The smell in the casino was so stinky, even in the winter, Wu Zheng couldn't help covering his nose when he came in.
There is no brazier here, but some people are already sweating profusely. This is not hot but the loss is too miserable.
Some kept wiping their faces and sweating, others exposed their arms and patted the table vigorously, and others slammed their feet on the pedals and couldn't jump onto the table.
Wu Zheng looked around, and I have to say that gambling in this era is really monotonous. In addition to dice or dice, Wu Zheng can’t understand that just these three dice can bet people like this bear. Wouldn't it be a blink of an eye to become a gambling player if you throw bridge and mahjong by yourself? Maybe in the future there will be some titles like ancestors!
Later generations of casinos and gamblers may not worship gods like Guan Gong or the God of Wealth, but they should worship themselves, the ancestor of the gambling industry!
Thinking about it, people feel a little excited, but at this moment, Wu Zheng was patted on the shoulder. Wu Zheng looked back and saw a big bearded man staring at him maliciously. Waiting for himself to speak, the man took the lead: "Hey! Are you playing or not, kid? What does it mean to stand in a daze in Laozi's casino after coming in for a long time?"
"Why don't you play, isn't Xiaosheng counting where Lucky Star is today? How can you start without finding a good location for Lucky Star in the casino?"
The man smiled and said: "At first glance, he is a silly nerd. There is actually a burden to calculate the whereabouts of Master Xingjun. I think you have been here for so long, have you figured it out? Where is Master Xingjun going today?"
Wu Zheng pointed back and forth in the casino, and finally pointed to the table in front of his eyes and said: "Here, yes, today's young students have gone out to watch the yellow calendar. The seventeenth day of the lunar calendar is suitable for offering sacrifices and making money and rushing to the north of the monkeys. Lucky Star is in the east, that's right, it's here."
"The mother goddess has been talking here for a long time, don't you just read the broken calendar? Since your kid thinks Ji Xing is here, then you can stop, if you don't bet, you can get rid of Laozi."
Wu Zheng shrugged and squeezed in, but the big man did not leave immediately, but stared at him with his feet up. He didn't know whether he was bluffed by the few words Wu Zheng just babbled, or he was worried. Wu Zheng, a unique gambler who has a mischievous heart, will make trouble in his place.
In short, he laughed when he saw Wu Zheng's first bet but opened up. He slapped Wu Zheng on the shoulder and smiled: "Boy, it seems that the Huang Liyin you went out to see today should be last year! Today Xingjun Master seems not to be in the east."
Wu Zheng said irritably, "What are you laughing at, when this horse still stumbles! Don't let Master Xingjun have an accident?"
The big man felt that it was really boring to talk to this stupid nerd and shook his head and left. As soon as the big man left, Wu Zheng immediately bet the last two or two pieces of silver.
"Mother, it depends on this."
Wu Zheng rolled up his sleeves and spit in his palm. At first glance, he was a bad gambler. The people around him that he provoked for a while were all looking at him. The conversation between him and the big man just now also heard all these people. He smiled and said, "Nerdy, you won't be all in this one!"
"Why not?" Wu Zheng said.
The man smiled and said, "Okay, why not, anyway, it's not Lao Tzu's money. Just as soon as you bet the big one, I will bet the small one."
"It doesn't need to be this way! I advise you to bet with me, because Master Xingjun was not at home just now, and his old man has already returned by now."
"Go to your mother's Xingjun, just like you, Master Xingjun, no matter how powerful he is, he can't protect your kid. It's really worthless to be a good scholar who doesn't study well but runs here to gamble."
Seeing the two people talking endlessly, the dealer on the opposite side said in an annoyed manner: "You two are endless, if you don't sell it, get out, don't delay Lao Tzu's opening."
"How can I buy it? Lao Tzu's this one is small. Look at it, kid, the superior is the big one and this one is definitely small."
"is it… "
Before Wu Zheng's words were finished, I listened to the dealer on the opposite side shouting: "Five, five, six..."
Wu Zheng smiled and took back four taels of silver from the gambling table, and said with a smile: "How about I say that the old man Xingjun is back, you still don't believe it."
"It's impossible! Your kid is in the east, isn't Lao Tzu in the east?"
"It must be that you didn't read the almanac when you went out today."
"Yellow calendar? Isn't the yellow calendar of your kid's home the same as mine?" (End of this chapter)