"Big, big, big! Good!—"

"Shhh..." The crowd booed in disappointment.

Holding all the chips on the gaming table, Luo Yaoyao looked at the "Three Flowers Gathering the Top" dice shaken out of the bowl in disbelief.

He felt that he was also "three flowers gathered on the top" now, and the blood was rushing up with the infinite excitement. Without touching it with his hands, he could feel his face was so hot that it was almost steaming.

His hands were trembling with excitement, he could barely feel the existence of his feet, and he wrapped his arms around all the gambling money. Because of the unstoppable excitement, he occasionally dropped silver, pearls and other things...

But Luo Yuanyuan didn't care at all.

He was not short of money.He likes to gamble, but he just likes the kind of pleasure that seems to fall to the bottom in an instant, and is forced to suffocate by huge waves in an instant.

Everything on the gambling table comes and goes quickly, infinitely raising his expectations for things, and also infinitely raising the threshold that can make him feel hopeless...

This is the most win ever and the fastest...

"Again!—" Luo Yuanyuan yelled, slapped his hands on the gambling table, put back all the things he won just now, and even took off his crown hat, and put it on the two hats on his hat. A black pearl that emits a lustrous luster in the dark night.

The son surnamed Hu squinted his eyes, wondering: Did the Luo family twist Luo Yuanyuan's hair into a golden tortoise?How did he look at it, the hairpin, the head of the hairpin was carved in the shape of a golden tortoise? ...

"Pfft!——" Many people in the crowd also noticed something wrong with Luo Yuanyuan's outfit, pointed at him, and couldn't help laughing out loud:
"Hahaha~ Mr. Luo, what kind of outfit are you wearing?! People are all 'green hats and hoods'. Are you making yourself a 'bastard'?..."

"That's right, those who have only heard of 'Turtle Carrying People', but haven't heard of 'People Carrying Turtles', it's worth my money for such a joke!..."

Of course, there are also those with big brains, thinking directly: "Young Master Luo, you couldn't have invited some 'turtle fairy', that's why your luck is so smooth tonight?..."

When everyone heard this, they also began to weigh Luo Yuanyuan:

This son of the Luo family is completely taken advantage of at the gambling table, he loses nine out of ten bets, but he is addicted to food, always loses money, and yet he never tires of gambling... That's why everyone always likes to contradict him purchase.

Tonight, how did he get shit luck when he was behind the times?Or, turtle shit luck? ——

"I won't come, I won't come..."

"Yes, yes, I'm tired too, let's go to Yihong Courtyard for recreation..."

In the blink of an eye, Luo Yuanyuan's poker players, who were still in full swing just now, dispersed one after another, as far away as possible from Luo Yuanyuan.

Luo Yuanyuan and the dealer looked at each other, and had no choice but to change tables.

But Luo Yuanyuan didn't know if he really had the protection of the tortoise god tonight, and it could be said to kill all directions, no matter what he played: dice, four-color cards, horse cranes...even simple punches, it was all invincible! ——

The gambling shop was full of mourners for a while, avoiding Luo Yuanyuan was like avoiding some scourge.

But no one would be so stupid as to think that Luo Yuanyuan is some kind of gambling god, just staring at his weird dress and secretly exchanging opinions...

And the casino, which used to be busy until dawn, unexpectedly closed in the first half of the night! ——

Luo Yuanyuan looked bitterly at the closed door in front of him: "What! You won't open the door for business when you see someone wins a little?..."

The son surnamed Hu blushed behind his back: "Master, you won't win a little!" ...Besides, how can anyone want to continue betting with you?Just accept it when you see it! ...

So he strode forward and took Luo Yuanyuan's shoulders: "Oh brother Yuan'er, the long night has just begun! The money you won tonight is enough to redeem the lives of seventeen or eight girls! You are the host, we Go and have fun tonight! . . . "

Luo Yuanyuan thought, yes, he may not have seen Miss Tianxing for a long time! ——

He was about to stride towards the kiln, but he was grabbed by someone. Luo Yuanyuan frowned, expressing his confusion.

The young man surnamed Hu smiled obscenely, "Brother Yuaner, my brothers will take you to meet the market tonight!—"

After speaking, he pulled Luo Yuanyuan around like a vine without end, passed by the bustling market, the quiet residential area, and even took a boat later, before arriving at this study-like high-rise building. small building.

Luo Yuanyuan raised his head, squinted his eyes and observed for a while, and said to his friends: "Did you make a mistake?! Study? You are really disgusting. Besides, there is no light here, and it is closed early. Alright..."

Mr. Hu stopped Luo Yuanyuan, who was about to leave, and smiled mysteriously: "Brother Yuaner, if you don't know what girls are popular in Yuezhou Prefecture recently, then you are too out of date:
The girl living in this building has surpassed the gods in every way, and she is good at playing piano, chess, poetry and painting; this place is quiet, and if you live here during the day, the neighbors may think you are taking the imperial examination... So Everyone calls the girls in this building 'Slaves'...

The same 'slaves', in order to distinguish them from those vulgar fans in brothels, they never light up when they receive guests at night..."

"Then how can they see clearly?" Luo Yuanyuan wondered.

Mr. Hu took out a night pearl the size of a baby's fist from his many trophies, "Use this..."

The faint cold light of the night pearl shone on Mr. Hu's face, making him look more like a hungry ghost, with a pale face, as if his body had been hollowed out.

The rules of this game are interesting.

Luo Yuanyuan's mind was hooked immediately, as if the Junshan little beetle was crawling back and forth on the tip of his heart, with dense itches; it was like the leftover after the pleasure brought by gambling, which was like combing through the border. sequelae.

Luo Yuanyuan seemed to be driven by something in his heart, and just about to stride into it, Mr. Hu stopped him again.

After coming and going, Luo Yuanyuan became a little impatient: "What's the matter?——"

I saw Mr. Hu solemnly said to Luo Yuanyuan: "Brother Yuaner, my ugly words can be said first, you can go in, but don't touch the handrail on the stairs!"

Luo Yuanyuan laughed directly: "The whole building is pitch-black, but the handrails are not touched by anyone. What's the reason?"

"Just listen to me! It doesn't matter during the day, but at night, you can meet a girl and ask her to help you up, or you can touch the railing under the handrail, but you can't touch the handrail! This is related to your life. Big deal!—"

Mr. Hu had never had such a "serious" expression on his face, not even when his father was humiliated by the new county magistrate. Luo Yuanyuan was intimidated for a while, so he subconsciously agreed.

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