It's better to make money these days

Li Zheng's attention became more and more concentrated. He looked at the dice cup, and his ears moved from time to time.

After winning fifteen rounds, the people around them stopped betting and looked at Li Zheng and Li Zheng one after another.

The croupier was also very excited, and his hand shaking the dice was a little trembling.

Li Zheng frowned and said to him, "Be careful, don't fall to the ground."

The people next to him burst into laughter, but after laughing, they all quieted down and looked at him intently.

Li Zheng watched the dice cup shaking up and down, left and right in the croupier's hand, his eyes seemed to be glued to it.

Mo Hansheng looked at him with a smile in his eyes, this guy is so good, could he really win twenty rounds?

The croupier finally finished shaking, knocked the dice Gu on the stone slab with a "slap", and asked nervously, "My lord, is it big or small?"

Li Zheng had a serious face, put his hands on the table, and opened his mouth slightly to utter a word: "Big."

The croupier swallowed, and slowly lifted the lid with his hand.

After being stunned, he exclaimed: "2, 5, 6, 13 o'clock!"

Everyone around clapped.

"Excellent, son!"

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen someone win so far."

"Hmph, don't be cheating."

As soon as this was said, everyone around laughed.

"You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour, haha."

"That's right, I came earlier than this young master. He would have won eighty games if he had come out, and not every time he won, he would have lost several times."

The few people around were echoing, but they just kept the man silent.

Li Zheng let out a big breath, bowed his head and said, "It's so scary, I can't feel my heartbeat every time I drive it."

Mo Hansheng looked at the sweat on his head, frowned and said, "Are you alright, why don't you take a rest?" This man looked very tired, did he use some method to make it work.

The people next to him also had itchy hands, and said: "Yes, young master, I lost because I was tired last time, so don't worry this time."

Li Zheng raised his head and smiled: "Thank you everyone, I will take my time."

The croupier also breathed a sigh of relief and started a new game.

Li Zheng was a little tired after standing for so long, he supported the table on the spot and bent his legs back and forth to relax.

Seeing this, Mo Hansheng turned the wheelchair towards him, and said teasingly: "Seeing how difficult it is for you, would you like to sit on my lap and rest?"

Li Zheng stopped bending his legs, and he was taken aback: "Okay."

One of the two didn't expect that they would really agree, and the other didn't expect that they would dare to agree.

After speaking, he stared blankly at the other party.

Mo Hansheng took the rope in his hand and patted his leg lightly.

The playfulness that flashed in his eyes happened to be caught by Li Zheng, he thought to himself, was this person just joking?Do you want to see his jokes?

Fortunately, he didn't lose face when he agreed just now...

Hmph, I don't know who is watching and who is making fun of it.

Li Zheng blinked and said, "Then I won't be polite." After speaking, he sat down.

The people around pretended not to see it, and hurriedly placed bets and opened cups, but in their hearts they complained a lot about this couple who didn't care about other people's feelings.

After Li Zheng sat down, the two of them were like statues, neither of them moved.

Li Zheng supported the stone table with one hand, trying not to put all his weight on him.

And the result of doing so is that the whole body is tense and more tired.

Sensing his intentions, Mo Hansheng poked his head and said softly, "You just sit down, I don't feel any sensation in this leg."

When he spoke, the breath kept spraying behind his ears, Li Zheng let go of his hands with a groan, but his ears turned red quietly.

After a few sets, Li Zheng stood up.

Mo Hansheng turned around and looked at the slate, watching them continue to gamble.

As soon as Li Zheng came to the table, the people around him all backed away spontaneously.

The croupier was relieved, and his psychological quality was improved a lot, and he also became a model.

"Is the son ready?"

Li Zheng exhaled suddenly: "Ready."

The moment the dice cup was deducted, only Li Zheng was looking at it, while everyone else was looking at him.

"Small or big?"

Li Zheng closed his eyes, then turned his head to look at the people around him, and asked, "Do you think it's small or big?"

The people around you looked at me and looked at you, and they didn't think about the day when they would be asked. They were all stunned and didn't know how to answer, so someone said: "Young master, you can decide for yourself, if we lose, we can't afford it. "

The person who said Qian suddenly said: "Small! Bet on Xiao! It must be Xiao!"

Li Zheng glanced at him, and the people around him also looked at him, and the man fell silent again.

The croupier asked again: "My lord, should you bet small or big?"

"Big."

The croupier opened the cup, and the big guys all looked over, and then someone shouted loudly, which attracted people from the two tables around to look over.

Mo Hansheng smiled: "I won."

Li Zheng smiled when he saw the three points, and said to the croupier, "How many rounds are left? Let's go on."

The croupier wiped his sweat and said, "There are still three rounds."

Three games to go...

Mo Hansheng looked at him and felt that his body was a little floating: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Li Zheng shook his head: "It can be done."

Mo Hansheng frowned, and pulled him closer, letting him lean against himself.

However, Li Zheng walked back after standing still.

Mo Hansheng looked at him suspiciously.

Li Zheng smiled: "I want to meditate." When I was by your side, my heart was pounding, which affected my hearing.

Mo Hansheng nodded slightly, then turned to look at the dealer.

The crowd held their breaths.

"Small."

The croupier gasped, "1, 2, 3, 6 points are small!"

The people around are happy as if they have won.

The people at the next table asked, "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

The man turned his head and said with a smile: "Here is a son who has won eighteen rounds in a row, and if he wins two more rounds, he will be able to compete with the owner."

The people next to him couldn't help being shocked when they heard this, and they all gathered together in disbelief.

No. 19 innings.

"Still small."

The croupier teased and opened the cup, he opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at more and more people.

Later people asked anxiously: "What's the matter, is it small or big?"

Some of the previous people shook their heads and regretted: "It seems that I lost, what a pity, what a pity."

The croupier looked down again tremblingly, and whispered: "1, 3, 6, 10 points are small."

Li Zheng closed his eyes hard and opened them again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Hansheng looked at him with a frown, worried beyond words.

The people around were stunned for a moment, and then erupted. The noise seemed to explode the stone chamber.

A man walked in frowning, looked at the group of people in Wuyang Wuyang, pulled the collar of the nearest person and asked, "What are you doing? Smash things?"

The man was also dumbfounded, he only heard the word "powerful", and he shook his head.

The man let go of him, frowned, pushed aside the crowd and squeezed past.

It's really great, he is full of sulking and has nowhere to vent it, and it's been a long time since no one came to make trouble, so he wants to see which god is getting impatient today.

Immortal Li Zheng shook his head, and felt his heart tighten when he met Mo Hansheng's worried eyes. He yawned and said indifferently, "I'm just sleepy. It's okay. There's still one last round."

Qin Ze, who finally squeezed his way over, frowned and looked at the one red and one white. The people around him were some distance away from the stone slab. They were the two closest, so they must be right.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Li Zheng looked up at the speaker, tilted his head and said, "It's nothing, I just want to have a game with the owner."

Many people around are applauding.

Qin Ze sneered: "Play against the owner? Have you won enough rounds?"

The croupier said nonchalantly, "He, he has won nineteen rounds in a row."

Li Zheng raised his chin slightly and looked at him provocatively.

Mo Hansheng glanced at the person who came, judging from his clothes, he should not be an ordinary person, and the person who came at this time, could it be...

Qin Ze was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since that's the case, how about I shake it for you in the last round?"

Li Zheng frowned.

Qin Ze smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid?"

Li Zheng is an impulsive person, Mo Hansheng knew it, but he didn't expect to be so impulsive.

"Why don't you dare, just come. But, do you count?" Li Zheng glanced at him, and then at the croupier at the table.

Qin Ze walked over, picked up the dice cup, and winked at the back of the crowd.

"Naturally. Besides, if you lose this game, you start over. If you win, I can promise you anything you want."

Mo Hansheng turned around and faced him: "Why, are you the owner of the villa?"

Qin Ze smiled and said, "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

Li Zheng opened his eyes wide: "Nonsense, if you make trouble, then I won't be playing in vain?"

Qin Ze said impatiently, "I'll tell you what I say. Will you come or not?"

Although Li Zheng was impulsive, he was not stupid: "Heh, who can prove it?"

Qin Ze dropped the dice cup: "Why do you have so many problems?"

Li Zheng stared at him with wide eyes: "You are too violent, you will lose money."

Qin Ze waved his hand, someone handed him a new dice cup.

Li Zheng said in surprise, "Hey, it's you."

Brother Qian smiled and said, "My lord, you are really good. It's been a long time since our villa owner has won [-] rounds in a row."

Li Zheng: "You are really the owner of the villa."

Qin Ze rolled his eyes: "Hurry up."

Li Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth: "Come on."

Qin Ze was shaking the dice cup in tricks in his hands, but his eyes turned back and forth on Li Zheng and Mo Hansheng.

"Big or small? If you guess correctly, you win. If you don't guess correctly, I win."

Mo Hansheng said before Li Zheng: "You speak first."

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows: "I'll bet big."

Li Zheng looked down at Mo Hansheng.

Mo Hansheng was silent for a moment, then said, "We won't bet."

Qin Ze looked at Li Zheng.

Li Zheng nodded: "No betting."

The people around murmured: "How can this be calculated? What's the matter if you don't bet?"

Someone explained, "If you don't bet...maybe he also wants to bet big? The owner will shake it again."

Mo Hansheng glanced at the dice cup, and said: "Just open it, if it's big, you win, not us."

Qin Ze shook his head, said with a smile, "It's amazing, it's amazing." Then he picked up the lid of the cup.

The person next to him looked at the three dice standing on the bottom of the cup in disbelief. Obviously, only the top dice showed a red dot.

It is 1 o'clock.

what is this?

After everyone couldn't believe it, they all looked at those two people stupidly.

The croupier stretched his neck to look at it, and said tremblingly: "1 o'clock, not a big one, sir, son won..."

Li Zheng looked at the three vertically stacked dice, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Why is this person so picky?

Mo Hansheng was slightly surprised. He thought that this person might cause trouble, but he didn't expect to play so hard all of a sudden, but it's amazing to be able to shake it like this.

Qin Ze jumped down, clapped his hands and crossed his chest and looked at them: "Tell me, what do you want? Land? A house? Or money?" Then he smiled again, "Of course, the premise is not too much."

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