Chapter 365: wool luck

Chapter 365 Wool Luck

Qing Wuya followed the little girl, looking at her fluffy hair, the unpleasant aura exuding from her whole body seemed to condense into substance and spread out, so he reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "Why don't you cancel playing other games?" ? This kind of gambling based on luck is not easy to win."

He has been playing for so many years, and he has long since seen it.

"You thought it was luck." Lu Jingzhi stopped.

People passing by will always look at the two of them more, because Qing Wuya's height is too oppressive.

Especially standing next to a thin person, one with his head up and the other with his head down.

Lu Jingzhi took two steps back, maintaining a slightly level eye, "I said it last year, this is not a game of luck."

She pinched her cold little earlobe, "Look at your hearing."

Qing Wuya was stunned, "What?"

The little girl pursed her lips. Although she looked very displeased with me, Zhou Shen's aura was no longer calm when I first met him, but aggressive and aggressive.

But for him, he still has a nice voice and answers every question, "Look at your hearing, that is to say, you have to listen to the sound of the dice hitting the cup."

Qing Wuya has been gambling for so many years, but he always loses when he gambles. Lose and leave, this is the first time I heard such a theory.

So, isn't he just unlucky?

Is he out of his mind?

The suspicious silence was quickly broken by Lu Jingzhi, "Let's go, go play something else, teach me."

Qing Wuya is still struggling with what happened just now.

Not luck.

It wasn't luck.

Does this mean that he can turn over?

"Then you just said that points are big..."

"Because he's out of luck." The anger Lu Jingzhi tried his best to suppress was ignited with this sentence, and the dark fire was burning in his eyes, "No, the more I think about it, the more angry I get!"

Seeing the little girl rolling up her sleeves, Qing Wuya immediately stopped her, "Don't fight."

Lu Jingzhi: It was just because I was too angry that my body temperature rose.

She had already had a seizure if she wanted to fight.

But in the casino, isn’t the default rule that you can pay thousands?

According to the many TV shows she has watched, the God of Gamblers also wants to pay thousands.

A **** of gamblers who can't make thousands is not a good **** of gamblers.

But it was her that got out!

So angry!

"I'll help you fight!" Qing Wuya said, "You thin arms and legs, stay away, or you will be injured."

Lu Jingzhi found out that he was serious.

Puff Chi.

She tiptoed and patted his shoulder, "Farewell, let's go, change another table, and take you to win money."

Qing Wuya laughed out loud, this little girl is still so interesting.

"Last year you were in the imperial capital, and this year you ran to Jiangnan. The distance you traveled is not close." Qing Wuya asked, "Where is the little girl you brought with you, she is not very timid, she can't stay here alone Bar."

"Didn't take her out," Lu Jingzhi laughed, "my sister doesn't like to meet strangers, she has something she likes to do, and she is at home now. What about you, didn't you also run from the imperial capital to Jiangnan, maybe it's just a gamble square?"

The strange combination walked together leisurely, went to each table and took a look twice.

Chat a few words during the period.

Lu Jingzhi knew why this person had money and leisure and ran around.

Qing Wuya is a dart guard.

He has traveled all over the world.

Judging from what he meant, the Escort Agency he was in was rich and powerful, and all the orders he received were important.

You don’t need to bet on darts frequently, you can earn a lot with just one order.

Every year he has the opportunity to stay in various places, he will come to gamble.

Until almost all the money is spent, there is only some money left for food.

Lu Jingzhi suddenly realized that when he saw him last time, he was losing money, and this time, he was losing almost as much.

The blame has to be angry because of her command.

It turned out to be a habit of losing!

(end of this chapter)