The next day, Mu Zhao put on Zhao Mu's costume early, and after going out, he went straight to the desire gambling house.

Before he arrived at the door of the gambling house, Mu Zhao heard a noisy shout.

The desire gambling house is a little different from the usual gambling room, the ordinary gambling house is the kind of façade room, and the things that go in are the gambling tables.

But this gambling house has the kind of residence that looks like a residence, first it is a mediocre gate, and when you enter the gate, it is a courtyard.

When Mu Zhao stepped into the courtyard, he understood why this gambling house had a courtyard.

The yard is divided into several parts, including cockfighting, cricket fighting, pot throwing, and a series of items that can only be gambled outdoors.

There was only one guy for each project, so no one came to greet Mu Zhao.

As soon as the gamblers come in, they are familiar with finding the items they want to bet on.

So almost no one looked at Mu Zhao.

Mu Zhao looked at it casually and saw a few people who were gambling on the surface, but were actually paying attention to and looking at the people around them.

Mu Zhao thought that these people were either the people of the second prince or the emperor.

She picked the best-looking man and went up to talk to him.

The boy noticed that someone was approaching, turned his head to look, and when he saw Mu Zhao, his eyes trembled, and his expression did not react.

Mu Zhao thought, when he saw her face, his expression remained the same, but there were few.

There is such a city...... Someone who should be the emperor.

She moved closer to the man again.

The man leaned back.

Mu Zhao patted the man's shoulder and said, "Brother, you also like to fight crickets?" ”

The man looked at the fighting in front of them, then at Mu Zhao, and was silent.

Mu Zhao sensed that something was wrong, looked down at the fighting, and whispered "ah".

"I just look at the beautiful man, and I don't even see what kind of project this is."

Man: "? ”

His expression still didn't move, but his eyes trembled a few times, "You ......"

"I'm talking a bit like a hooligan, am I? But this is my heartfelt words, what about me, because I am ugly, so I like good-looking people very much, will you dislike me like this? ”

Man: "...... Less. ”

Mu Zhao pouted, "Why do you cherish words like gold so much?" ”

Man: "Hmm. ”

Mu Zhao thought it was funny and continued to talk to him, "Then let's exchange names, even if we know each other, what's your name?" ”

The man turned and walked away.

Mu Zhao chased after him, "My name is Zhao Mu, what's your name?" Tell me. ”

The man walked to the pitcher project and refused Mu Zhao, "No." ”

"Why not, because I'm ugly? So you don't want to be friends with me? ”

Friend? The man glanced at Mu Zhao and nodded, "Yes"

Mu Zhao sighed, "You are really real, I also think I am quite ugly, but what can I do about this?" The appearance was given by my parents, the first time I came here, I don't understand anything at all, you just take me, I'm a ......"

"It's noisy," the man interrupted her, "Zhao Wei." ”

As if he was afraid that Mu Zhao would pester him again, he added, "The guard of the guard." ”

"Wow~", Mu Zhao exclaimed exaggeratedly, "We are the same surname, alas, so maybe we are still brothers if we count up a few generations, and we will marry Jinlan......"

Zhao Wei had never seen someone who talked so much.

He couldn't resist it, "Shut up." ”

"Oh."

Zhao Wei glanced at her, his eyes a little surprised.

Mu Zhao smiled and said, "As long as Brother Zhao asks me to follow you, I can talk less." ”

Zhao Wei retracted his gaze, "Self-cooked." ”

Then he didn't wait for Mu Muzhao to speak, so he hurriedly asked the guy in the gambling house about the law of pitching pots.

Mu Zhao followed him all the time, his face full of curiosity.

Zhao Wei only thought that she didn't exist, and after asking clearly, he handed over the money to throw the pot.

Mu Zhao listened to it and understood that it was nothing more than throwing an arrow into the pot not far away, which she had seen in TV series before.

The rules are simple, whoever votes more will be considered a winner, and there will be more points for leaning on the pole and habitual ear.

Habitual ear is to take two arrows at the same time and throw them on both sides of the pot.

Leaning on the rod means that the arrow is thrown into the pot, but the body of the arrow is not next to the body of the pot.

Generally, if you hit the leaning rod, you win.

But there is a more difficult way to throw the rod here, that is, the arrow is thrown out, and the arrow feather is inserted into the pot, in this case, it is an absolute win, which is equivalent to the king of the landlord now.

Mu Zhaomo rubbed her chin, she felt that she could also play.

It's a combination of shooting and archery.

It just so happens that her best sport in modern times is basketball, and she has been shooting arrows in her past and present lives, so she can really try it.

So Mu Zhao said to Zhao Wei: "Brother Zhao, let's play together too." ”

Zhao Wei said coldly, "Whatever you want." ”

Mu Zhao teased him, "If I play, then I may win this game." ”

Zhao Wei turned his head to look at her, he didn't have any expression, but his eyes clearly said, what are you dreaming about?

Mu Zhao also understood at this time, this Zhao Wei, just saw her ugly face, his expression was not abnormal, it was not that he was deep-minded, it should be because he was a facial paralysis.

It's really hard to say who this person is.

But since he had already chosen to start with him, Mu Zhao didn't bother with this anymore.

She also went to the fellow and bought twelve arrows.

When the guy saw her face, he sneered and laughed, "Guest, you are really chic and ugly." ”

"Thank you," Mu Zhao said, "Everyone else says I'm ugly behind my back, and you're the first to say it head-on." ”

"I'm a straight man."

Mu Zhao gave him a thumbs up, picked up twelve arrows and left.

In groups of four, there were three of them now, and they waited a little longer, and the fourth was also on.

Mu Zhao carefully found that this fourth person was also one of the people she had just noticed and was just looking at the surrounding environment.

So, is the pitching pot a necessary condition to get this gambling house?

Mu Zhao put away the mood of trying one or two points in his heart and became serious.

The pitcher begins.

There are many gamblers here, and there are many projects, so there is nothing to see in the pitcher, but this pitcher is very different.

A few people who were originally sparsely surrounded let out bursts of exclamations, attracting everyone to come and watch.

The newcomer asked anxiously for unknown reasons, "What's wrong?" What happened? ”

The onlookers said: "These people seem to be quite powerful, and every arrow can be hit." ”

"It's not all powerful, I don't think that ugly fat man is good, he seems to be a little worse every time."

Ugly fat man?

Mu Zhao's hand, which had already found the feeling, trembled slightly, and he went in again.

The others "sigh~", "It's really a not very skilled hand." ”

As a result, no one looked at Mu Zhao anymore.