Chapter 368: Strange
"Big or small?"
The donkey spirit stared at the second master: "A game is life and death, do you have to think about it?"
The second master lowered his eyebrows, his face was calm, he stretched out a hand, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, as if thinking.
The bone cups on the table are quiet, so there are no cheats. In addition to the fact that the bone cup is not touched, it also has a characteristic, but whenever there is spiritual power or other forces approaching, it can isolate it at the same time, and it will also emit a white fluorescence to warn.
The donkey spirit sneered all over his face, and waited patiently and unhurriedly.
The crisp sound of "dong dong dong ......" echoed in the gambling hall, and everyone held their breath.
People's minds are subtle. Before, some people thought that although the donkey spirit was muddy, it was also unscrupulous. Now when people look at the second master, there is another kind of admiration.
At least, in their opinion, this bet is all about luck, regardless of gambling skills.
Second, the master of a promising metropolis can take his life to fight luck with a nobody, how big is this mind?
"In this way, you shake again, this time I will stay away from the table, lest someone say that I am a thousand, and I am not victorious. The second master suddenly raised his head, withdrew his hand that was tapping on the tabletop, rubbed the soles of his feet lightly, and even the person and the chair were a foot away from the table.
The donkey spirit was stunned for a moment, and then said indifferently: "No, if you can really make a thousand, that's also your ability." ”
"That's okay, don't bother, I'll bet on it directly. The second master said casually.
"Second brother, isn't it too hasty?" the third master was not far from the second master, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"It's okay, I've always been lucky. ”
The second master said lightly: "Let's go." ”
"Don't worry, what about gambling on your life, how can you play with it? The donkey spirit said with a long, big mouth grinning.
The second master frowned silently and said, "No need, my time is precious, let's go." ”
"Open, open, open......"
In the gambling hall, everyone also coaxed.
The donkey spirit hesitated.
Many onlookers began to be unhappy.
"What are you doing, open up!"
"It's not going to be a reversal, is it?"
"I was blind just now, and I looked at him. ”
Scolding and scolding, one after another.
The third master stood behind the second master, looking at the donkey spirit suspiciously, inexplicably feeling uneasy, and always felt that something was wrong.
Seeing that he was going to arouse the anger of the people, the donkey laughed dryly: "Then let's go." ”
He grabbed the bone cup.
Countless eyes suddenly stared at it.
The donkey spirit lifted it vigorously, and the bone cup was revealed.
Six!
Big!
Obviously this is the expected result, but many people can't help but be secretly disappointed. I saw the donkey spirit before that it looked like it was fierce and full of bamboo, although they were not optimistic about the donkey spirit, but subconsciously hoped that he could toss something. As soon as the cup is opened, it is just a bluff, and the original form is revealed.
"Sensationalism!"
"I can't do it!"
"Clown behavior!"
"Die!"
Those people seemed to feel cheated and inexplicably angry.
In the midst of the condemnation, the donkey spirit wall was destroyed by everyone, not to mention, he was not a solid wall.
"Judge yourself, brotherhood, and finally leave you some dignity. The second master said with pity.
"Who's with your brother?!"
The donkey spirit glared.
"I have limited patience, don't push me to do it. On the cold face of the second master, there was a rare trace of irritability.
"What's the hurry? Lao Tzu lost, but before Lao Tzu didn't say that he would die immediately if he lost, so he couldn't let people breathe a sigh of relief?"
"Do you want to deny it?" the second master sneered: "How can you rely on the 'Demon God Contract'?"
"Who said that Lao Tzu is a bad account?" The donkey spirit sat back on the chair, pushed the bone cup on the gambling table away, and occupied the empty table: "Even the condemned prisoner has a full meal before his execution, and Lao Tzu wants to drink, and he will die after drinking." ”
The bone cups and dice fell to the ground, and there was a thud of tumbling sounds.
"Give him a plate of beef and a jar of wine. ”
The second master's eyes were gloomy and his tone was cold.
After a while, a man held a large pot of cooked beef and a large jar of wine and brought it to the table.
"Haha......"
In front of everyone's eyes, the donkey spirit tore open the beef with his bare hands, and picked up the wine jar to feast as if no one was there.
What a complete muddy, rotten person!
Many people stared at the donkey spirit, and gritted their teeth in disappointment.
"Hurry up and die when you're done eating!"
"Laughing!
"There's something wrong with the brain!"
Someone kept scolding.
The donkey spirit ate meat and drank a lot, not caring about everyone's accusations, and even provocatively squeezing his eyebrows and dancing his teeth and claws at those people.
"Second brother?"
The three masters whispered.
Say. ”
The second master hummed.
"I'm a little worried, why don't I send someone to do it directly? Anyway, if I do it now, there will be no loss to the reputation of our gambling house, and it will be very happy. "The fat head who has been smiling all the year round is in charge, and his eyebrows and eyes are gloomy at this time, and he always feels that this thing is a little strange, and he can't help but worry about the long nights and dreams, and sudden changes.
The second master squinted his narrow and sharp eyes, staring at the donkey spirit, trying to find out what clues from the donkey essence. He still knows his cheap brother-in-law, he is a typical good old man, and at the same time a ruthless person, but by no means a bad man. It's just that the donkey spirit's current approach makes him a little uncertain.
Both masters stared at the donkey spirit suspiciously.
There were also people around who were constantly scolding and urging the donkey spirit to eat it quickly and die.
"No, he's stalling for time!"
The third master inadvertently raised his head, his eyes touched the "contract blister" hanging in the air, and his face suddenly changed greatly.
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