Lin Tianheng of Bafang Hotel still knows, after all, it is one of the more high-end hotels in this area.

But there was a casino in the Bafang Hotel, which made Lin Tianheng very surprised.

"Anyway, let's win this casino first!"

Lin Tianheng beckoned to stop a taxi and immediately set off for the Bafang Hotel.

It's just that along the way, Lin Tianheng's frowning brows never let go, because he always felt that he was missing something......

"Alas~ It seems that I still love Si Jian too much, and after only being separated for a while, I already feel the loneliness of not her. ”

Lin Tianheng thought to himself, this may be love~

There happened to be a sketch on the rental, and the cross talk actor in it just said:

"Hey, you're so fat, you dare to treat buns as air and swallow them straight into your stomach?"

Fat......

Bun......

Zhang Yuge!

"Oh no, I actually forgot about it!"

Lin Tianheng grabbed his thigh and hurriedly asked the driver to take him to Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School.

When he was still more than 500 meters away from the destination, Lin Tianheng had already seen that the lights of the steamed bun shop were still on.

Suddenly, Lin Tianheng's heart involuntarily hurt.

You know, it's already ten o'clock in the evening.

On weekdays, this steamed bun shop closes at half past seven at most.

So there is only one truth, that is, Zhang Yuge, who has a tendon, has eaten it in other people's stores until now!

How much the hell does this mean!

As soon as he arrived at the door of the steamed bun shop, Lin Tianheng was frightened by the steamers piled up on the ground and on the table.

"Hey, little brother, take your time, after eating this cage, there is still the next cage. ”

The shopkeeper was polite, and personally helped Zhang Yuge deliver the buns.

And the proprietress was on the side, covering her mouth and sneering:

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet a fool, and I'm going to make a fortune now. When his family comes looking for him, I'll be able to stab him!"

As she spoke, the proprietress also took a few steamers that had not been used at all and quietly placed them on Zhang Yuge's table to fill up the number.

Lin Tianheng happened to bump into this scene, and the proprietress also saw Lin Tianheng......

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

The proprietress who was a thief took the initiative to ask:

"Handsome guy, are you here to pick him up?"

Lin Tianheng nodded.

The proprietress smiled facelessly:

"Gee, I was kidding. That handsome guy, you settle the account, just enough for him to finish the last two steamed buns. ”

Lin Tianheng asked expressionlessly:

"What's the account?"

"He doesn't need money for these buns he eats? Okay, I know, you're here to eat the overlord meal!"

Actually daring to eat the overlord meal in his own territory, the shopkeeper immediately rushed into the kitchen, took two rolling pins and turned back.

The proprietress snorted coldly:

"Dare to make trouble with me, and don't ask, what did my husband do before making steamed buns!"

Syllable.

Lin Tianheng snapped his fingers lightly, and Zhang Yuge suddenly raised his head.

Finding that someone dared to threaten his boss, Zhang Yuge, who was angry, directly dragged the two rolling pins of the shop owner.

Click.

Zhang Yuge shook it lightly, and the rolling pins on his two hands were immediately broken into four sections.

This scared the owner and his wife a lot.

After all, their rolling pins are very strong.

Even if you use a steel pipe to hit it, it may end up being bent first.

And this stupid big man, with the grip of his palm, crushed his incomparably strong rolling pin!

Lin Tianheng scratched his ears and asked:

"You haven't finished yet, what did your boss do before making steamed buns?"

The panicked proprietress could only please and said:

"The one who makes steamed buns, look at him like a bear, what else can he do~"

"And the money for this bun?"

"It's all my own people, it's strange to raise money! If it's not enough, I'll ask my husband to get it for you again!"

Lin Tianheng has more important things to deal with now, how can he be in the mood to sit here and eat steamed buns.

He waved his hand and motioned to Zhang Yuge to stop eating and hurry up with him to do something.

Yiyi was reluctant to Zhang Yuge, and took the last basket of buns, even the steamer, away.

Looking at the backs of Lin Tianheng and Zhang Yuge, the proprietress scolded coldly:

"Damn, dare to eat overlord meals at my place, see if I don't call the police and arrest you two little deflated three!"

But he found that Lin Tianheng suddenly turned around, and quickly squeezed out a smile.

Lin Tianheng said lightly:

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. My brother is mentally ill, the kind of disease that kills people and doesn't break the law. ”

Hearing this, the proprietress who was about to call the police trembled with her hands, and her mobile phone fell directly to the ground.

She thought to herself that it was good that she didn't call the police, otherwise the police would not have been able to take care of this matter when they came.

And if he provokes the other party, then he and his husband will be completely finished......

When he went out to take a look, Lin Tianheng found that the taxi he shouted before was still waiting, and he couldn't help beckoning Zhang Yuge to follow quickly.

Zhang Yugehan, who was full of grease stains, asked with a smile:

"Boss, where are we going?"

Lin Tianheng looked out the window at the street lamps that were rapidly retreating, connecting into a line of light and shadow, and said casually:

"Go and make money. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Tianheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't checked the attributes of the title of God of Gamblers.

So he quickly opened the system interface, and then clicked on the title of God of Gamblers:

Grade: None.

Effect: Wearing the title of God of Gamblers, the host can win 10,000 yuan for every negative emotion point consumed.

Message from the God of Gamblers: Nine out of ten bets are lost, but with my blessing, the word "lose" has nothing to do with you......

What Lin Tianheng cares about most is the effect of the title of God of Gamblers.

Spend a little negative emotion points, and you can win 10,000 dollars.

Looking at the more than 600 negative emotion points he had saved, Lin Tianheng smiled.

Lin Tianheng suddenly glanced at Zhang Yuge's mouth, which was still covered with oil stains, and immediately said with disgust:

"Look at your dirty mouth, deal with it quickly. Don't wipe your hands with your clothes, and don't even use your clothes!"

Forced by Lin Tianheng to have no choice, Zhang Yuge could only take out the two pieces of paper in his pocket, wiped his mouth casually, and threw the two pieces of paper out of the car window.

"Hold the grass! 200 yuan you use to wipe your mouth, what's the matter, there is a mine at home?"

Lin Tianheng almost ran out of gas, but in the middle of the night, coupled with the speed of the driver, it was too late for Lin Tianheng to find the two hundred yuan.

But Lin Tianheng now only has more than 100 yuan left in his pocket, and after paying the fare, he only has 101 yuan left.

Fortunately, there is still a big bill left, otherwise Lin Tianheng is afraid that he will go to the casino later, and he will not have the capital to bet.

I saw that in the corner of the entrance of the Bafang Hotel, there was a discarded snakeskin bag.

Lin Tianheng pointed to the snakeskin bag and said:

"Go pick up that bag. ”

Zhang Yuge held the worn-out snakeskin bag and asked curiously:

"Boss, what do you want it for?"

Lin Tianheng said with a smile as he walked inside:

"Load the money, our task tonight is to fill it up!"