I want to live, get married

The dice game is still full of voices and gamblers.

The bald, flower-armed man holding the dice saw that Ma Langzhong had killed him again, and he still put on his face like a steamed bun, squeezing out a fake smile as a routine.

He greeted with some surprise: "Oh, the uncle is back so soon, your blood is fast enough this time."

"Hmph...don't be so long-winded, let's start the game quickly. The men have changed their luck this time. Let you take a good look at what it means to turn against the wind."

Ma Langzhong, on the other hand, looked determined to win, and eagerly urged the bald, flower-armed man to start another game as soon as possible at the gambling table.

Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing still quietly watched the battle behind Ma Langzhong.

When the bald and flower-armed man saw the two, he also greeted them: "Yo ho... these two young masters seem unfamiliar, I just saw you two watching here for a long time, why don't you come and play a game?"

Before the two of them could open their mouths, Ma Langzhong took over the conversation and said: "Hey... I said you are a bald man, but you are not noisy. These two young masters are friends of the old man. They are here with the old man today to join in the fun. Hurry up and stop talking nonsense. , start."

"..."

Choked by Ma Langzhong, he had nothing to say, the bald, flower-armed man didn't refute, but just stared at Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing thoughtfully, and stopped talking.

Soon the dice game begins again.

The bald, flower-armed man was still manipulating Ruyi's 36-hand technique, and he played the dice cup in his hand vigorously, only skillfully playing with three small dice between his palms.

Taking advantage of this gap, Liu Yanhan asked softly in He Qingqing's ear: "Miss He, does your lucky talisman work or not?

It's not playing tricks on Ma Langzhong, if he loses, wouldn't he want to take his anger out on you and me, then not only will he not be able to get the prescription, but even the gambling money lent to him may be in vain. "

Looking at Liu Yanhan's worried and uncertain appearance, he completely lost his usual composure.

He Qingqing wanted to laugh a little, but she didn't laugh at her panic, but rejoiced that she could help her at this moment.

So he pursed his lips half-jokingly, and half-seriously replied: "I don't dare to guarantee that it will be useful, but it is indeed recorded in the handbook of my ancestor of the He family."

"What!" Liu Yanhan was surprised: "Aren't you sure? You won't mess it up!"

"No, you see, when I mentioned the name of Gambling Immortal just now, Ma Langzhong regarded it as a god. Even if this talisman is fake, as long as it bears the name of Gambling Immortal, he will treat it as a standard ..."

"Now that he wears it on his body, he seems to be blessed by a magic weapon. He will subconsciously feel that he can win the game. This person sometimes has inexplicable confidence, even if it is impossible, Miracles will also happen." He Qingqing said.

"Yes...is that so?" He Qingqing's explanation seemed reasonable to Liu Yanhan, but he still had no idea.

"No one can say for sure about this fate, let's wait and see what happens!"

This time, Ma Langzhong's luck was very different from the last time, it was really unstoppable, he could think about what he wanted, what he hoped for, he didn't need to worry or hesitate, the dice counted according to his wish.

"Eight o'clock, turn on—small—"

"Oh, I won, I won, the old man won..."

"Ten o'clock, open——"

"Great, it's really what you bet on."

"Fifteen o'clock, open——"

"My Guanyin Bodhisattva, Taishang Laojun, ha, ha, ha... won a big prize."

After winning more than ten rounds in this way, the booming good luck showed no signs of fading, and a lot of gambling chips fell into his pockets, which made Ma Langzhong, who was always on the gambling table, smile with pride.

He fiddled with the stack of gambling chips he had won in his hand, and hummed a ditty in his heart: "Old Ma, I am lucky today, good luck and good luck, good fortune, good fortune, good luck..."

Time passed bit by bit, and the dice rounds followed one after another. Ma Langzhong never lost a single round, and directly won back all the principal he had previously exported.

He thought to himself, what this Mr. He, who claims to be a descendant of a gambling fairy, really said is true, the "Avoiding Evil and Prosperous Victory Talisman" painted on his body is very effective, and it is not in vain that he was injured and bleeding just now.

Successive victories made Ma Langzhong more courageous. He was not satisfied with the small profits in front of him, and always wanted to take advantage of the rising fortune to make a few more big ones.

"Come on, come on, bet big and small in this round, please hurry up and bet, let's open the cup immediately." The bald man with flower arms yelled again to let people place bets.

"I push the big..."

"I'm also with the big..."

"I don't believe in this evil nature, the big man chose to bet on the small in this game..." All the gamblers present followed suit and placed their bets.

This time, Ma Langzhong was not as eager to bet as before. Instead, he slapped his pocket on the gaming table in a leisurely manner. The stakes were all down.

"I'm sorry, everyone, young and old, the uncle will come back to the sky again today. This round, I've got it right."

He didn't even count, so he pushed all the chips piled into a hill onto the betting post with small print.

"Small……"

All the gamblers at the scene broke into cold sweats for his behavior, and they were amazed in their hearts. In a short period of time, they played the game again. According to his gambling method, it is okay if he wins, but he will definitely lose if he loses. The loss is heavy, and I am not afraid of losing my fortune a few times.

"Hey, this gambler is quite courageous."

"That's right! Just now I lost all my money, but now it's coming again, and I'm still in custody, you must be a demon!"

"That's right, I'm not afraid of losing my underwear."

"What do you ordinary people know? This is called a cowardly person who is too hungry, and a cowardly person who is starved to death. I think this gambler is a master of art and courageous. How can you mediocre people be comparable?"

Gamblers around are talking about Ma Langzhong's aggressive behavior.

The bald, flower-armed man standing with his hands on the gaming table saw all of this, with a smile on his face like a steamed bun, but an imperceptible stern light flashed in his eyes.

The palm that was pressing on the dice cup was tightly tightened again and again, as if gathering strength, only the blue veins on the colorful flower arm were exposed.

He stared at Ma Langzhong carefully with falcon-like eyes, as if he could see through people, but Ma Langzhong himself was so immersed in the joy of victory that he couldn't notice it.

Opening the cup this time was not as joyful as usual, the bald and flower-armed man hesitated a little bit.

He looked at the dice cup that was pressed in his palm, and then looked at Ma Langzhong calmly, the smirk that was always on his face disappeared three points, he didn't know what he was waiting for.

In the end, he set his eyes on Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing standing behind Ma Langzhong, and finally the last trace of smile on his face disappeared.

He frowned, squinted his eyes and stared thoughtfully at the two strange young men who appeared in the gambling house.

He Qingqing inadvertently met the scrutinizing gaze cast by the bald, flower-armed man, but he didn't dodge, and went directly to him without fear.

"Hey, hey, I said what are you waiting for! Open the cup!"

"That's right, why is this round so inky! What are you doing?" The impatient gambler has already begun to urge him to quickly open the cup and check the points.

The bald, flower-armed man hurriedly looked away, and explained to all the gamblers present with a smiling face.

"Hey...yes, it's a small negligence...you guys will start right away..."

He raised his hand to lift the betting cup, and everyone suddenly found that there was only one grain left in the three sieves, shaken to six points, and the other two grains had been broken into powder for some reason.

"Oh, it's strange, why did the dice break in two pieces!"

"Yes! Does this still count?" The gamblers started talking about the rare situation in front of them.

"Come on, why don't you count on this? You guys who are uninformed probably don't know or have encountered this kind of situation! This is called destiny."

And the gamblers who have a little knowledge of the gambling industry also explain the situation in front of them with the gamblers present.

"It's a fate, it's true, two of these three dice are broken, and only one is left. No matter how you shake it, even the maximum number can only be six points, which is far below nine points. It's not too big. No wonder it’s called Manifesto, it’s absolutely perfect.”

"Six...six o'clock..." Obviously, the result in front of him was unexpected, and the bald, flower-armed man holding the dice was shocked from ear to ear. There was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and he even stuttered when reporting the dice points. "Open... open small."

"Six...six o'clock..." Not only was the bald, flower-armed man shocked, Ma Langzhong was also shocked by the situation before him.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eye sockets with blue and black eye circles, afraid that his old eyes might be mistaken, and then wept with joy: "Kai Xiao, big... lord... I won..."

"Win..." Then he raised his arms and shouted, and began to clear the stage quickly.

"Bring them all, Grandpa won..."

"These are all mine, bring them here."

I originally had the mentality to gamble at the bottom of the boat, but I didn't expect to win, and it was a situation where the bottom was upside down. All the bets on the gambling table, no matter how big or small, were all in the bag. Overjoyed.

He excitedly embraced the big and small, colorful gambling chips like an old hen guarding chickens, and he wanted to lie down on the table.

"Ah... Congratulations, uncle, the lucky star is shining, good luck..." The bald, flower-armed man opposite said sourly to Ma Langzhong.

Several paijis present at the scene came forward coquettishly, surrounded Ma Langzhong, and congratulated him.

"Oh my god, what kind of peerless luck is this, a rare fate..."

"You actually won with all your strengths upside down, sir, you are so brave, congratulations!"

"My lord, I will serve you good wine to celebrate."

"My family congratulates you, I hope you will have good luck in the future, good luck is comparable to sesame seeds blooming steadily."

As usual, if Ma Langzhong wins in the gambling house, he will definitely throw some chips to reward these card girls, and get a lottery for himself by the way.

But today, after being humiliated by the red-clothed concubine and getting into a fight over it, I just felt so useless, now seeing all these compliments and begging for rewards, I feel bored for a while.

"Get off, get off, get off... Don't bother me, you little bastards, go as far as you can go." Ma Langzhong cursed easily while counting the chips in his hand.

"Oh... why is this person like this? It's really boring."

"That's right, you're really stingy. We won't serve such down-and-outs. Let's go, sisters." After failing to ask for rewards, they were ashamed, and the few card girls walked away resentfully.

"Gentlemen, let's start another game right away."

Ma Langzhong was immersed in the joy of winning money, and he had completely forgotten He Qingqing's instructions. When he heard the bald and flower-armed man said that he wanted to start the game, he naturally stuck himself on the gambling table again and couldn't get out.

He Qingqing made a guess and felt that the time was almost up, so he quietly stretched the hem of Ma Langzhong's clothes behind him, and reminded softly: "Senior Ma, time is running out, we can't gamble anymore."

"Oh, what's the hurry, let's play another round, it doesn't matter." But Ma Langzhong said indifferently.

"..."

Seeing that the person in front of him could not move like a fly biting on the syrup, Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing looked at each other helplessly.

"Everyone, bet quickly, let's open the cup immediately."

It's time to bet again. Ma Langzhong, who just won a lot of money at the gambling table, has become the focus of gamblers. Everyone is looking forward to which side he will bet on in this round, so that he can get a wave of good luck.

"I'll bet..." Before Ma Langzhong's words could come out, He Qingqing stepped forward and grabbed his hand, which was about to take chips out of his pocket.

"Hey, senior, I agreed that this money was borrowed from you for fun, so don't take it as your own."

As he spoke, he snatched a bag full of chips out of Ma Langzhong's hand.

"You...what are you doing with my money? I haven't bet yet!" Ma Langzhong, who was immersed in the game, shouted eagerly.

"What about your money, senior, you lost everything just now, and Mr. Liu lent you the money for gambling..."

As she spoke, she pointed to Liu Yanhan who was beside her, and said emphatically, "Why did it become your money? It's obviously Mr. Liu's money. Can you clear your mind?"

What he said made Ma Langzhong wake up like a dream. It turned out that the chips in his hand were not his own, but someone else lent him to enjoy his hand addiction.

But he was still unwilling, and insisted again and again: "That's true, but don't you see that the old man is very lucky now! Let me bet a few more rounds, and if I win the money later, I will pay you back, won't it be enough? "

"Hey, you had a lot of fun with the chips. You told me and my brothers to watch from behind. It's so boring. You'd better bring them back and have some fun by yourself."

He Qingqing would not give him the pocket of chips no matter what, no matter how much he wanted to gamble, there was nothing he could do if he lost his gambling capital.

Seeing the two people in front of him singing and arguing, the bald and flower-armed man spoke up: "Hey... these two young masters! Since you're here, why don't you play a few rounds together?"

He Qingqing raised his eyes and glanced at the bald man, and smiled embarrassingly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I think this game of dice is very boring, what's the point of shaking three small dice, I don't want to play... ..."

What he said made the bald, flower-armed man's face turn red and blue, and someone said that the game of dice was meaningless in front of him, which made him feel ashamed as a person in charge of the game, but he couldn't get angry.

After finishing speaking, He Qingqing changed the subject again, raised her finger and pointed to the top: "Hey...but the horse crane on this floor is a bit interesting, please continue to have fun, all gamblers, the three of us decided to meet at the horse crane bureau Take your luck and say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Ma Langzhong out of the dice game without looking back.

"Hey... You two let the old man bet for another game! You have to play some kind of horse crane!"

Seeing his nagging complaints, Liu Yanhan couldn't help but persuade him:

"Senior Ma, don't say a few words, Mr. He must be right about what happened in the gambling house. Come with us."

"This..." Although he was reluctant, he had no choice but to be dragged away from the second floor of the gambling game by Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing.

The three circled back and forth in the gambling game, during which Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing kept vigilantly looking around, but luckily they were not targeted by the big guy watching the scene.

Immediately, the two dragged the reluctant Ma Langzhong to avoid the entrance, and hurried to another tunnel exit.