Chapter 409

"If you continue to be so sour, you will be able to compete with Xue Laosi. You can put together a sour poem to distort the two people." Qian Mo is not a guest.

Touch your nose more, read less, and adjectives are scarce. It's strange that she doesn't say anything at this moment. She doesn't have the ability of saying philosophical words by opening her mouth. She can hardly remember two sentences that are suitable for the situation and are despised.

"Who is Xue Laosi?" Ask more.

Qian Mo gives her a sincere smile and pats her on the shoulder.

"I will introduce you to famous poets."

A lot of nodding, such as pounding garlic, good poet, like this kind of cultural people, a belly full of ink.

Sesame oil could not hear the whispers among her friends at this time. She sat on the chair, as if she saw her father walking around the casino with a big belly.

Maybe he would carry a cigar, or he would chat with people around him with a pleasant smile on his face, and then when he received her phone call, he said --

my little baby...

my nose was sour. All this has become a thing of the past.

Qian Mo came to sesame oil and said, "the casino is not a long-term plan. Maybe it's a good thing for your father to retire in a hurry."

The king of gamblers and the God of gamblers, no matter how nice they are, are also illegitimate professions.

In this way, you can make money quickly and become rich overnight. You can't see how many people have lost their wealth because of gambling. There is a huge amount of blood and violence hidden behind the wealth.

"I also intend to persuade him to retire after this time. It's better that he is willing to return home for the aged. I may be an ordinary policeman in the future, and I can't make much money in a month..." but it's not difficult to raise an old fat man.

Sesame oil gently touched these machines, I do not know how many people here to spend money, how many people with the dream of becoming rich overnight came to this place.

"After the war, I will persuade my father to give up his hand and return home with me, but it is still too early to say goodbye now. My family would rather die standing than live on my knees. I would rather win all my money back and take it to China for charity, rather than give those people a free hand!"

The words of sesame oil went to Qian Mo's mind, good, good.

This is the fourth sesame oil she knows. She is a sister in her bedroom.

None of her friends are cowards.

Sesame oil decided to take part in the competition with the master for her father. If she won, she would let her father transfer the gambling house and return to China for her retirement.

If she lost, it would be OK. She had a dream at that time, when the coward did not exist.

Sesame oil is preparing for the battle of honor with the heart of death.

She was not officially admitted since she was born, but she took the place of her father to stand in the name of the wheat family in the face of crisis. This courage and determination not only moved Mai Dacong in the hospital bed, but also moved Qianmo.

Qian Mo made a decision.

That night, Qian Mo and Xiao Hei closed the door to study.

"... you decided to tell sesame oil how to win the master?" Xiaohei is surprised.

Qian Mo nods.

"Don't you worry that she won't go straight in the future?"

Although the master lost to Xiaohei, she is one of the best gamblers in Asia. A girl of sesame oil's age, it can be said, has not yet been determined. If she has experienced the benefits of gambling, will she be able to go back to school in a down-to-earth manner?

It is the dream of many people.

If sesame oil wins the game and regrets what she said before, what if she doesn't go back to China with Qian Mo and stay to take care of the casino for her father?

In time, maybe we can get a female gambling king.

It's not that Xiaohei despises sesame oil. It's human nature that can't stand the temptation. How many people fall on the gambling, lose their minds, give up their families and give up their dignity. If they do, Xiaohei thinks that Qianmo will be very shocked.

Qian Mo is not worried about this.

"If she's 30 this year, I might have the same worries as you, but she's only eighteen or nineteen years old, and she's innocent. I'm not worried that she'll lose herself."

The age of sesame oil is the hottest, most energetic and ideal year in life. Bigger, more people will be sharpened by life, learn to compromise with the world.

At the age of sesame oil, although some ideas seem naive and naive, it is this "innocence" that has created miracles for countless times in history. How can we say that a strong youth is a strong country. If young children lose their passion and dreams, the dream country will disappear completely, and only the most terrifying thing is the world's sophistication.

"It's rare for you to be so idealistic." Xiaohei was right. And where did she come from? She was only 19 years old?

"You can't be too rational, and it's good to have a little sensibility occasionally - maybe I'm too dreamy. I always think that even in ten years' time, sesame oil will make a similar choice, because she has something more important than money in her heart."

More important than money? Yu Changmo raises eyebrows.

"Kinship."As early as in sesame oil lying on Qian Mo's back vaguely calling for Dad, Qianmo has found out.

Money is not everything. It is 99999. The only thing that can't be done is what sesame oil wants at this moment.

No matter how big the casino is, how much money it can make, it can't compare with her father's safety.

"Mai Dacong probably saved the universe in his last life. In this life, he will have such a good daughter... And his daughter's sleeping with him is too good." Qian Mo's last sentence is accurate.

What a coincidence. Xiaohei thinks so.

...

the master stayed up all night. He couldn't figure out how Ni Dafa cracked his emotional code?

He watched the game video several times and saw that his eyes hurt and he didn't find any flaws.

So, was the last game a coincidence?

The former king of gamblers can't get up. Qian Mo didn't smash him that time, but he lost his popularity.

Originally thought that caught her, but is a weak woman, also got high altitude, who thought she still has the parachute skill?

Before parachuting, I knocked people out of my head.

So the former king of gamblers thought more and more angry, the more angry he couldn't get up, and finally laid down in hospital for emergency treatment.

The master didn't have his father-in-law as a think-tank. After a night of pinching his feet, he came to the conclusion that Ni Dafa was a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse. He couldn't read his emotions at all. Even when he watched the video, he felt that he was flawless. Ni Dafa would say that, which was deliberately stimulating him.

It must be.

The match with the master was scheduled for the day after tomorrow. After a day, the master specially sent someone to monitor the Ni family's activities. He knew that sesame oil and Qian mo were good friends. Maybe Ni Dafa would take advantage of the competition to train the illegitimate daughter of the Mai family.

No.

On this day, Yu Changmo went with Qian molang. Sesame oil went to the hospital to see her father. She wanted to consolidate some gambling skills with her father.