Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

Wen Cai looked down and took a deep breath.

There are gold bars placed in the box, one piece is golden, and the box is at least as thick as a bowl, let alone there are several layers underneath.

"So much gold."

Wen Cai had never seen so much money in his life, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Take it and play." A calm voice came.

Wen Cai was startled, and looked up at the old man opposite him in disbelief.

The old man put his hands on the table and lowered his head so that Wen Cai could not see his expression.

"This..." Wen Cai was excited and a little unbelievable, he opened his mouth, and felt the aroma before he could speak.

Several girls circled Wencai directly from all directions.

"Grandpa, let's play."

"Looking at your face, you are a lucky person. The slave family just wants to see the master show his power."

"That's right, Lord, the money you send is not for nothing, but don't let the servants underestimate you."

"Master, if you can show off your supernatural power now, our sisters... Hey, Lord, our sisters would like to see another aspect of your supernatural power later."

Hearing the soul-stirring voice in his ear, Wen Cai swallowed and touched a handful of gold.

This timid person sometimes has good luck, such as not being straightforward! .

"Well, is this money for me to play for nothing?"

Wen Cai asked the old man, "If I lose, I can't afford it. I don't have any money."

Although it feels embarrassing for Wencai to say this, but Wencai doesn't have the courage to say that he is obsessed with sex and doesn't care about anything.

"You don't have to pay back the money if you lose." The old man said without raising his head.

Hearing Wen Sheng's eyes lit up immediately, and then he looked at the three pretty faces surrounding him.

As long as you don't have to pay back.

I don't care about other literary talents, anyway, I said it myself.

I am poor and have no money! ! ! .

With this mentality in mind, Wencai pulled the box over and slapped the table proudly: "Come on!"

Across the table, the old man raised his head for a moment, and a strange smile slowly appeared on his stiff face.

"What are you gambling?"

The old man waved his hand to signal for Wen Cai to choose a gambling tool.

Wen Cai put his arms around the two women, his legs were shaking, and he glanced at the gambling equipment on the table.

He doesn't know 90.00% of them, and the only thing he can play is dice.

"Let's bet big or small."

Wen Cai cocked his mouth, wishing he could hang on the body of a woman next to him.

"Okay." The old man smiled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, there was only a pair of dice left on the table.

"Huh?" Wen Cai was suddenly startled when he saw this method.

But at this time, a woman next to her came up and kissed Wen Cai's face with flaming red lips.

"Grandpa, come on."

Wen Caimei's eyes were narrowed after being kissed, and the vigilance that was churning in her mind was completely messed up, and she kept saying yes.

With that weird smile on his face, the old man tapped his finger on the table.

"Chuck."

The three dice spun immediately.

Wen Cai stared at the dice, but at this time the beauty next to him came over again, still very close at hand.

"Hey."

Wen Cai immediately pouted and turned his head, but the girl was very cunning and avoided it.

"Hahahaha, master, you are so bad, and you want to steal someone's family." The woman tweeted coquettishly.

Wen Cai licked his lips, and was about to pounce excitedly.

"Buy and leave." The old man shouted.

Wen Cai, who was busy with laughter and laughter, yelled casually: "Little!"

The strange smile on the old man's face remained unchanged, and stopped following the dice on the table in front of him.

"Three three six, big!" The old man shouted.

Wen Cai cursed unluckily, and was about to go to the gambling table, but was bumped by a beautiful woman in his arms again.

"Oh, you hit me, how naughty." Wen Cai threw his head at the woman.

Time passed slowly.

The old man stood stiffly at the table, with the dice flipped open.

Wen Cai looked at it a few times from the very beginning, but he didn't even look at the end, and concentrated on playing with a few women.

Until the tavern suddenly went dark for a moment, the soft opera sounds around it disappeared.

"What's going on?" Wen Cai was startled, and looked around in fear, and of course he didn't forget to hug the three women.

The smiles on the faces of the three women were also put away, and they nestled next to Wen Cai pretending to be puzzled.

"Master, you have no money." A woman pointed to the box.

Wen Cai looked down at the box, and the gold bars inside were all empty.

"Where's the money?" Wen Cai was taken aback.

I have never seen so many gold bars in my life, and now they are all gone.

"You've lost everything." The old man's calm voice came.

Wen Cai looked up, and the old man returned to the look of putting his hands on the table and bowing his head.

"It's all lost!" Wen Cai hurriedly picked up the box: "How long has it taken to lose all this gold?"

Of course, Wencai only cares about money, but it is not his own money after all.

"It's fine if you lose it all. Hey, old man, you gave me the money. I don't have to pay it back. You said it." Wen Cai laughed.

"Of course there is no need to pay back the money." The old man said softly, then slowly raised his head, the weird smile faded away, replaced by a calmness like a rock.

"But something equivalent needs to be returned!"

Wencai's face changed when he said this: "Old man, you said before that you don't have to pay back the money."

"You don't need to pay back the money, it doesn't mean you don't need to pay back!"

The old man looked straight at Wen Cai, and an invisible aura emerged from the old man.

At the same time, outside the tavern, the two lanterns began to flicker.

"You..." Wen Cai swallowed, "I don't have a dime on me, I'm poor and white."

"I don't want your money, I want yours..."

The old man stretched out his hand slowly, as if stroking something.

Wen Cai tilted his head, as if an invisible force pinched his chin.

"Life or life!"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and his voice was cold for a moment.

Wen Cai was so frightened that he broke free from the invisible force, turned around and was about to run, but as soon as he turned around, there was a black mist behind him.

Where is there any splendor, where is there any singing and dancing, there is only darkness.

Fortunately, the three women were still by his side.

"You..." Wencai looked at the old man tremblingly: "You, don't play with me like this, my master is very powerful, and I have a master uncle."

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. It's fair and honest. If you have a hundred taels of gold, you can live or die. If you live twenty years, you can bet immediately!" The old man slapped the table.

For a moment, Wen Cai took several steps back in fright.

But the weird table was right in front of him, it seemed that Wen Cai had never moved it himself.

There are two more contracts at hand, one is written to repay with life, and the other is written to live 20 years! .

"Either live or die!" The old man's cold voice rang in his ears.

Wen Cai shrank into a ball in fright, but his whole body seemed to be glued to the table, and he couldn't escape at all. The old man was close at hand for a moment, and the calmer his gloomy face became, the more terrifying he became.

"I, I still live. My master said I will live a hundred years." Wen Cai's tears and nose came out, and he covered his handprint tremblingly.

With a cover of handprint.

Wen Cai only felt his body relax, and the surroundings changed back to the brightly lit appearance.

On the other side of the gambling table, the old man pressed his hands on the table, and once again turned into the look of bowing his head in silence.

Outside the tavern, the two flickering lanterns, among them the one with "Shou" written on it, became a little brighter.

"This……"

Wen Cai's eyes were a little distracted, he didn't care about anything, he stared at the door behind him and wanted to leave.

But at this time, a voice came.

"Smelly treasure!"

Wen Cai subconsciously turned his head when he heard the voice.

A beautiful woman with a round face and a big mouth was looking at her, wearing a tight cheongsam, holding a few pieces of gold leaves in her hands, showing a peaceful smile.

"Smelly treasure, do you want gold or not!"