Stepping into the second floor, it is obviously different from the one below.The upper part is separated by a room, but it is not a wing room that is a closed room. Instead, each large long table is separated by a screen. There are also chairs on the side of the large long table. The ones on the first floor do not. All of them squeezed around the table and gambled money.
Obviously, the difference between the second floor looks better.She glanced, because the screens were separated, for every long table, she could only vaguely see someone sitting, but could not see the bet on the table.
Under the leadership of the steward, they came to another long table. Several people sat down one by one, and the servants offered refreshments. At the same time, they sent a woman in tight clothes over and asked how many people would play?
"How do you want to play? Let's talk about it? My son asked you to order." Yang San said, sitting on his back in the chair, staring at Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze with contempt.
"Since you have a lot of money, of course you gamble!" Feng Jiu said naturally, and picked up the color cup on the table and shook it, and asked, "Just the two of us playing? Are they going to play?" He looked at the other two. The man looked.
"To play, I have to play with you, right?"
The two said in unison, they naturally dare to gamble. After all, as the children of aristocratic family, they still have a few money in them. What's more, with Yang San, they are naturally more at ease. You know, Yang Three gambling skills have been learned.
"Well, let's play the most direct size!"
"No problem!" A few people stopped and started to play.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze watched from the side, but didn't say anything.Of the two, he didn’t play, only Feng Jiu was playing with them. When Feng Jiu won one after another, Yang San could still hold on to it. As for the two people on the side, their foreheads began to ooze out. The sweat came.
"Is this big or small?" the two asked Yang San.
"small!"
Yang San twisted his eyebrows and said, after betting the gold coins, the two of them could only take out the valuable things on their bodies and follow them. When they were big again, their faces turned white for an instant.
"No, all lost..."
"It's troublesome this time, how can I explain it when I go back?"
The two sat there in despair, watching that even the valuable things from their waist were taken back by the boy, and seeing his contented and happy face, they were furious, but helpless.
At half a time, they had already lost so much that they even took off their clothes. Chiguo wore only a pair of three-legged water pants on his upper body, ashamed and angry.
We must have known that this kid's gambling skills are so good that they wouldn't gamble with him if they were killed, but now even if they regret it, they can't get back what they lost.
"Get out." Xuanyuan Mo Ze glanced at them, feeling that the two men were very eye-catching with Chiguo.
The two of them felt a powerful and captivating coercion, and they were shocked that their faces paled. They didn't even dare to speak and stood up, just walked outside, went down the first floor, and rushed away.
Sitting next to Feng Jiu with his chin in one hand, he glanced at Xuanyuan Moze with his head slightly sideways, then squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you want to play a few too?"
"No, you can just play." He said, taking a sip of his tea.
Hearing this, Feng Jiuying smiled, looked at Yang San who was contemplating his eyebrows, and asked casually: "Next, what do you use to gamble?"