo is here, what are you doing?" ā€

"Presumably Mr. Chen has already read the prayer post."

Seeing Chen Xiaodao nodded, Zuo Xiaoyou continued: "Mr. Chen may not know much about me, first of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Zuo Xiaoyou, my father is Zuo Qianjun, who was rampant in Macau gambling thirty years ago, and the people of Jianghu gave him the nickname Zuo Qianwang. Before his death, my father had high hopes for me to inherit his gambling skills and become the best gambler in the world. ā€

Speaking of this, Zuo Xiaoyou saw Chen Xiaodao's eyebrows raised, obviously guessing his intentions.

"I heard that the most powerful gambler in the world is the gambling god Gao Jin, and I wanted to visit the door for a long time, but Mr. Gao Jin saw the head and the end, so I had no hope of coming to the door. Fortunately, the sky lived up to its wishes, and let me meet the disciple of Mr. Gambler......"

"Okay, you don't have to say it." Chen Xiaodao interrupted him: "You just want to make a bet with me this time?" ā€

"Mr. Chen is wise, and that's what I mean." As he said this, Zuo Xiaoyou raised his right hand and held a deck of playing cards in his hand.

Crackling and playing four times, I saw that the four A's landed accurately on the upper left corner of the coffee table in the living room, and then played four times in a row, and the four K's followed the four A's on the coffee table. But that's not the end of it, after four queens, four jacks...... Until the four 2s all fall on the coffee table, neatly and neatly, just enough to spread the coffee table.

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly: "Please also ask the gambler to give advice." ā€

Chen Xiaodao's face became extremely solemn.

It is not difficult to find out the 52 playing cards in order, the difficulty is to be two or three meters away from the coffee table, and the cards can be accurately popped out, and neatly fall on the coffee table.

Chen Xiaodao asked himself if he couldn't achieve such precise control, and he couldn't help but feel heavy.

It's no wonder that he has only been learning gambling with Gao Jin for only one year, and it is already illogical to learn Gao Jin's gambling skills in such a short period of time. If you insist on saying that it is logical, you can only think that Chen Xiaodao is talented and born to be a gambler.

Just when Chen Xiaodao was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.

"What? You can't go in! ā€

Zuo Xiaoyou turned around to look, and saw two familiar figures walking towards him.

Seeing the thin young man among them, Zuo Xiao's right eyes were in a trance: "Ah Qi ......"

Well? Ah Qi?

Chen Xiaodao's ears were very good, and he heard the two words muttered by Zuo Xiaoyou, but he didn't have time to think about it, because Zhou Axing and the third uncle who was pretending to be a bodyguard came over menacingly.

The gambler and the gambling saint, the two protagonists in these two plots, met under such circumstances.

The two looked at each other, their eyes exchanged in mid-air, and Zuo Xiaoyou, who was standing on the side, completely became a foil.

"Hahaha...... Zhou Axing laughed three times with his hands behind his back, and said: "You must be my senior brother gambler, and my junior brother gambles ~~~~~~ saint." ā€

Hearing Zhou Axing's nonchalant tone, Chen Xiaodao knew that he must be a charlatan. The tone was suddenly bad: "What's the matter?" ā€

Zhou Axing said: "I believe that you and Master have seen the V I sent to you...... Belch...... Vā€¦ā€¦ā€

The third uncle saw that it was not good, so he quickly interjected: "Video! ā€

"Oh, Video!" Zhou Axing was very thick-skinned, and said shamelessly: "With a talent like me to worship you, I don't know what to say except congratulations." ā€

Zhou Axing stretched out his hand with a smile and said with a smile: "Congratulations." ā€

Chen Xiaodao was tired of hearing it, and confirmed that this person was indeed a charlatan, so he ignored the outstretched hand.

Zhou Axing would circle the field by himself, and quickly withdrew his outstretched hand and bowed his fist: "Congratulations." ā€

At this time, Zhou Axing signaled, the third uncle hurriedly moved the chair over and put it behind Zhou Axing, Zhou Axing nodded very decently, and was about to sit down, but Chen Xiaodao made a mistake and kicked the chair away.

Zhou Axing sat down, did not fall, but hung in the air.

Seeing Zhou Axing, who was sitting in the air with Erlang's legs crossed, Chen Xiaodao's face changed. Turning his head to look at Zuo Xiaoyou with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then at Zhou Axing, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp: What day is today? Why are all the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods here?

Seeing that he was about to become a trick, Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly and said: "I heard that there was a gambling saint in Xiangjiang this year and became famous in the World Gambling King Competition. I didn't expect to come to visit the gambler today and meet the gambling saint, which is really worth the trip. ā€

Zhou Axing, who was sitting in the air, heard that someone knew him, and he was immediately full of energy, and said with a smug smile: "Boy, you actually know me?" Not bad, promising. ā€

"Huh." Zuo Xiaoyou looked at Zhou Axing, and his eyes were full of nostalgia: Ah Qi, you kid...... No matter what movie world you are in, you are still you!

Zhou Axing's scalp was numb when he was looked at by Zuo Xiaoright's weird eyes: Wow! This guy is looking at me so squintingly, is he a rabbit?

"Mr. Gambler." Zuo Xiaoyou opened his mouth and smiled.

"What for?" Zhou Axing looked very inward, as if to say: Boy, don't think that if you are a rabbit, I am afraid of you! Believe it or not?

Left and right fingers pointed under Zhou Axing's buttocks: "Where did you learn this ability to sit in the air?" Can you teach one or two? ā€

"Hanging in the air?" Zhou Axing thought that Zuo Xiaoyou was bluffing him, so he didn't look behind him at all, but the third uncle couldn't stand it anymore, covered his eyes and said, "Ah Xing, no!" ā€

"Huh?" Zhou Axing turned around and lowered his head, and saw that there was a chair under his buttocks. Only then did he remember that when he first wanted to come in, the people outside stopped him from entering, so he made a move to freeze one person, and then walked in under the entanglement of another person. At this time, his special function had not yet dissipated, so when he sat down, he was kicked off the chair by Chen Xiaodao, and when he was defenseless, the special function automatically produced the effect of the protector, which made him hang in the air for a long time.

After discovering this incident, Zhou Ah Xing was on guard, and the special function automatically dissipated, so he heard Ah Xing scream, and came back with a flat sand and a goose style.

Only Zhou Axing himself knows the cause and effect of the incident, but when Chen Xiaodao saw this situation, his impression of him as a charlatan deepened a little. But thinking of Zuo Xiaoyou's previous description of Zhou Axing's identity as a gambling saint, he felt that Zhou Axing was pretending to be crazy and stupid, funny and ugly, could it be that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

The poor gambler, as soon as he returned to Xiangjiang, he met two 'demons and monsters' one after another, and he was very congested and wanted to go home to find his master.

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