Chapter 886： Does good looks necessarily bring good luck?

The Palace Casino is the largest casino under the Hong family.

When Ye Feng and Cheng Fei'er came to this magnificent building, they couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

The casinos in the casino city are not like the mainland, where they have to be operated secretly. Instead, they are openly set up on the busiest streets, and gamblers come in and out, and there is no need to cover up.

After getting used to it for a while, the two straightened their backs and walked in.

They had already checked before they came, and there are five floors in the Palace Casino.

The first floor is the FIT area, fishing, slot machines, baccarat, blackjack, dice, roulette... basically a hodgepodge.

The consumption on the first floor is basically a small fight, and the win or loss will not exceed 10,000 yuan.

The second to fifth floors are the VIP area, and small individual travelers like this are not eligible to enter.

If you want to enter the second floor, you must have a gambling capital of at least 100,000 yuan, and you have to add a 0 after each floor. The third floor is 1 million, and the fourth floor is 10 million.

As for the fifth floor, it is a place where billionaires or top experts play, ordinary VIPs are not eligible to enter.

Since he came here to make trouble today, Ye Feng must be going up to the fifth floor.

But he is not in a hurry now, he went to exchange 10,000 yuan in chips first, and started to stroll around the courtyard.

"Is 10,000 yuan enough? Do you want to change it?" Cheng Fei'er immediately asked in a low voice. They were afraid that the 10,000 yuan would not be enough for them to do something big today.

Ye Feng looked around and replied, "You will be a vase quietly today, and leave the rest to me."

Cheng Fei'er was obviously not happy to hear this, "You are the vase."

Ye Feng couldn't help being amused, "You are not happy to say that you are a vase. Others want to be a vase, but they don't have the qualifications."

I have to say that it is too ostentatious to have such a "vase" next to it.

Cheng Fei'er specially wore a red dress today, with two fair but straight long legs, not to mention how eye-catching they are.

A pair of red high heels on the feet is also full of temptation.

Many gamblers in the casino turned their heads frequently, their eyes almost popping out.

Cheng Fei'er was extremely disgusted by the obscene gazes of these people, and wished to go up and pick out their eyeballs.

"Beauty, let's play fried golden flowers."

At this time, a bold middle-aged man finally greeted him, and there was a greasy feeling in his voice that made Cheng Fei'er disgusted.

There are piles of chips piled up in front of him, it seems that he is a master.

Ye Feng didn't know if casinos used to play fried golden flowers or not. Anyway, there are a lot of gamblers from the mainland now, and many casinos have specially set up a lot of games that are widely spread in the mainland, including this fried golden flower.

This kind of gameplay is easy to learn, and it is very suitable for novices who are simple-minded, bold, and have a lot of money.

Cheng Fei'er gave the man a cold look, and was about to ignore him.

But Ye Feng suddenly pulled her back, "Since he invited you, how rude is it that we don't play two games?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the table.

"This little brother is right. It is fate that everyone can meet here. Let's discuss card skills together."

Although the man said this to Ye Feng, his eyes were fixed on Cheng Fei'er.

Cheng Fei'er clenched her fists "quack" and wanted to give him two punches, but in the end she still didn't forget the task of coming here today, she hurriedly recited "Small unbearable will lead to big plans" several times silently, and sat next to Ye Feng.

There are basically no croupiers at the scattered tables on the first floor, and the winners sit on the bank.

"How do we play?"

After Ye Feng sat down, he immediately asked everyone.

Even if someone introduced the rules to him, "The base money is 100, and each bet cannot be less than 100."

Ye Feng nodded, immediately picked up a one hundred yuan chip and threw it on the table, "Deal the cards."

Everyone else followed suit.

It was supposed to be the turn of the greasy middle-aged man, but he pushed the poker in front of Cheng Fei'er with a smile.

"I want this beautiful lady to do it for me and deal cards to everyone. You are so beautiful, and you will definitely bring me good luck."

Cheng Feier was disgusted by his compliments. Is there an inevitable connection between being beautiful and being lucky? Can good looks bring good luck?

Didn't they all say that beauty is a disaster?

She was about to refuse immediately, but Ye Feng pushed the playing cards over, "Then you can do it for me."

While speaking, he did not forget to wink at her.

Cheng Fei'er had no choice but to accept it and began to deal cards to everyone.

Because Ye Feng happened to be sitting next to the greasy middle-aged man, the first card was dealt to him, and they were dealt out in turn.

There are 8 people sitting on this table at the moment, and the three cards for each person will be dealt out quickly.

Ye Feng didn't even look at the cards, and directly threw five hundred dollars in chips, "Let's be bored with five hundred dollars first."

As soon as he came up, he was bored for five hundred, and the face of the gambler sitting under him was not very good-looking.

According to the rules, if the top player is bored for 500, if the next player looks at the cards, they have to double the bet.

He hesitated for a while, and finally chose not to look at the cards, and was bored for five hundred.

Some of the other gamblers chose to look at the cards, and some followed the cards. Two of them threw the cards away after reading.

Finally it was the greasy middle-aged man's turn, he had been secretly looking at Cheng Fei'er, and only after being reminded a few times did he come back to his senses.

"It's boring for a thousand dollars."

He directly threw out a thousand yuan chip, and then winked at Cheng Fei'er, obviously wanting to compare Ye Feng in front of her.

Ye Feng pretended to be hesitant, put his hand on the card, took it away, and put it on again, as if he was struggling whether to look at the card or not.

The greasy middle-aged man urged impatiently, "Are you still a man? Are you following or not? Can you hurry up?"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and seemed to have finally made up his mind, and threw another thousand chips, "Follow."

The gambler sitting next to him hesitated for a moment, and finally turned over the cards, his expression becoming more entangled.

Ye Feng knew without looking that his card was 5, 5, 4, a small pair.

If he didn't look at the cards, the card would actually be pretty good, but now that he looked at the cards, it was a bit difficult to make a decision. After all, if you want to bet after checking the cards, you have to pay more than two thousand.

He looked at Ye Feng and the greasy middle-aged man again, and finally threw the cards away.

He could see that the two were competing, and his small pair was not worth getting involved in.

Everyone else also chose to look at the cards one after another, and then threw them away one after another.

At this time, only Ye Feng and the greasy middle-aged man were left on the table.

"two thousand."

The man still didn't look at the cards, he threw out two thousand chips, and looked at Ye Feng provocatively.

The greasy middle-aged man obviously bet that Ye Feng would not dare to continue to have **** with him, and wanted to spend two thousand dollars directly to scare the other party away.

But to his surprise, just as he bet the two thousand yuan, Ye Feng followed closely behind, threw out two thousand yuan, and then looked at him without saying a word.

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