Chapter 1201

So, with a faint apology and embarrassment in his eyes, shabert Beck looked at Li zedao. Seeing Li zedao's faint smile and not a little angry, he was a little relieved. Then he quickly stopped Stevenson and said, "Oh, my friend, please sit down Philip, you too

"Oh, yes, uncle shabert." Philip nodded.

Since Stevenson is a god of gamblers, his eyesight is much stronger than that of ordinary people. He has already found that when he asked the young man to call himself "Uncle", there was something wrong with shabert's eyes. He even gave the young man a slightly nervous look.

Is shabert Beckham afraid of this young man? In other words, the young man's identity is not just his nephew?

Although I don't understand what's going on, I also know that the topic of "Uncle" is really not suitable to continue. At the moment, I gave Li zedao a dim look in my eyes, then sat down and said with a smile, "I really want to read your coffee here, shabert."

"Oh, I've asked the servant to prepare it. It will be delivered soon." Shabert Beckham laughs.

"Ha ha, I can't wait for him to hurry up." Stevenson laughs.

The servant Bertrand quickly brought in two cups of delicious coffee.

Stevenson tasted and enjoyed the coffee. He was full of praise for the coffee baked by shabert Becks himself: "Oh, shabert, since I drank this coffee here, I can't drink any other coffee. It's the most delicious coffee in the world."

In the past, for similar praise, shabert Beckham usually smiles, not modest and not proud, and treats it with a normal heart Habits come naturally.

In his opinion, it's normal for these people to have such a reaction. After all, this coffee is carefully baked by him. Compared with this coffee, the coffee outside is not comparable at all.

But now Mr. John is here, which makes him feel a little embarrassed. After all, his coffee is not the most delicious in the world. It just conquers people's taste buds, not people's souls. It's not good enough to make people cry.

In order to avoid Stevenson's flattery, shabert Beckham took the initiative to cut off the topic and talk about Stevenson's engagement.

Listening to the two "gods" chatting there for a while, Li zedao realized that two days later, the old man, who was already 60 or 70 years old, was planning to hold an engagement ceremony with a model in his manor. At that time, shabert Beckham will be the chef of the engagement banquet, responsible for making a huge cake and various desserts, preparing various fruits Juice for those who come to the engagement party.

Alice, a sexy woman who has a lot of research in fashion, whispered in Li zedao's ear that the model's name is Caroline. She is in her twenties, and she is a super model. She has a hot and sexy figure, which is very eye-catching.

"True love." Li zedao sighed in his heart, "if it's not true love, how can we be together when we are nearly 50 years old? It's even going to be a wedding. "

Li zedao was deeply moved by the sincere feelings between the God of gamblers and the model named Caroline.

Then they talked about the trifles of yesterday's charity dinner.

For example, I heard that Keller bobbler, the sponsor of the charity dinner, accidentally sprained his foot last night, so he didn't show up at the party after that.

For example, a Hollywood actress took off her underpants for auction on the spot, and was finally sold by the rich man for 200000 dollars. Then she heard that the rich man was raped by his angry wife

Finally, shabert Beckham looked at Li Ze and said, "John I think it's time for me to prepare dinner... "

"Oh, you go. I'll have a chat with Mr. gambler." Li zedao said with a smile.

"That would be great," said shabert Becks with a smile

"Dear Mr. Kitchen God, I can't wait to taste your delicious food." Stevenson said with a smile.

"Ha ha, it's my pleasure. Please wait an hour or so." Shabert Beckham shrugged and laughed.

After leaving, the atmosphere naturally became a little cold. After all, the two sides were not familiar at all. More importantly, Stevenson suspected that the young man's identity should not be as simple as his cousin's nephew, because he could feel that the look in his eyes was full of Respect!

Yes, respect!

Can let the person that kitchen god respects, where can simple go again? But this face is so strange, at least Stevenson has never seen it.

If it's just an ordinary nephew of shabert Beckham, Stevenson can talk to him as an elder, but now the situation is abnormal, so he can't.Li zedao took the initiative to stir up a topic. He looked at Stevenson and asked with a smile, "Mr. God of gamblers, can you take the liberty to ask you a question?"

"Oh, please." Stevenson nodded and said with a smile, people who can be respected by the kitchen god naturally have a good start, so Stevenson naturally will not say that you can call me "Uncle" this kind of stupid words.

Philip looked at his father curiously, because his father seldom treated people so politely. Was it because he was uncle shabert's nephew?

"You are the God of gamblers with Wang's playing cards in your hand. What I want to know is who is the other God of gamblers with Wang's playing cards in your hand?" Li zedao expressed his doubts.

Stevenson's look at Li zedao is already a little strange.

"Oh, Mr. gambler, it's not convenient to say?"

"Oh, of course not." Stevenson shook his head and said, "in fact, King's card is now in the hands of the World Federation of gamblers."

"Well, who was the owner of it before?" Alice asked curiously. The king's playing card in the hands of the Federation of world gambling circles means that the owner who owned the trump card before has passed away, or he returns the trump card to the world gambling circles and then announces his withdrawal from the gambling circles

"you must have heard the name of the God of gambling who owned the king's trump card before." Stevenson looked at Li zedao and Alice, and then he breathed, as if he needed to muster up the courage to say the name.

"The hand of God." He spoke at last, word by word.

“……” Li zedao and Alice looked at each other, and they could see each other's slightly smoking face. They didn't expect that Shifu would be the God of gamblers with the king's trump card!

Li Ze Dao really doesn't know what kind of words to use to describe his mood at this time. It seems that there is no field that master can't conquer, right?

When he was a student, in the college entrance examination, he got the full score of no one before and no one after!

When he was a martial arts expert, he was generally recognized as the best in the world!

When he was a man, there were a lot of beautiful women chasing him!

When he was a handsome man, other men would feel ashamed when they saw his face.

When he was a businessman, he created a huge business empire!

When he was an explorer, he casually found out the treasure of King Abdullah who was a sand robber thousands of years ago, and climbed up Mount Everest for a holiday!

When he was the hand of God, the mysterious FC organization had to unite with the super terrorist forces of the Rothschild family, the Luciano family and the ITO family of the island to suppress him.

When he was a cook, any one with white steamed bread moved the kitchen god and cried.

When he was a gambler, he was holding the king of trumps

……

It's true that there are legends about him everywhere in the world!

"God then returned the trump card on his own initiative?" Li zedao asked after reacting.

"Oh, yes, about half a year ago, the hand of God found Mr. gurney, the chairman of the association of gambling circles. He didn't say the reason why he wanted to quit the gambling circle. He just watched Mr. Gurney smile, then threw his trump card on Mr. Gurney's desk and left." Stevenson said.

The muscles on Li zedao's face twitched, thinking that master was really willful.

"Later, Mr. gurney, they held a meeting, and they all agreed to take away the king's trump card and not give it to others, because no one is qualified to have the king's trump card except the hand of God!"

“…… Is he really that good at gambling Li zedao said with difficulty. I thought that Shifu would not beat them, afraid that they would make such a decision?

"Oh, yes, the gambling skill of the hand of God has reached the point where all gods and ghosts cry." Like thinking of something terrible, Stevenson's voice was shaking and his expression was bitter. "When I face other poker players, I never lose. Even when I face Peter with spade K, no matter what I bet, I can win. But when I face the hand of God, he beat me in the form of crushing..."

Stevenson wry smile: "in fact, at the beginning, the king's trump card was actually in my hand, and then the hand of God appeared. He challenged me as a novice who had no reputation in the gambling world, and then I was killed directly. No matter what kind of game I played, or Blackjack, Soha, dice and so on, I was beaten to the ground without any difficulty Fight back. "

“……” Li zedao and Alice are tongue in cheek. They know that master is very good, but they didn't expect to be so unreasonable!

Stevenson, who is also a god of gamblers, was crushed to pieces by him!

No wonder he spoke of his master with that expression and tone. He was afraid of being beaten!

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