Dad smiled and pointed at Bingbing.

Bingbing understood and said, "Okay, it's my turn." Fat blonde, you'll have to be careful this time. ”

After that, she moved the dice cup, grabbed her hands in her ears and shook it like me, but although her shaking method was similar to mine, it seemed to be slightly different, she felt that she was using internal strength such as qigong, and the movement was gentle, but the frequency of the three dice in it was obviously faster than the shaking speed. The golden fat man's eyes widened and he looked at the dice cup in Bingbing's hand without blinking, until the bronze bell pressed against the table, and the three dice were still rolling in it for a few seconds before stopping.

"Please~~" Bingbing smiled smugly, turned her head and winked at me.

"Ouch...... What kind of kung fu is this, I can't see it, I've never seen such a shaker. ”

The fat man seemed to be very surprised by Bingbing's shaking method. Even I didn't expect that a simple shaking of the cup would be more like a magic performance in Bingbing's hands. I remembered that I heard my father say before that Bingbing's skill for Sixteen Duanjin can already surpass the internal strength master who has practiced Tai Chi for 60 years, so I think this must be a centrifugal force formed by some kind of internal qi in the cup.

"Less nonsense, hurry." Bingbing raised her neck at the blonde fortune.

Seeing that his father was already sitting in meditation again, Jin Facai glanced at his father, and then lowered his head and closed his eyebrows in contemplation. After a while, my father had already opened his eyes, wrote a number on the paper, and saw that Jin Facai had not thought about it, so he closed the paper.

When Jin Facai saw that his father had finished it, he immediately wrote a number on his paper, and this time he did not cover it. After writing it, he said: "Whoever writes well first will translate first, uncle, please first." ”

As soon as I heard it, I secretly said that you are a dead fat man is cunning, and you obviously wrote it yourself in the first game, so you don't need this set of rules. Now that I'm late, I'm going to let my dad turn over the answer first.

Dad didn't care, he turned the paper over and pushed it to the middle, only to see a capital "three", Jin Facai leaned over and said, "I know this word, ginseng, ginseng of ginseng!" How much is that? ”

"Refer to your size, this is the number three with a capital letter, 3 of 123, don't be ashamed, hurry up and turn the answer." Bingbing urged.

The fat golden man smiled at Bingbing, and proudly spread out the paper, on which were 3 characters written in Arabic numerals.

"What a little hot girl, your ability to shake the dice is really good, but you are not a vegetarian outside of Jinyuan~"

Bingbing saw that the answers of the two were the same, so she snorted angrily, obviously she knew the answer inside, I saw her lift the bronze bell, I fixed my eyes, and sure enough, it was three o'clock, and the three dice were each 1 o'clock.

I secretly applauded the three of them, and the two people who guessed the points had their own abilities, this Bingbing usually didn't see her sitting at the gaming table, but she was a master as soon as she made a move. In the future, I will go out to the bar to drink and play dice with others, and take the two of them by my side, one is responsible for shaking and the other is responsible for guessing, which is really invincible!

There is only one last game left, and the first two games were tied, and this last game is the time to decide the winner, if there is a draw, is it over?

At this time, my mother had already taken the dice cup, put it back on the bronze bell cover, put it on the table, and asked softly, "How is it?" The last one, are you ready? ”

Dad nodded slightly, and Jin Facai said a little excitedly: "Okay, Auntie, come on!" ”

My mother said: "This last handful, I can't wait too long, I'll give you 5 seconds, I'll count down from 5 to 1, you have to write down the number, do you agree?" ”

As soon as I heard it, this was a bit difficult, and I used to see that the time for them to think was about half a minute, and 5 seconds was obviously a bit tight.

Dad nodded, then closed his eyes and went into meditation. Jin Facai just wanted to appeal, but when he saw that his father had agreed, he could only sigh and make an OK gesture.

I was waiting for my mother to shake the cup, but I saw her right hand press the bell violently. Said: "Okay, start the countdown, 5,4......"

Yes? I'm looking at Bingbing, this is okay? Jin Facai was even more anxious and shouted: "This is also counted!?" I haven't shaken it! ”

"Hurry, three seconds to go! 3…… 2…… 1！ Count! Mom didn't pay attention to it, and after 5 seconds, she removed her hand from the dice cup and glanced left and right.

Jin Facai's face was already flushed, and he shouted: "Cheating! Cheat! It's not shaken, how can it be started! ”

Dad brushed the paper and wrote a number, closed the paper, and pushed it down in the middle of the table. It seems that he has been prepared for a long time, no wonder his mother just finished asking, and his hands began to form the seal of heaven and earth.

Jin Facai saw that his mother didn't care, and looked at us like a helper, I could only shrug my shoulders and say that I couldn't help, and Bingbing shook her head like a cat crying mouse to express sympathy.

"Okay! It's up to your luck to get home today! Jin Facai gritted his teeth and wrote the numbers, but he didn't dare to open them first, so he said: "Old rule, uncle, you turn it first." ”

Dad nodded, and turned the page open, and we looked over to take a look...... It's actually a "two" word, this ...... How can three dice be a two?

Although I am convinced of my father's ability, this number is too outrageous, is 5 seconds not enough, he can only see 2 o'clock, and the others have not had time to see?

"What's that?" Jin Facai no longer pretended to be smart, and simply asked directly.

Bingbing replied, "Yes 2, yes...... 2？ With that, he turned his head to look at his father in confusion, and his father smiled and nodded.

"Haha, uncle, then I can get the 1 million, don't say I guessed correctly, your number is definitely not right, hahaha! When I saw my aunt move over, the number in the previous game didn't change, it was still 3, she just put a lid on it, so ah, I guess it's still 3! ”

After that, Jin Facai spread out the paper, and it was still a 3 on it.

Dad smiled and said, "Then let's announce the answer." ”

We all fixed our eyes on the dice cup in front of my mother, only to see my mother gently grasp the top of the lid and lift it up......

In the words of a famous magician, it was "the time to witness the miracle!" ”

I saw three dice, two stacked vertically together, the number on the top is 1, and the other one is scattered on one side, which is also 1, so from the top number that can be seen in this group of dice in front of me, it is 1 plus 1 equals 2.

This...... Mom just pressed it with her hand, and I was stunned to jump on top of the other.

Looking at the golden fat man again, it has obviously become a freeze-frame shot, half-standing staring at the dice, his two small eyes have exceeded his physiological limits, his mouth is wide open and motionless, only the sweat oozing from his forehead is falling on the table drop by drop.

"How? Willing to gamble and lose, Xiaojin, is there anything else you want to say? ”

Dad looked at Jin Facai with a smile at this time, but there was an indescribable sharpness in his eyes. Jin Facai sat down on the chair, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, shook his head and said, "Two, this time it's really home." ”

I thought that Jin Facai would cry, make trouble and hang himself three times to regret it, at least he would beg his subordinates to show mercy or something, but I didn't expect him to wipe his mouth with his big hand, but he had a heroic and righteous spirit, and said: "It's really someone outside the world, no wonder the old man didn't let me gamble before he died, it seems that the Jin family is really in trouble!" Fate, this is fate!!"

I was trying to help him intercede, but I didn't know how to say it, thinking to myself that my father didn't want to verify his body today, why did he want to ruin this fat man's appearance? Is this a fake?

I saw my mother take out a thin blade from her pocket, which should be the square knife used for old-fashioned razors and a small mirror, and handed it to my father.

As soon as I saw this stance, it turned out that it was already ready.

After taking it, Dad said: "Xiaojin, don't be afraid, I won't do this knife, you can look in the mirror yourself, cut wherever you want on your face, you don't need to cut how deep, as long as there is a little blood stain on the knife." ”

"What? I cut it myself? It's calling me self-harm, oh my mother......"

"Don't want to? Then I'll ask Bingbing to help you cut. Dad answered.

When Jin Facai heard that he was going to let Bingbing do it for him, he was immediately frightened and said, "Don't, don't!" I'll do it myself, don't bother the little babes! ”

Jin Facai twisted a bitter gourd face, holding a blade in front of the mirror, left Bibi, right Bibi, I don't know where to start.

Finally, he frowned and said, "Everyone, I see that the flesh under the earlobe is thicker, do you think?" "He's going to pick a place, and this face probably doesn't make him obviously out of shape with his big earlobes.

As he spoke, he twisted his face in great pain, tremblingly swiped the blade to his earlobe, and his mouth also made a "hissing" inhalation sound like a dubbing, which looked like it hurt, and I felt a little sorry for him.

But he didn't seem to be able to enjoy a cut, so he looked at the blade, scratched his ear twice, then looked at the blade again, and muttered, "Is there fat and no blood in these ears?" Why can't you see the red when you cut it......"

Then he actually moved the blade slightly to the cheek in front of his ear, and after a few strokes, there was still no blood.

He simply moved to the tip of his nose and cut it a little harder, so painful that he screamed, but there was still no blood, and the cut was just a white scratch, and it was soon gone.

"This ...... This...... Uncle, are you a blade? Jin Facai raised the blade and looked at it carefully, picked up a piece of paper on the table, and cut it in half with a slight stroke.

I finally understood that my father was the last question to verify his identity, and I also knew that the dead fat man in front of me who was squeaking in pain must be the ancestral spirit of pure gold!

Bingbing was also wondering at this time, and gently pushed me with his elbow and asked, "What's going on, isn't this fat man invulner......able?" ”

Dad told Jin Facai to stop and said, "Little Jin! I didn't expect it to be you! The descendants of the God of Windfall are indeed very blessed! ”

"Huh? Windfall?! Bingbing and the fat man, the three of us screamed in unison.