Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

"Don't believe me? Then you can ask his previous neighbors, hey, that's it."

"Big girl, I don't believe you, I just feel a little too..."

Bo Ruchu, who listened to everyone's discussion, hesitated for a moment at the corner of his mouth, signaled to the coachman that he could leave, adjusted his sitting posture, opened the window, and browsed the surrounding scenery.

Fu Ling, who followed, raised her hand to caress her forehead, and now she didn't need to check to know who gave Su's father's gambling addiction.

Seeing that there was no good show to watch, several people said a few more words, then dispersed, and got up to work on their own.

Talking to the stand-in without any trace, Bo Ruchu fiddled with his appearance a little, and started to wander around swaggeringly, watching Fu Ling grit his teeth.

Sure enough, within a few days, Lao Li brought Su's father into a gambling house.

At first, although Su's father was a little skeptical, Shanjian Lao Li just bet on himself and didn't pull himself together, so he lowered his vigilance.

"Old Li, your kid's luck today is really good, and you won so much all at once."

Father Su's eyes stopped on the bank note in Lao Li's hand.

"Old Su, why don't you give it a try? If you don't bring any money, I still have a little bit of money here. You can play there first."

Hearing this, Su's father shook his head, indicating no need.

Seeing this, Lao Li didn't say anything, and continued to place bets with the gambler who spoke earlier.

After a few laps, there were wins and losses. Lao Li looked at the banknote in his hand and said cheerfully: "I'm here today, and I still hope to use this money to have a good meal."

One of the people who had been at odds with Lao Li saw that he was about to leave, and said sarcastically: "I said, Lao Li, you don't know how to shoot, right? It's only been a few rounds, so you don't dare to bet."

"I'm afraid?" Lao Li stared straight at the man: "Today, I will compete with you. If you lose everything, don't deny it."

"It's up to you? When I started betting, you didn't know where you were."

Xian Lao Li was not very angry, and the man laughed "ha, ha, ha" a few times.

Seeing this, those who watched the show also laughed out loud.

After setting the table, Lao Li ignored Su Zisui's dissuasion and compared the size of Mu Zi with the man.

Although the eye contact between the two has been hidden from everyone, it has not been hidden from Fu Ling who is hiding in the dark.

Well, since you are rushing to die yourself, why don't I give you a ride.

Originally, he understood a little bit of thinking before, and after several rounds of watching, Father Su's hands also itched.

Seeing that Lao Li had already lost several times, Su's father took the opportunity to say: "Old Li, how about I bet for you in the next play, and the losses are mine."

"This..." After hesitating for a while, Lao Li raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, nodded and said: "Okay then, but I'll be the one to lose if I lose. I'm just trying to save my breath. If you lose, it's nothing to ask you to pay."

Glancing at Father Su's shaking posture, the man on the opposite side showed a sarcastic smile: "I thought you were a good friend, Lao Li, so you are a newcomer."

Then, the smiles on everyone's faces cracked.

"No, that person actually won."

"It just so happens that a rookie beat the old gambler."

"..."

Lao Li nodded to the man without a trace, and then stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder with excitement: "It's really hard to drive! Lao Su, don't you usually like this?"

Father Su shook his head: "It's my first time to come to this place. I just won by chance."

"The last few hands will be handed over to you." Without giving Su's father a chance to refuse, Lao Li continued: "We will split half of the winning money at that time."