I stared coldly at Yao Zhongwang, who was so excited in the cutting room that he didn't even care to treat his own wounds.
Like other gamblers, he had already started to get addicted at this time.
The strong sense of anticipation had already made him forget himself.
His greed made him ignore the risks of the rough stone itself.
All the emotions have been thrown on this stone, imagining the result of getting rich with a knife.
As long as he wins this gambling stone, all the money he lost will be back.
However, a veteran like him doesn't understand why.
Will pie fall from the sky?
I pinched the saddle ring on my finger expectantly. Compared to Yao Zhongwang's inner expectation, I was even more excited.
I'm really looking forward to seeing his dreams shattered.
How wonderful it would be at that time.
"When the machine rings, it's worth ten thousand taels of gold, start cutting!"
After a series of adjustments, the cutter finally started the machine.
A harsh noise erupted throughout the entire cutting room in an instant.
However, no one felt bored. Instead, they all stood at the door, smoking, and waiting dullly for the final result.
Everyone was sweating profusely and suffering from emotions in this hot weather.
But everyone stopped and watched.
Although this stone has nothing to do with them, the powerful charm of Gambling Stone still attracts them here and they cannot leave.
I pinched the ring on my finger and waited quietly. This moment is the most painful for a hunter.
Revealing the answer earlier would be boring, and revealing the answer later would be painful.
I was tortured by this strong expectation and let time pass by little by little.
Finally, after an hour of cutting, the harsh machine finally stopped working.
When the entire cutting room fell silent, the people who had been tormented by waiting seemed to have suddenly come back to life, full of vitality.
Ma Zhiyong chuckled and said: "Master Jiu, congratulations in advance. If you can cut a full batch of ingredients, you will be able to sit back and relax. When the time comes, you will have to set up a banquet and treat us juniors to dinner."
Yao Zhongwang glanced at me, the expectation in his eyes was even stronger, and even a little bit more joyful.
He couldn't suppress the desire in his heart, and said expectantly: "Isn't this nonsense? If I can win, let alone treat you to dinner, all the girls in the big world of Kuncheng, you can play with them as you like, they are mine. "
Yao Zhongwang's generosity made everyone laugh in anticipation.
"Then Master Jiu, it's settled."
Ma Zhiyong settled the matter in a noisy manner, as if Yao Zhongwang had won the bet.
At this time, Fat Zhu Zhang had a sharp eye and hurriedly took out the stone that had been cut in half from the cutting machine and placed it on the table.
Everyone hurriedly gathered around to watch, and the word expectation was written on everyone's face.
Everyone has strong expectations for the outcome of this gambling stone.
Especially Yao Zhongwang, his face no longer looked as calm and eager as before, only the word nervous remained.
He clasped his hands together and cursed: "Master Stove, I give you the first bite of food every year. When you are full, don't forget me. Whether you have hope for the rest of your life depends on this stone." ”
After Yao Zhongwang finished speaking, he glanced at me, and I stood up and came to the desk with a smile.
He said: "You have really forgotten your roots. My father obviously rewards you with food, but you worship the Stove Lord every year. You deserve to have no food."
Hearing what I said, Yao Zhongwang laughed and said, "You kid, if you disrespect ghosts and gods, you will suffer the consequences sooner or later. I won't nag you now."
I nodded, pointed at the stone, and said, "Open it."
After I finished speaking, I glanced at Yao Hu. His whole body was trembling with nervousness, and his eyes were already dominated by fear.
Because he knows that when this stone is opened, there will be one more nightmare in his life that he can never get rid of.
Yao Zhongwang rubbed his hands, his mouth trembling. He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, grabbed the stone, and opened the stone little by little in anticipation of everyone.
That face was completely frozen, all emotions were frozen, leaving only a blank face facing the unknown.
Everyone was looking at the stone attentively, and no one spoke. However, this silence was like a roar, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to a boiling point.
This is the charm of gambling on stones.
One sword makes you poor, another makes you rich, and one sword cuts through linen.
Everyone is attracted by this gambling stone that can rewrite their destiny and forget themselves.
The stone was opened bit by bit, and Yao Zhongwang's eyes were focused bit by bit. I watched him get so nervous that the tendons on his forehead were beating.
That picture is really interesting to me.
Suddenly, Yao Zhongwang's expression suddenly changed. His hand that was slowly revealing the truth suddenly accelerated at this moment, and he spread the stone flat angrily.
Soon the truth about the cut surface of the stone became apparent.
"Wow, how could this happen? Why...it's white..."
Ma Zhiyong asked in surprise.
After everyone saw the cut surface of the stone, they all exclaimed in shock.
"Isn't this too ridiculous? It's so easy to open the window, but it's a big white guy. Master Jiu's luck is really bad."
"Oh, Master Jiu, I thought I could kill you. Now that we are in good terms, we may have to support you in the future."
"Master Jiu, I guess you're in trouble now, right? I don't know that the girls under you are going to pick up guests and smoke, right?"
There was a bit of sarcasm and adding insult to injury in this ridicule.
It really interprets the emotions of being afraid of your wealth and hating you to the fullest.
Yao Zhongwang was stunned on the spot. He looked at the original stone and couldn't accept it for a long time. His hand kept shaking because of fear.
His old and cloudy eyes kept turning, and I knew that he was in a state of confusion.
He couldn't understand.
I don’t understand why this is happening, I don’t understand why a gambling stone with such a good window opening could lose, and I don’t understand how he ended up in this situation.
One sword will make you poor, one sword will make you rich, and one sword will pierce sackcloth.
He really didn't understand why he would end up at the end of his rope.
But soon, he looked at me.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You, it's you, you hurt me. You already knew that you couldn't win the bet with this stone."
Seeing his angry expression, I burst out laughing.
Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful. I really like his twisted expression.
But soon, I told him coldly and viciously.
"Yes, I knew it a long time ago. What can you do to me?"
