I, cat demon, fall in love and make money!

Chapter 39

Seeing her lively and strong appearance, he couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

He tilted the umbrella a little towards her.

I thought, he really didn't do it on purpose, he had never shared an umbrella with anyone, and he didn't react for a while.

The umbrella covered the drizzle, so Meow Seventeen stopped running around this time, and quietly followed Murongli, pretending that he was also a beloved cat.

……

Casino.

Murong Li took Miao Shiqi in and wandered around, seeing that most of the gambling tables were betting on copper coins, and few people were betting on gold and silver, so he took out a stack of gold tickets from his waist and slapped them on the table.

"Your family doesn't have a place with bigger stakes?"

As soon as the thug who had been patrolling around the gaming table saw the golden ticket, he hurried forward and said, "My lord, do you want a higher-stakes gaming table? Yes, yes, please move and follow the villain!"

Murong Li took the golden ticket, followed the thugs to the back of the house unhurriedly, and came to a luxuriously decorated room.

There is only one gaming table in this room, and the people around the gaming table are all men in rich clothes, which are very different from the people in coarse cloth outside.

As soon as Murongli entered, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Without changing his face, he found a seat and sat down.

The dozen or so men looked at each other, and found that none of them knew Murong Li, so someone smiled and said, "What's the name of this little brother, it seems strange."

Murongli said, "I'm passing by here, it's raining and I have nothing to do, come here to have fun."

Hearing that he was passing by, and seeing that there was a cat beside him, the banker in the seat immediately decided that he was a young master who came out to play.

This kind of little boy was stuffed with a lot of money by his parents before leaving, and he has no foundation in the town, so he can't make any splashes, so he can be slaughtered, and he can be slaughtered.

"Young master, are you ready? We're about to start a new round——"

"Ah."

Murong Li nodded condescendingly, and put the gold ticket in his hand on the table.

When everyone saw it, their eyes were straightened!
The gold ticket has a denomination of 1000 taels of gold, and there are about twenty tickets in this stack, which is 2 taels!

It's not that they haven't seen 2 taels of gold, but they haven't seen the person who brought 2 taels of gold with him to have fun!
Murongli turned a blind eye to the gazes of his surroundings, he took out a handkerchief from his arms, lifted Meow Seventeen who was squatting on the ground by the back of his neck, and wiped Meow Seventeen's four paws with the handkerchief.

"Meow meow--"

Meow Seventeen was already immune to his unique way of carrying people, so he let him carry it, wiped one paw clean and put the other on it.

Murong Li chuckled, and continued to help her wipe without complaint.

At this time, the dealer held the gambling cup with one hand and shook it quickly.

Murongli seemed to be concentrating on cleaning Miao Shiqi's claws, but in fact he was using two things at once, relying on his keen sense of hearing to distinguish the sounds of the three dice in the betting cup.

Each dice has six sides, from one to six, and the number of points on each side is different, and the sound it makes when it collides with the betting cup is also slightly different.

Of course, ordinary people can't do this kind of thing of listening to the sound of the dice, but for a master of martial arts like Murongli, it is very simple.

When he poured his zhenqi into his ears, he could hear the sound of flipping a book more than ten meters away with just one ear. Now it was easy for him to tell which side of the dice finally came into contact with the gambling cup.

(End of this chapter)