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Bingzhixie walked in the slums of the gem area, and the low houses around it looked dilapidated compared to the bright city. The scorching heat makes the originally bad earth and stone streets even more lifeless. At this time, they are more willing to spend three or five silver coins to buy a few cryolites and hide in the room to blow air.
At the corner of the house, an old, withered tree was scorched by the sun, and the harsh cicadas seemed to protest the ghost weather. The neon signboard with wooden branches under the old tree is still dark, so the crystal lamp on the signboard is not lit, but the colorful characters on the signboard can be seen clearly from far away-'happy hair house' .
The meaning of a hair room is usually equal to a brothel. Although there are no more people on the street now, but the shady place in front of the hair room is still standing by two women with rich makeup waiting to solicit customers, so when Bing Zhixie passes by in front of the hair room, they become the object of their solicitation.
"Hey little boy, do you want to play?" The woman with blond curly hair walked towards him smoking a cigarette.
"No need." Bing Zhixie speeded up her footsteps, a little mean to run away.
The other girl giggled: "Look at you and scared him away."
The small alleys of the slums are like cobwebs, and there are no rules at all. It is easy to get lost as if you are in a maze. In this alley, a group of young people gathered to gamble. They crouched by the corner of the alley, and there were no tables or benches. Just a cloth mat was enough for them to gamble.
They didn't gamble much, as can be seen from the silver coins and broken magic crystals they had before them. Occasionally, yellow shadows appeared in the silver coins, or half a gold coin that collapsed. However, they don’t have much gambling money, but they are intensively gambling, holding cards one by one as if they are watching the face and looking at the pros and cons of the situation before them.
Bing Zhixie came quietly behind them, did not speak but just watched quietly. However, he didn't understand anything about what these people played, and he was not very interested in card games.
A game ended quickly, and several guys playing cards also noticed the people next to them. A red-haired man shuffled and asked Bing Zhixie: "Want to play a few? Not much, five silver coins in one game."
Bing Zhixie said: "I want to play bigger, and I don't want to play this."
"What do you want to play?" the red-haired man asked.
"I want to play Samsung Alliance."
The Samsung Alliance is a six-player card, and every three players form an alliance to play against each other.
Bing Zhixie untied the money bag on the belt and threw it on the cloth stall. The money bag in the bag was scattered.
The red-haired man saw that the gold purse and magic crystal coins were all in the purse, and his voice shook a little: "You... how big do you want to play?"
Bingzhixie Dao: "One hundred gold is the base, ten gold is one card. Double the gold of the "Dragon King", double the gold of the "Angel" card, and all the money after the "Dragon King"Angel"Demon" Double it again."
Several of the gambling players swallowed and stood up from the ground. Red Haired Man said: "Sorry, we can't play such a big one."
"Then find something to play with." Bing Zhixie asked: "Where does Grandon still live?"
The red-haired man looked at Bing Zhixie and smiled: "Do you want to bet with him? Do you know that he is the most powerful gambler here, as long as he has a game he has never lost."
Bing Zhixie smiled and said: "I know, and I know very clearly. Because of this, I came to him and bet him."
The red-haired man asked, "Do you know him?"
"understanding."
The red-haired man asked again: "Are you his friend?"
Bing Zhixie said: "Maybe it is." He said that his left hand lifted slightly, and a magic crystal coin in the purse flew into his hand and threw it to the red-haired man: "Take me to see him."
In the cellar, the smoky cellar, and the dim cellar, several gamblers were gambling around an old wooden table. Among them were swordsmen in sword armours, skinny and sick old men, beautiful and coquettish women, young and elegant young men, brown-bearded dwarves, and a man with a heavy battle axe. These six people are playing the card game of the Samsung Alliance and one of Granton's favorite cards.
The red-haired man climbed down the wooden ladder of the cellar with the ice child evil, and a pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol rushed into his mind. The red-haired man was not used to this kind of taste, and slammed his nose in front of his nose, but Bingzhixie didn’t care. He looked at the six people present. Besides Granton, there was one he knew, or Said it was someone he had seen. This man is the man carrying the silver battle axe. He was the one who defeated the bull head orcs in the duel hero battle yesterday.
"Red-haired monkey, are you here. Is there something to do with me?" The young man was talking, and he did not look up. The coughing sound of the red-haired man had made him hear who was coming.
The red-haired man has curly red short hair and a lot of thick red hair on his face. It looks like a red-haired monkey. He coughed a few more times, covering his nose and saying, "This person is looking for you."
The young man was willing to raise his head, and when he saw that it was Bingzhixie, he suddenly jumped from the chair: "Damn it, how come you guys are here!"
Bing Zhixie said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, so I won't scare you like this."
Granton's full name is Jacques Crandon. He has short blond hair, a black brim hat, blue eyes, fair skin, a red scarf around his neck, a set of brown casual clothes, lined inside In white underwear. He said: "It's okay to see you, go and go, I don't want to see you."
Bing Zhixie smiled and said, "I won't leave even if you say that."
"I knew you were a rogue. Damn, I didn't ask the old lady to divination me today, no wonder I was so bad luck." Granden cursed.
"Hello, it's your turn." The swordsman knocked impatiently on the table.
Granton threw down the card and said: "Forget it, forget it, and see what else the unlucky people play, this is all mine."
"Cut!" The swordsman picked up the coins on the table and turned away from the cellar.
The beautiful woman laughed and said: "He seems to have lost a lot. No wonder he is so angry."
Granton said: "How about you? Won a lot."
"It's okay." The beautiful woman approached him and stroked his chin. "Remember to come to me tonight. I'll wait for you at home."
In a blink of an eye, several people who played cards were gone, and Bing Zhixie and Grandon also left the cellar.
Granton said: "What's the matter with me?"
Bing Zhixie smiled and said: "What can I do for you? Of course it is to gamble."
"I don't gamble with you." Granden said very concisely.
The red-haired monkey walking beside froze for a moment.
Bing Zhixie laughed and said: "Grandon, who always loves gambling, will refuse to gamble, which is really strange."
Granton said: "If you want to gamble, you can play cards, dice, chess, whatever."
Bing Zhixie shook his hand and said: "Those who I don't come, my playing skills are similar to a junior student."
Granton hey: "If you don't come here, don't bet with me, bet on those messes with you, I will be fooled sooner or later."
The red-haired monkey became more and more strange. He seemed to have gambled with this white-haired boy and he seemed to have lost.
Bing Zhixie said: "Gambling is originally a contest of wisdom, isn't it? I remember this sentence as if you said it."
Granton said: "Are you trying to indirectly say that my IQ is not high? If you want to say that, I will admit, anyway, I just don't gamble with you. Last time I was fooled with you for a few ants, and I lost my life. It’s almost gone, I won’t be fooled by you this time."
The red monkey thought about how the ants were gambled and how they lost their lives.
Bing Zhixie threw the money bag to Grandon and said, "Here are fifteen thousand gold coins...No, it should be fourteen hundred and ninety gold coins. Bet me this game, whether you win or lose the money is yours."
Granton asked, "What if I lose or win?"
Bing Zhixie said: "If you win, add 50,000. If you lose, do me a favor."
"I knew it."
Bing Zhixie said: "If you don't dare to gamble with me, just hang a sign on your body that says "I am a gambler's shame", and then stop gambling."
Granden called out: "What are you kidding!"
Bing Zhixie said: "Then bet with me, do you have no confidence?"
"There is no gambling game in the world that I dare not bet on!" Granden picked up his purse, and he was already a little emotional. Gambling was a hobby, interest, and a stimulus and challenge for him: "Okay, I will You have gambled, but you have to decide what and how to gamble."
Bing Zhixie smiled and said: "Don't the ants you set the last time?"
"you……"
Bing Zhixie said: "As long as it is not gambling, gambling anything."
"Well, you lost this time." Granden looked around and he had an idea in his heart. He smiled and said: "This is a crossroads. Usually there are few people passing by at this time, so I will bet against you Is it a man or a woman who passes this intersection?"
"Oh, this seems like a fair game." Bing Zhixie said.
Red Monkey said: "It is indeed fair, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, there is only a 50% chance. You choose one each, and your bet is your luck."
Bing Zhixie took a closer look at this crossroads and asked, "Who chooses first?"
Granton thought for a while and said, "If I choose first, you will feel unfair. So, let's give the choice to the gold coins."
"Guess again?"
Granton threw the gold coin and pressed it on his hand, asking: "Guess the pros and cons, it is also a 50% chance, how?"
Bing Zhixie shook his head: "Not very good. Can I guess if you throw gold coins? It's easy for gamblers like you to decide the pros and cons of gold coins."
Grandon said: "Then let him throw the gold coins."
Bing Zhixie didn't speak.
"Fezuo, you come to throw gold coins."
The red monkey Fasso threw the gold coin high and pressed it on the back of his hand...
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