The waiter said, "there's so much fun here. If you're interested, I'll tell you about the small one."

"Then tell me, young master."

Meng Di said so, feeling elated.

"OK, you hear me clearly! Single and double dice are turned over, leaves are spread everywhere, pigs' nests are folded, chickens fight ducks, quails fight..." the name of the dish is general, and more than a dozen tricks are reported without gasping. Finally, there is a cry.

"Don't play!" Jiang Pengji interrupted the other party's endless words and turned to go.

As soon as the waiter looked silly, the voice of reporting the list suddenly stopped, and he didn't even have time to stop her.

However, since everyone has come to the gambling house, will Meng Di let her go without playing?

"Cousin Lanting, now that everyone has arrived here, play two before you go. Anyway, there's nothing fun outside except those gadgets." Meng Di's face was full of smiles. He raised his hand on Jiang Pengji's shoulder and coaxed her back.

Jiang Pengji frowned impatiently and said, "my cousin said before that she just came in and have a look. Now how can she play again? Gambling people have no bottom. This kind of thing doesn't sound good. My cousin still shouldn't be too curious."

Meng Di turned a blind eye in her heart. She preached one by one, but she was just a fool who didn't know how to have fun.

She loosened her hand on her shoulder, pursed her lips and said angrily, "cousin Lanting wants to go, but I don't want to go."

Meng data simply made a false accusation. He was determined to eat. Jiang Pengji did not dare to leave him a "weak woman" in a place like a gambling house.

Finally, Jiang Pengji still had to stay, which made Meng Da feel very successful.

Although the little second brother wanted to kill the fat sheep, he was not without eyes. He waited silently for these people to tangle up a result.

Although he is sincere on the surface, his heart has already begun to roll his eyes.

Where is the gambling house?

It can make people rich and bankrupt, and even sell their children and girls to pimp their mother-in-law.

When the God of wealth came around, he had to be skinned alive, not to mention three innocent children who had never seen the world.

There is a saying that the man who just came in is uncle, and the man on the gambling table is Lao Tzu. He who loses gambling is not even as good as his grandson.

The little second brother only needs to coax these three people in, and naturally someone will suck them all into adulthood.

Meng data curiously approached one of the tables, "what's playing at this table?"

Those gamblers have just finished a game and their brains are excited. Those who win are sweating, those who lose are unlucky, and others lose too hard. Now they are even more dejected and can't live after being hit.

The second brother said, "this table is about size. There are three dice in the dice cup. After shaking the dice, choose whether to bet big or small."

The rules are simple and rough. Even people who have never played can start at once.

Jiang Pengji glanced coldly at the gambling cup in the dealer's hand. At this time, the cover of the gambling cup was not covered. She could see three dice with some gray color. When she picked the tip of her eyebrows, a little smile overflowed from the corners of her lips. "It's not very simple to bet only on size?"

The second brother smiled and said, "it's really simple and easy to earn, otherwise there won't be so many people playing."

Many gamblers felt that half of the winning rate was too profitable at the beginning, so they took the first step, and then they were rejected by the pit.

Three dice are small from 4:00 to 10:00, and large from 11:00 to 17:00. If three or 18:00, that is, all three dice are one or six, then the dealer takes all, and the odds are one to one.

How dare you play in front of her?

"Cousin Lanting, what do you choose?"

Watching a new round of bets start again, the dealer has flashily shaken the dice and is about to bet.

On the surface, Jiang Pengji was righteous and refused to play with her. However, Meng data was very confident in her charm. She played all kinds of coquettish and sold crazy. Finally, her "success" made cousin Lanting take the first step. One bet big and the other chose small.

After driving out, the results were loved, and one or two left by Jiang Pengji were eaten.

"I've played too. Can my cousin go?" Jiang Pengji looked unhappy.

"What's this? One or two is also one or two. Cousin Lanting is really willing to let his money fall into other people's pockets? If you don't play, cousin Lanting is not short of money. It's hard to buy money. I'm happy as long as I find fun. Whatever else I do."

Meng data refused to leave, and then gathered together two, but all won.

Many gamblers were also booing. Jiang Pengji seemed cold, and her heart had begun to move. Meng data immediately fanned the flames.

"It's boring to stand, so play with your cousin for a while." Jiang Pengji pulled out Meng data as an excuse. However, whether she wanted to play with each other or herself, Meng data said that her eyes had seen through the facts.

Compared with Meng Da's winning streak, Jiang Pengji was unlucky. She lost five times in a row and went out with five liang of silver at once.

One side of nongqin looked worried. Who are the gamblers?

If you have money, you are an uncle. If you lose money, you are not even as good as your grandson!

"Don't worry, I've always had good luck."

Jiang Pengji played with the last one or two pieces of silver and smiled meaningfully.

This crude way of playing, others win or lose depends on luck, she is purely willing to win or not.

Meng Di saw that Jiang Pengji had entered a state, smiled secretly, and went to another table with her winning money.

"Do you still play?" Asked the dealer.

"Of course." Jiang Pengji casually threw the last one or two pieces of silver to the small side, "open it!"

Fortune changed. Jiang Pengji, who lost five in a row, won the bet at once, and the number of bets was small.

The odds are one to one. Now there are two or two pieces of silver in hand.

She put two or two here at once.

The dealer smiled, "is the little man still gambling?"

Because of eight consecutive small games, many people were pressed here in this game, but Jiang Pengji still chose to be small.

"Yes."

The dealer opens the cover of the dice cup. One, three, four, eight o'clock is small.

Now we have four Liang.

"This game, all bet big." Jiang Pengji still pressed out all the broken silver.

The dealer opened the cover of the dice cup. It was four, four, five and thirteen.

"It's still a good choice this time."

One result, sixteen Liang.

The dealer's expression was a little stiff. He pulled at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "you're really lucky."

Jiang Pengji's heart is like a smile. Is this good luck?

She gambled and was afraid of herself,

As everyone knows, the federal black market Casino has closed down more than a dozen times because of her occasional patronage.

She has a special identity. The black market casino lost her underpants and dared not attack her.

Because everyone knows that whoever does it to her will dare to do it to the forces behind the casino. It's so capricious.