"Big, big, big! Hey! ——”

The people around the "...... shhh

Luo Yaoyuan held all the chips on the gambling table, and looked at the "Three Flowers Gathering Top" dice shaken out of the bowl in disbelief.

He felt that he was now also "gathering three flowers", infinite excitement accompanied by blood surges, and without touching it with his hands, he could feel his face so hot that it was almost steaming outward.

His hands trembled with excitement, and he could hardly feel the presence of his feet, and he wrapped his arms around all the gambling money, because of the unstoppable excitement, and from time to time he leaked silver, pearls, and other things......

But Luo Yaoyuan didn't care at all.

He was not short of money. He likes to gamble, but he likes the pleasure of what seems to have hit rock bottom in an instant, and then it seems to be suffocated by a huge wave.

Everything at the table came and went, raising his expectations of things indefinitely, and indefinitely raising the threshold that could make him incomprehensible......

This is the most won and fastest ever......

"Come again! Luo Yuanyuan shouted, slapped his hand on the gambling table, and repressed everything he had won, and even took off his crown hat, and put it against the two black pearls on his hat that emitted luster in the dark night.

The son-in-law surnamed Hu squinted his eyes and wondered in his heart: Did the Luo family coil Luo Yuanyuan's hair into a golden turtle? How did he look at the hairpin with his hair tied up, and the hairpin head was carved into the shape of a Junshan golden turtle? ……

"Poof! ——" Many people in the crowd also noticed that something was wrong with Luo Yaoyuan's outfit, pointed at him, and couldn't help laughing directly:

"Hahaha~ Master Luo, what kind of line are you?! Everyone is a 'green hat cover', are you making yourself a 'king eight'? ……”

"That's it, I've only heard of 'turtle man', and I haven't heard of 'man pack turtle', my money is worth it for such a joke! ……”

Of course, there are also big brains, and they are thinking directly: "Master Luo, you won't invite any 'turtle fairy', that's why your luck is so smooth tonight, right?" ……”

As soon as everyone heard this, they also began to weigh Luo Yuanlai:

This son of the Locke family is a very unjust man at the gambling table, and he loses nine out of ten bets, but he is also addicted to vegetables, and he always loses money and is happy to gamble...... So people always like to buy it against him.

Tonight, how did he go shit luck when he was back? Or, turtle poop luck? ——

"I'm not coming, I'm not coming......"

"Yes, yes, I'm tired too, let's go to Yihong Courtyard for recreation......"

In the blink of an eye, Luo Yuanyuan, who was still in full swing, scattered as many birds and beasts, and how far away Luo Yuanyuan could be.

Luo Yaoyuan and the dealer looked at each other, and had no choice but to change the table.

But Luo Yaoyuan doesn't know if there is really the protection of the turtle god tonight, which can be called a big kill, no matter what he plays: dice, four-color cards, horse hanging...... Even a simple stroke is invincible! ——

The gambling house was full of sorrow for a while, and avoiding Luo was like avoiding some flood beast.

But no one would be stupid enough to think that Luo Yuanyuan was a gambling god in the world, and only stared at his strange dress and secretly exchanged opinions......

And the gambling house, which used to be busy until dawn, was surprisingly closed in the first half of the night! ——

Luo Yuanyuan looked at the door closed in front of him hatefully: "What! Seeing that people have won a little, they don't open the door to do business? ……”

Brother Gongzi surnamed Hu was embarrassed behind his back: Young master, alas, you have won a little bit! …… Besides, who wants to continue gambling with you? It's better to accept it when you see it! ……

So he strode forward and grabbed Luo Yuanyuan's shoulder: "Oh, Brother Yuan'er, the long night has just begun!" The money you won tonight is enough to ransom seventeen or eighteen girls! You do the east, let's go have fun tonight! ……”

Luo Yuanyuan thought about it, too, he may not have seen the sweet apricot girl for a long time! ——

He was about to stride in the direction of the kiln, but was grabbed by someone, Luo Yuanyuan frowned, expressing puzzlement.

Brother Gongzi surnamed Hu smiled lewdly, "Brother Yuan'er, brothers will take you to meet the market tonight!" ——”

After speaking, he pulled Luo Yuanyuan, like a vine without end, passing by the bustling market, quiet residential areas, and even later took a boat to come to this small building that looks like a study.

Luo Yaoyuan raised his head, squinted his eyes and observed for a while, and said to his fox friend, "Are you mistaken?!" Study? You're really unappetizing, and besides, there's not a single light here, so it's closed early......"

Hu Gongzi stopped Luo Yuanyuan, who was about to leave, and smiled mysteriously: "If Brother Yuan'er doesn't know what girls are popular in this Yuezhou Mansion recently, then it will be too outdated:

The girl who lives in this building has all competed in the fairies, and all of them are fine; This place is quiet, you just live here during the day, and the neighbors may think that you are taking the imperial examination...... That's why the big guys call the girls in this building 'Yu Nu'......

In order to distinguish them from those vulgar fans in the Qinglou, they never light up the lights when picking up customers at night......"

"And how can they see clearly?" Luo Yuanyuan Nahan.

Hu Gongzi took out a night pearl the size of a baby's fist from his many trophies, "Use this, ......"

The faint cold light of the pearl that night sprinkled on Hu Gongzi's face, making him look like a hungry ghost in color, his face was pale, and he seemed to have been hollowed out.

The rules of the game are interesting.

Luo Yuanyuan's mind was suddenly hooked, as if the little golden turtle of Junshan Mountain was crawling around on the tip of his heart, overflowing with dense itching; It's like the sequelae left behind after the pleasure of grating money like combing through the border.

Luo Yaoyuan seemed to be driven by something in his heart, and just wanted to stride into it, but Hu Gongzi stopped him again.

After coming and going, Luo Yaoyuan became a little impatient: "What's the matter?" ——”

I saw Hu Gongzi solemnly say to Luo Yaoyuan: "Brother Yuan'er, my ugly words can be said in front, you can go in, but don't touch the handrail on the stairs!" ——”

Luo Yuanyuan laughed directly: "The whole building is pitch black, but the handrails are not touched, what is the reason?" ”

"Just listen to me! It doesn't matter during the day, but at night you can meet a girl and ask her to help you up, or you can touch the railing under the handrail, but you can't touch the handrail! This is a matter of your life! ——”

Hu Gongzi's face has never had such a "solemn" expression, even when his father was appointed as the new magistrate, Luo Yuanyuan was bluffed for a while, and only subconsciously agreed.