Mu Zhao slept a lot on the first day, so even if he was drunk, he woke up the next morning just after dawn.

And because she was poured sobering soup last night, she didn't have a headache at all, and she felt refreshed.

So Mu Zhao got out of bed, changed into a strong suit, and walked into the martial arts training ground.

To go to the martial arts training ground from her courtyard, you have to pass through the gate of the eldest brother's courtyard.

When she walked to her eldest brother's yard, she saw a pink butterfly standing under a tree outside the courtyard gate from a distance.

Pink Butterfly was looking at Mu Ziqian's courtyard, her eyes were dark, and she was full of sadness and coldness

Mu Zhao sighed, but his eyes were full of gossip.

She walked over quickly and shouted, "Pink Butterfly Girl." ”

Pink Butterfly retracted her gaze, and her body was filled with the feeling of being lonely and helpless.

Mu Zhao secretly "tsk~", thinking that if this girl was in modern times, she would definitely be a good actor.

Pink Butterfly politely greeted Mu Zhao, "County Lord." ”

"Pink Butterfly girl, do you want to find my third brother?"

Pink Butterfly was about to speak, when Mu Ziqian's courtyard door was opened, and Mu Ziqian, who was dressed in court clothes, walked out of it.

Pink Butterfly's voice increased, "Yes, I'm going to find your third brother." ”

Mu Ziqian's footsteps paused slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at the two, and asked Mu Zhao softly, "Little sister, you had a hangover last night, why didn't you sleep more?" ”

"I slept too much yesterday, and now I can't sleep, so I want to practice."

"Well," Mu Ziqian rubbed her hair in a bun, "Go ahead." ”

Mu Zhao didn't want to leave, but she felt that Mu Ziqian and Fan Die had something to say, so she had to leave.

But she pricked up her ears to listen.

She heard Mu Ziqian's cold and detached shout, "Pink butterfly girl is early." ”

I didn't hear the sound of the pink butterfly.

Mu Zhao walked quickly to the corner and turned around, and saw that the Pink Butterfly girl had already walked away, and her eldest brother was still staring at her back.

Mu Zhao looked back and sighed, "Since there is a misunderstanding, wouldn't it be better to say it?" ”

Mu Ziqian's ears moved slightly, looked back at Mu Zhao, and smiled helplessly.

Mu Zhao naturally didn't know what was going on behind her, she practiced all morning, changed into Zhao Mu's costume after breakfast, and went to the desire gambling house.

At the door of the gambling house, Meng Feifei was already waiting, and when he saw her coming, Meng Feifei hurriedly greeted her, "Brother Zhao." ”

"Well, let's go to the third floor."

The two of them came together to the third floor, where there were only four tables, each with a chessboard.

But there was only one person sitting at the table, and Mu Zhao walked over directly, "You are the gambling king on the third floor?" ”

The gambling king swallowed unconsciously, "Yes?" ”

Mu Zhao: "......."

She was speechless and asked, "You ask me?" ”

"Oh," the gambling king really asked her, "...... Are you Zhao Mu? ”

Mu Zhao again: "......."

Why does the gambling king on the third floor seem to be a not-so-smart Yazi?

Seeing Mu Zhao's speechlessness, the gambling king tried his best to pinch his shaking leg under the table.

He didn't want to be like that.

It's all because he saw the gambling king on the second floor yesterday.

The gambling king on the second floor said that someone found him the night before yesterday and threw out a thin blade, grazed his neck and submerged into the pillar behind.

He was scared out of his legs.

Then the man asked him if he wanted to die.

The gambling king on the second floor replied naturally.

Then the man said that if he wanted, no matter what Zhao Mu looked like when he played pai gow, he would have to cooperate with her and lose to her, and then give her a list to go to the third floor.

The gambling king on the second floor felt that this was not a difficult matter, so he was ready to release water to Zhao Mu.

But he never expected that Zhao Mu would fall asleep as soon as he entered the gambling house.

So he racked his brains and thought of one, "Zhao Mu thought the second floor was too simple, so he fell asleep." Then he apologized and gave him a list for the third floor.

The gambling king on the second floor asked the gambling king on the third floor to be careful at night, maybe someone would find him.

The gambling king on the third floor has been trembling, and he doesn't dare to put out the candle when he sleeps.

When he was too dazed to fall asleep, a gust of wind blew with a faint smell of wine, the candles in his house went out, and his neck was choked.

When he felt that he was about to suffocate to death, a voice asked him if he wanted to live.

Then, he felt the hand around his neck loosen slightly.

He didn't have time to breathe in and hurriedly said, "Think!"

Then the man said, tomorrow find a way to release water for Zhao Mu.

The gambling king on the third floor agreed again and again.

He wanted to say, I didn't want to agree, you don't have to pinch me as soon as you come up.

It was only today that he sat on the throne of the gambling king on the third floor and remembered that if Zhao Mu wanted this gambling house, then he could go to the fourth floor to solve the final problem after he passed the third floor.

Once he unravels it, the casino will have to change owners.

Therefore, his two shopkeepers attach great importance to him and will come to see it.

How should he release the water?

Mu Zhao saw that he didn't say a word, but the sweat on his head became more and more, and he couldn't help asking, "Are you sick?" ”

The gambling king on the third floor wiped his sweat, "no ......"

"Then let's get started."

"Okay...... Okay. On the third floor, the gambling king saw two shopkeepers pretending to be gamblers come to his table.

In an instant, the sweat on his head was even more.

Mu Zhao looked at him worriedly.

The gambling king wants to cry without tears, "open ..... Let's go. ”

Mu Zhao didn't ask any more, he just felt that the current system of the gambling house was not good, and the gambling king's illness was so serious, he even let him come to work.

If she took over the Desire Gambling House, she would definitely not be such an inhuman vampire capitalist.

Mu Zhao sighed.

When her first son fell, the gambling king's eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhao Mu is a master!

That means that he doesn't have to let it be so obvious, and even this Zhao Mu may have won him by his own ability.

The gambling king suddenly stopped sweating, and the whole person's spirit improved.

Mu Zhao naturally noticed the change in him.

She wondered, maybe it was some kind of Go syndrome? When I didn't touch the chess, I felt uncomfortable, but once I touched the chess, my whole body was comfortable.

Mu Zhao gave a thumbs up to the gambling king, "It deserves to be the gambling king." ”

The gambling king replied, "Brother Zhao praises falsely." ”

Then the two stopped talking and fought to their heart's content.