When Wu Ming and Zhao Mingyuan arrived at the small pavilion, there were already about ten people in the attic.
Some people were standing, some were sitting, old and young, men and women.
Some were wearing gorgeous and solemn ancient clothes, while others were just wearing a robe casually.
Everyone looked relaxed and happy, as if they had forgotten all the troubles and sorrows in the world, and there was only happiness and joy in life.
This is life!
This is the person who truly knows how to enjoy life!
In normal times, Zhao Mingyuan would definitely sigh like this.
But now he didn't even look over there, because there was something more eye-catching that caught his eye.
That's a woman.
A woman who can make Zhao Mingyuan stunned is naturally extraordinary.
She is tall, but her slender figure has soft lines, and her whole body exudes an irresistible charm.
The contours of her face were obvious, and her cat-like eyes were flashing with the blue light of the sea. She looked cold and smart, but also had an indescribable sense of laziness, as if she was tired of life.
She was leaving the water pavilion and walking towards Wu Ming and Zhao Mingyuan.
Seeing her getting closer and closer, Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but feel his throat go dry. He swallowed secretly, organized his words, and wanted to say hello to her.
As if feeling the gaze, she glanced at Zhao Mingyuan, her cat-like eyes filled with a contemptuous and mocking smile.
Then he turned around, looked directly at Wu Ming, and stretched out his hand.
Her hands were slender and slender, like condensed jade fat, possessing a heart-stirring magic power.
Wu Ming sighed and said, "Lost everything again?"
She nodded gently, and her dark and soft long hair rippled slightly, like waves in the dark night.
Wu Ming seemed to be familiar with her behavior. He took out a few banknotes and asked, "Then when will you pay me back?"
"next time."
"Next time? That's what you said last time. Forget it, let's use your jewelry as collateral and pay interest when you return it to me."
She didn't refuse, turned around and left with the banknote, without even looking at Zhao Mingyuan again.
Zhao Mingyuan stared at her graceful figure, getting further and further away.
If the guess is correct, she must be Shaman.
After all, it is not difficult to guess the appearance of such a beauty on the Nameless Island.
The little old man Wu Ming looked at Zhao Mingyuan and smiled, saying: "We don't have any rules here, but everyone can abide by one principle."
Zhao Mingyuan still stared at her back and asked casually: "What principle?"
The little old man Wu Ming said: "Earn what you have."
He continued to explain: "Here is the best wine and the best cook in the world. No matter what kind of enjoyment is available, it is first-rate. However, the fees are also very high. It is difficult for people who do not have the ability to make a lot of money to live here." Go down."
Zhao Mingyuan smiled. He was not short of money. He had hundreds of thousands of taels of banknotes with him.
Zhao Mingyuan followed Shaman's footsteps, walked into the waterside pavilion, and came to the gambling table.
The table was piled with gold beads and silver notes, with the largest pile in front of Shaman.
They gambled simply and happily, using only three dice and deciding whether to win or lose based on the points drawn.
Zhao Mingyuan watched for a long time, but he didn't even see what means they used to cheat.
Or maybe they were all acquaintances, so they stopped cheating.
Only try cheating when dealing with new people.
Wu Mingdao: "Would you like to try your luck with both hands?"
Zhao Mingyuan said: "I have played for a while before.
Unfortunately, I seem to be unlucky. I always lose when I bet, and I almost never win.
Later I made up my mind never to touch these things again.
Finally I stopped losing. "
The little old man Wu Ming smiled.
He smiled happily: "The woman just now is called Shaman. She wins quickly and loses quickly. If you are not careful, she might even lose to you."
Zhao Mingyuan also smiled.
Maybe you should try placing a couple of bets yourself.
After all, he seems to have changed his fortune now.
What's more, since I have so much money, there is no problem if I spend less.
Hey, why do you feel a strange sense of déjà vu?
Sexy sandman rolls dice online.
A familiar picture suddenly appeared in Zhao Mingyuan's mind.
What is this mess?
Zhao Mingyuan looked at the little old man Wu Ming.
Is he tempting himself into gambling?
Or are you testing yourself?
But it doesn’t matter, let’s try it with two bets first, it will be a rare experience.
What's more, you can see how they cheat and get a feel for their skills.
Zhao Mingyuan came to Shaman and breathed in casually, but it seemed as if he was among flowers, the fragrance of flowers was overflowing and refreshing.
Zhao Mingyuan was instantly taken over by God.
The dealer grabbed the dice, banged them on the side of the big bowl, and shouted: "Bet quickly, bet quickly, the bigger the better, the bet is gone!"
Only then did Zhao Mingyuan come to his senses.
But he didn't place a big bet on the hero, trying to catch Sharman's eye.
Instead, he took out a 100-tael banknote and said, "I'll bet on the small one."
But Sharman's stake is big.
The dealer didn't seem to use any special tricks, he simply threw three dice into the bowl.
Anyway, Zhao Mingyuan couldn't tell what tricks the dealer used. He didn't understand gambling at all.
Three dice kept rolling in the bowl and slowly stopped. Two of them were six o'clock, and one dice was still rolling and finally stopped at two o'clock.
If you only look at the size of the points, Zhao Mingyuan still understands.
Fourteen points in total, this one is big.
Sharman won, it seemed like a rare victory, and even his face became softer.
Zhao Mingyuan naturally didn't care about the 100 taels of silver, so he continued to bet 200 taels of silver, still a small bet.
Zhao Mingyuan wanted to try a doubling gambling method that was so popular that it claimed to only win but not lose.
The dealer continued to roll the dice, and the numbers were three, five, six, and fourteen. This one was still a big one.
Zhao Mingyuan took out 400 taels of silver notes and put them on Xiao Shang.
But it's still big when opened.
Zhao Mingyuan continued to bet, 800 taels, 1,600 taels, and 3,200 taels.
Everyone has seen Zhao Mingyuan's thoughts.
And Shaman has always been Zhao Mingyuan's opponent, always betting big, and making a lot of money.
Zhao Mingyuan also continued to push down as if his blood was boiling.
6,400 taels, 12,800 taels, 25,600 taels.
Until the tenth hand, 51,200 taels of silver.
But it's still big when opened.
And in front of Shaman next to him, there were already piles of silver notes and gold beads.
Zhao Mingyuan seemed to have lost his eyes and had his head blocked.
People around him were also cheering: "Keep betting, keep betting, how can it be that it is always big, and the next one will be small."
Some people also came up with an idea: "Why don't you try to bet big next time? Maybe it will be big, and you will win directly."
The next one is 102,400 taels.
Of course Zhao Mingyuan can afford to lose.
Then he took out a large silver note of one hundred thousand taels from his arms, and matched it with two thousand taels and four hundred taels of silver notes.
Everyone was ready and waiting to see him continue.
Everyone has seen many such gamblers.
There are many gamblers who become red-blooded and anxious when gambling, lose their house, wife, and even their hands and feet.
Zhao Mingyuan sorted out the 102,400 silver notes, put them away in his arms, stood up and left the gaming table.
(End of chapter)
