Chapter 42 The Man Who Cuts Off the Beard!

Most of the two dim sum on the table have been eaten by Shiso, and the pot of green snail tea that tastes quite good has also been drunk by Gu Lang several cups.

The two of them sat on the side, watching Mo Fengqing keep losing.

I have to say that this Mo Fengqing mentality is really good. I didn't blink my eyelids after losing so many spirit stones, as if it wasn't the best spirit stone but a broken stone.

There is always an end to losing.

Unless the losing side has an endless number of bets to lose. After losing ninety-nine games in a row, Mo Fengqing finally stopped shaking the sieve cup.

This time when he went out to practice, Mo Fengqing brought a total of 1,000 top-grade spirit stones with him, and he didn't spend anything on the road, but he used some when he went up to the third floor.

So he could only lose ninety-nine rounds.

Mo Feng lightly left the chair in front of the gaming table, and Gu Lang also saw Mo Feng's faint smile for the first time.

"After losing so much, I still don't see how you won me. ”

Cheng Feng touched his red short beard and said with a smile: "My dice are bigger than yours, so I won you." ”

"Although I really want to continue gambling with you, but I have lost all the spirit stones on my body to you, can I continue to stay there and watch you gamble with others?" Mo Feng asked lightly.

"Feel free, you also spent spirit stones to come up, as long as you want, no one will drive you away. ”

Mo Feng chuckled, then left the original chair, walked in front of Gu Lang and Zisu, and introduced himself again: "Hello, my name is Mo Fengqing!"

Zi Su replied nonchalantly: "We heard it when you introduced yourself before, so you don't need to repeat it again." ”

Gu Lang poured Mo Feng a cup of tea lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't care, she is the eldest lady with a temper and doesn't talk distractedly." Her name is Zi Su and my name is Gu Lan. ”

Every time he wanted to be introduced by others, Gu Lang was a little unnatural.

In the past, it was just inconvenient to say my real name, but now it is very difficult to change it.

Mo Fengqing took the cup of tea, nodded to Gu Lang and thanked him, then sat on a chair and drank tea quietly. Looking at his appearance, it seems that he really intends to wait for someone to come to gamble with Chengfeng before observing.

After a while, no one came, and Shisu was too lazy to eat the snacks on the table, so she said, "Hey...... Who's that!"

Mo Feng turned his head lightly and asked, "Are you calling me?"

"I'm just calling you, let me ask you, don't you feel distressed when you lose so many spirit stones?"

A thousand top-grade spirit stones was not a small amount, and Gu Lang felt that if he removed that seven-flowered silver grass, all the items in his storage ring would not be worth as much as a thousand top-grade spirit stones. You must know that the young lady of the big family of Shisu has thought about snatching the pile of spirit stones and then running away directly. But thinking about Chengfeng's terrifying strength, Shisu still honestly nested in the chair.

At this time, the nine hundred and ninety top-grade spirit stones were placed on the gambling table, and Cheng Feng leaned on the wide chair, picking up the teacup from time to time to take a sip. Cheng Feng didn't take a second look at the pile of spirit stones, but even Mo Fengqing, the original owner of the spirit stones, never paid much attention.

Mo Feng chuckled and said, "The spirit stone is just something outside the body, compared to some rare things, the spirit stone is just a pile of stones full of spiritual energy." ”

Gu Lang glanced at Mo Feng a few times.

The spirit stone is just a pile of stones full of spiritual energy! If you are not a child of a rich and noble family, you will never be able to say such a thing. Could it be that this Mo Fengqing's family is still extremely rich? But it is not difficult to guess, if his family is not rich, how can he go out with a thousand top-grade spirit stones to practice? If his family is not rich, how can he lose 990 top-grade spirit stones without even blinking an eye?

The door to the box suddenly opened from the outside, and the maiden who had been sent out walked in.

She leaned over and asked softly, "There's an old gentleman who wants to come over to play dice, do you want to invite him over?"

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to come so soon, I really can't hold my breath, let him in." By the way, tell him that each bet has become five hundred top-grade spirit stones. ”

The girl left respectfully, and there was no one from the casino in the box.

Cheng Feng sneered and said, "Look! This is only a thousand top-grade spirit stones, and the person in charge of the casino can't hold back his anger, and it's really even more useless than before." ”

Gu Lang said: "You mean that it is the people from the casino who are going to come over to gamble?"

Cheng Feng said: "If you hear that the bet of five hundred top-grade spirit stones will come back, there is a chance that you can't be wrong." In this casino, if you win a lot of money, someone will come out and cut it, and very few people can win and get out of here. ”

When Cheng Feng said these words, he did not shy away from Mo Fengqing.

"Boy, the water in the casino is deep, don't come here to play until you learn your skills. Cheng Feng said lightly to Mo Feng.

Mo Feng nodded lightly, smiling lightly but not speaking.

The door of the box opened again, and the girl from before walked into the box, and she brought a short, thin old man. The old man was dressed in white linen, his skin was dark, and there were many folds on it, and the whole person looked like a dry tree trunk, looking gloomy and terrifying.

After entering the box, the old man suddenly laughed. Maybe he wanted to show his friendly side to Chengfeng, but unfortunately his voice was rough and hoarse, and his laughter was as harsh as sharpening a knife, which was really unacceptable.

"I heard that there is a master of dice-shaking in this box, so I came here to learn two of them. ”

Cheng Feng waved his hand, pointed to the chair in front of him, and said, "Then come on! You should know the conditions for gambling!"

The old man nodded and said: "Three dice, the big number of points wins, the dice are not allowed to be damaged, the one who opens the sieve cup first with the same number of points wins, and bets five hundred top-grade spirit stones per game, there should be nothing missing, right?"

Cheng Feng nodded and said, "No problem, let's start!"

After speaking, Chengfeng shook the sieve cup first and stood it on the table.

A smile appeared on the old man's wrinkled and dark face, he had been in this casino for sixty years. In the past 60 years, he has changed from a waiter serving tea and water to a courtier with a high status. The change of status depends on his pair of ears that are absolutely hearing. Just by listening to the sound of the dice hitting the sieve cup as Chengfeng shook it, he already knew the number of dice under Chengfeng's sieve cup.

Seventeen points, the number of points under the wind sieve cup is seventeen points.

Although the old man could shake out an eighteen points, in order to catch the old man and let Cheng Feng sink deeper, he decided to lose first.

So he shook a fifteen points out and deliberately lost to Cheng Feng.

"You've won!"

Five hundred top-grade spirit stones were placed on the wide table by the old man, and the spirit stones slipped down from the table in dense form.

Cheng Feng used an empty storage ring to install all the spirit stones on the table, and then put the storage ring on the table. The old man didn't care at all, he was confident that the opponent in front of him would spit out all the spirit stones.

Chengfeng began to shake the sieve cup again, and the old man heard that the number of points was only thirteen, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

Now he really didn't understand how the red-haired guy in front of him had won nearly a thousand top-grade spirit stones, didn't his opponent understand anything?

The old man decided to shake out a fifteen points, only slightly overpowering the other party, and giving the other party the illusion that he had only slightly beaten him.

The sieve cups on both sides were opened.

Chengfeng's points are thirteen points, but the old man only has a pitiful three, which is simply nothing smaller.

The old man couldn't believe it, shaking out any points he wanted should be a skill he knew by heart, he shook the sieve cup no less than a thousand times a day, and it was rare to make a mistake once a thousand times. But why did it go wrong this time? The number of points that went wrong is so big.

The old man twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a dry smile: "It seems that my luck is a little bad!"

Cheng Feng actually nodded as a matter of course and said, "My luck is very good today." ”

Gu Lang raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled a little unkindly, but Zi Su was even stingy with patience and laughed directly. As for Mo Fengqing, he had a smile on his face all the time.

The old man took out five hundred top-grade spirit stones from the storage ring and put them on the table.

This time it was his turn to open the sieve cup first, so he decided to directly shake out an eighteen points and kill directly, without giving Chengfeng any chance. He didn't even wait for the wind to shake the sieve cup before he opened it first.

Three points, still three points.

Sweat oozed from the old man's forehead, and the beads of sweat stood out on his black, rough skin, like the dew that had condensed on the stones in the morning.

Cheng Feng chuckled lightly and said, "My luck is not bad today, I won't shake it to three o'clock! With a 1 in 216 chance, it's not so simple to bump into it!"

"I throw in the towel!"

The old man waved his hand to stop Chengfeng from shaking the sieve cup, he directly took out five hundred top-grade spirit stones and put them on the table, he didn't even have time to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly exited the box. Coupled with the first one he deliberately lost, he lost three in a row, he had already lost 1,500 top-grade spirit stones, this amount was already the limit of what his identity could lose, and he naturally didn't dare to continue gambling.

"Hey, this old man has lived so old for nothing, and he can't sit still after only three losses, not even as good as a young man. As he spoke, Zi Su also glanced at Mo Feng lightly.

Mo Fengqing didn't care at all, and looked at the sieve cup and dice placed on the table by the old man in a daze, as if he had to see something strange from them.

Cheng Feng chuckled lightly and said, "He's not afraid of losing, he's looking for help, believe it or not, someone will come to gamble with me in a quarter of an hour?" ”

In fact, the people who came were a little faster than Chengfeng expected.

It was a young man in a white robe, and the first time he saw Gu Lang almost thought it was the man in white who was setting up a stall. However, after looking closely, I found that the man who came was very old, and he looked like he was in his twenties, unlike the man in white, who made it impossible to determine his real age.

The material of the man in white seems to be silky, the fabric is smooth and soft, and the white face and the folding fan he holds in his hand can be described as graceful and chic.

"I've heard that there's a master here, and I'm here to compete. ”

Cheng Feng didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "You should know the rules of gambling, and I don't bother to talk too much, let's start!"

The man in white nodded and sat across from Cheng Feng.