Chapter 7742

Sure enough, Mo Xiaobai and Mo Xing looked at each other, and there was that kind of pride in their eyes.

"We don't want your life. It's so boring. In fact, we just want to play a little game with you for entertainment!"

"Right? It's just that everyone has fun and is happy. Some play and some eat. How good!"

“……”

Feng Chenglin looked at them, and his expression was like... Looking at two little idiots.

"OK, I won't ask you why. Anyway, I just want to find a place to eat. As long as there is food, it's up to you. I'll do whatever I want!"

The three of them went into the gambling shop with their shoulders crossed and their faces crossed.

Mo Xiaobai is the little master of the Mohist school. Even if he has never been to the gambling house, the young man inside knows him.

Seeing him, it's like a dog coming over with a salivating face and a smile when it sees a bone.

"Oh, hey, isn't this the eldest childe of my family? It's expensive and cheap today. I came to our house to play. Come on, come on, come on, there's a VIP room inside. It's for the eldest childe. You're ready!"

With a smile on his face, the welcome boy politely invited the three people into the innermost VIP room.

It's a VIP room, which means it's a little quieter than outside.

After all, it's a small place.

The room is only furnished with simple tables, chairs and benches. You can see the whole picture at a glance, but it is also clean.

"What's the matter? The three CHILDES stay for their own play, or should I find some more people to play with the three masters?"

"Let's just play with three people. What do you want those people we don't know to do? I can't afford you. If you have a bad heart, find some old scalpers and take some childcare, then we'll lose a lot tonight!"

Mo Xiaobai's mind was not on gambling, so he sent the boy away in two words.

However, before leaving, he asked him to send some wine and vegetables and some dice and cards.

Feng Chenglin was also honest. He didn't care about those things, but actually picked up the dishes and ate them.

He is really hungry.

"Well, their noodles are good. When I leave later, I'll make two more and take them back!"

Mo Xing held a dice and threw it around in front of Feng Chenglin: "it's just that eating like this is boring. Why don't we play?"

Feng Chenglin bared his noodles and didn't lift his head: "we can play as you say. I'm free!"

"There's no difficulty, but just compare the size. How about we play at will?"

"Good!" Lin chuckled at the dice he didn't know he was playing

"But it's just comparing the size. The playing methods in the world are the same. Why is it just a simple comparison of points? How about it?"

"This can..."

Feng Youlin ate a few more mouthfuls of noodles. Then he raised his head.

"Are you going to start? Come on!"

He swallowed a few mouthfuls of noodles again and pushed the bowl away, vaguely.

"You choose first, or I choose first?"

"In order to show fairness, we choose, you roll the dice, you choose, we throw, how about?"

"Well, this is good. This is fair!" Feng Chenglin wiped his greasy mouth and rubbed it on his sleeve at will. He looked like a gambler: "seriously, I haven't played this for a long time. It's still like what happened in those years. Now my hands are raw. What's the matter? Who will come first?"

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