"Boy, what are you doing there? I called you here to gamble with me." He shouted angrily.
"Let me win some money first!"
Feng Jiu said this without even turning her head, staring at the two color cups on the table. Listening to the people around her shouting "big, small", she grinned and shouted, "Big!"
Xuanyuan Moze watched her playing there and did not stop her. He saw that she won a lot after playing a few rounds, and many people around her exclaimed that the young girl had good luck.
But luck? He never thought she relied on luck.
"Tsk! Didn't you say you were rich? Turns out you don't even have the money to gamble!" Yang San sneered, opened his fan to blow air, glanced at the enthusiastic young man, then looked at the bearded man and asked, "Hey, don't you want to go down and play a few rounds?"
Xuanyuan Moze ignored him, his attention was only on Fengjiu.
“All in!” Fengjiu shouted, pushing the mountain of gold coins she had won forward and placing them on the bigger side.
"Buy big again? This is the fifth time in a row that the bet has been big. It's impossible for it to be big again."
"That's right, little brother. You put so much money on the big bet, aren't you afraid that if you bet small, it will all go to waste!"
"What is there to worry about? Who among those who can come here to play is a poor person? Maybe they won't even look down on you for that!"
"That's true, hahahaha, then I won't buy it. I won't buy a big one from him."
“I’ll buy the small one too.”
"Small! This round must be a small one!"
"Okay, okay, I'm done with it!"
As the voice came out, the cover of the color cup was taken off, revealing the number inside: "Four, five, six, big!"
"Hahaha, I won again!" Feng Jiu said happily. He took the gold coins back in front of him with his big hand, took out the Qiankun bag and started putting them in. The people around him couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Brother, do you want to buy big or small this time? I'll follow you on this one!"
"Yes, I will follow you too!"
"Little brother, do you think I should buy a big one or a small one?"
Everyone was asking, thinking that they would definitely win if they followed the boy. However, the boy smiled and waved his hands: "I don't want to play anymore. I'm going to play with the guy over there. You guys continue!" After saying that, he left the table.
"Look, I've won so much in just a short while." She handed the Qiankun bag to Xuanyuan Moze with a look of joy on her face.
“I didn’t realize you were capable.” Yang San glanced at Feng Jiu and said, “Let’s go! Let’s go upstairs and have some fun.”
"You have money?" Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "I won't play with you if you don't have real money."
"Tsk! How could this young master be penniless? Don't you know that among all the noble families in the imperial city, our Yang family is the richest?" He said to the steward beside him, "Lead the way, let's go up to the second floor and have a separate table."
"Okay, Mr. Yang San, please come upstairs. Everyone, please go upstairs."
The steward made a gesture to invite him in, and at the same time glanced at Fengjiu. He had won every time he gambled, which was definitely not a fluke. However, this Third Young Master Yang had been in the casino for a long time, so he was quite skilled. It would be difficult for the young man to beat him.
Feng Jiu glanced at Xuanyuan Moze, revealed a sly smile, and walked forward first. Since he was sent to her door for her to kill, she would not be polite, but she was a little curious in her heart. When Yang Yong heard about this, would he be furious